Bang PD hung up the phone. No sooner did he hang up I opened my email.
Sure enough I had a new message, entitled;
"BANGTAN PACK-BIG HIT ADOPTION"
Curiously I opened up the file, only to immediately close out of it.
These files... were their entire lives typed up.I took a couple deep breaths. Obviously I wanted to know what was written and I wanted to know if any of the info could help me get closer to them, but I also wasn't sure this was a good idea.
If I was them... wouldn't I feel lied too? Manipulated maybe if the person who was fostering me practically did a background check on my past? I closed my eyes.
I'd have to let them decide what to do, and because Bang PD wanted me to foster for a few more weeks that'd have to be the start of another conversation, that is if they wanted to talk to me today.
The seven had woken up a little while ago since it was still pretty early. Each of them laying wrapped up in their new blankets comfortably, Yoongi and Hoseok in their shared room, Namjoon and Jin hanging out in Jins room and the maknaes together.
"Do you think she'll take the blankets back if we don't stay here?" Jungkook mumbled out.
Laying on the floor in Jimin and Taehyung's room he stared at the ceiling.Tae shrugged, sitting with his back up against the bed, his own blanket draped around his shoulders and his eyes stared at the colour. forest green.
He didn't know colours could have such names.."Maybe. Dunno." And he really didn't know. He couldn't imagine her taking them back, but he also couldn't imagine someone gifting something to them- to him- just because he deserved it.
"Course she will. What person wouldn't." Jimin blankly replied, killing the hope that threatened to bloom in his chest.
He wouldn't let himself fall for her games.Suddenly a knock on the door had Jungkook up and rushing to it. Surprised when it was Y/n on the other end.
"Could all of you join me and the others in the living room? I have some important news." Her voice sounded strained, and she refused to meet any of the hybrids eyes.
Jungkook nodded; letting out a quiet 'sure' and that was all it took for Y/n to head off first.
Jungkook had to drag Jimin, literally, to the couch. When the older boy had refused JK simply picked him up and carried him over.
Y/n had looked panicked and it unnerved him. So far the only things she'd asked of them was to eat together, he had a feeling whatever she needed to say was important.The Hyung line was just as nervous sitting on the couch. Yoongi was positive Y/n had some kind of revaluation and wanted them to leave. That was the only thing he could justify.
He had brought his white blanket with him. If she was going to send them back, she'd probably take back the gifts too. He planned to get as much comfort out of the blanket as he could before it was ripped away from him.
Hoseok was confused, he didn't think she'd kick them out, but he couldn't think of what had her so on edge.
Seeing Yoongi sitting beside him, wrapped tightly in the blanket brought a small smile to his face. He knew his Hyung wasn't ready to admit it, but he could see just how much Y/n's surprise gift had impacted him.
It was the start of a nice change, Hobi hoped.Finally their waiting was over as she brought over an extra chair from the kitchen to sit on, keeping in mind that if she were to sit on the couch, in order for everyone to fit she'd most likely be cuddling them.
They for sure wouldn't appreciate that..
"PD-Nim called me this morning.." she started to explain. "He wanted to extend your stay here by a few weeks and although I don't have a problem with it, I told him I'd ask all of you what you want before getting back to him."
If they were to stay, it'd definitely be a big progress step, but already knowing about their vote, her hopes weren't too high.
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Not My Hybrids- BTS
FanfictionWhen Y/n is pressured to volunteer at a hybrid rehabilitation/adoption Center, and asked to house 7 hybrids to help them become comfortable with humans and the idea of adoption, who is she to say no? (BTS poly ot7 x OC! Y/n) Excerpt: "Those are not...