Not My Hybrids- BTS

Chapter.11

    Jimin had always struggled with his anger, and his pack knew that. Over the past few years he'd learnt how to manage it better, and really hadn't let it control him since Aera left.

Until Y/n came.

   He remembers the day he showed up at BigHit. That it was a mistake, and how he'd immediately wanted to run away. Only at the time, he had nowhere else to go.
  He had nobody left and word on the street was that Big Hit was one of the good adoption shelters.

   He remembers the hours of interviews he had to sit through, where different people continued to ask him the same questions until they finally gave up. It took them almost a full week before realizing he wasn't going to spill anything.

The constant medical exams they performed every month. The first week there he didnt remember leaving the medical room. Fluids constantly hooked up to his body from his severe dehydration.
It completely sucked.

   He stayed alone for a while, knowing there was nothing good about getting close to people, but then Taehyung showed up again. Jimin found out later that he had just been brought back, returned.

    He found him during recreation hours one day
hanging around another hybrid but he didn't remember paying much attention that day- in fact he noticed throughout the next five years that Taehyung had made friends with a few different hybrids.

The only thought he had was pure joy at seeing someone he had grown up with, and missed for two years.

The two caught up, Jimin apologized to Taehyung so many times the first few weeks, grateful Tae had ended up safe.
   He explained where he had been, what had happened to their old home, and why they could never go back this time. The two cried a lot that first month together.
It took a while ( five years ) but Jimin eventually agreed to meet the friend Taehyung was with that day they reconnected.

Apparently when Taehyung originally tried introducing the two, Namjoon had been adopted- but it didn't take long for him to be brought back. Mentally the worst Tae had ever seen someone.

Kim Namjoon.

   The wolf hybrid, who was a giant dork, clumsy but a hidden genius. He heard around that the wolf didn't want to be adopted, and one day due to a mix up of schedules or be the work of fate, the wolves and foxes were forced to eat their meals together all day.

   Despite Taehyung speaking highly of Namjoon, that was the first time the two went out of their way to learn about eachother.

   The two became close fast, agreeing that being alone together was better than being completely alone, thus Namjoon started his pack.

   Jimin, Taehyung and Namjoon. That's how it started. So why now, we're the two people he trusted the most ok with being in a humans home.

   He didn't react when Y/n left back to her room. No one did. He took a few deep breaths, hearing his heart beat ringing in his ears.

"Jimin" Jin said quietly. Standing up to put his own food away.

Jimin picked up the chair and sat down with a loud 'pmft' not looking to the older.

"Do you want to live in a shelter where the government can decide to make new laws to get rid of us at their will. Where we can be forced to be adopted-"

"PD-Nim wouldn't do that!" Jimin barked out.

     "And when he dies? Or retires? Do you think the next boss is gonna be as compassionate to our pack?" Namjoon now instantly replied, joining the conversation.