Not My Hybrids- BTS

Chapter.32

"If you wanted to stay you could've said something. I just need to have a quick meeting with PD-Nim." Y/n said, glancing back at Jungkook from the rearview mirror of the car.

It was pretty early in the morning but all seven had insisted on coming with her, using the excuse that they didn't want her to get hurt again like last time. And since the talk last night, all added in that they needed a meeting with PD-Nim as well.

Jungkook just hadn't expected it to be first thing in the morning.

"No, it's fine. Just early." He muttered out, leaning on the window and shutting his eyes.
Yn rolled her own and continued driving. A fond smile playing at her lips.

Stepping into BigHit had the guys immediately on edge.
"Why does it smell like this.." Jimin mumbled to the others.

The smell, once intoxicating to the pack now made almost all of them either want to puke, or punch something.

"PTSD? That's what the therapist usually said." Jungkook joked a bit, his stance looked uncaring, but the constant darting of his eyes around the room was a giveaway that he regretting coming to BigHit this morning.

"What the hell are all of you doing here??" PD-Nim hurriedly rushed towards the group, a wild panic in his eyes.

"I had to talk to you, in person." Y/n started to explain.
"Plus so did the guys. I don't understand why none of you can ever give straight answers if I'm honest." Y/n ranted a bit. Wishing that someone could just talk to her honestly for once without it feeling like a game or confusing her more.

As PD-Nim tried to shove her and the others out the door, they all heard a female let out a cough for attention to the side.
Turning to look Y/n was met with the eyes of a bunny hybrid. She was a little shorter but still incredibly beautiful.

"Hey everyone. Surprise!" She smiled at the guys, all having varying looks across their faces.
Jungkook looked mad, Hoseok had turned his head away and refused to look at the strange girl and Jin looked almost upset.

"Why the hell is she back here?" Yoongi was the first to speak up through gritted teeth.
  Y/n looked towards him confused.

"You all know each other?" The girl laughed and walked up closer.

"Obviously. I'm apart of the pack." Y/n narrowed her eyes at her. If this girl was apart of the pack, they wouldn't be acting like this.

Like a light switch, it clicked. Y/n glanced at Jimins expression, than the others again. Remembering about the girl he had told her about. The name she had read by accident in those files.

"You're Aera." Aera smiled and nodded. Parading around the boys as if she was gloating about something.

"It was nice of you to foster, but my owner would like to adopt the rest of my pack so you can leave now."

The seven let out growls of protest and Y/n went pale.

"No way in hell. You're not apart of the pack anymore. You left." Jungkook muttered.
Y/n was scared he'd hurt himself or Aera if he didn't get control of his anger soon.

   She moved to stand beside him, taking his hand and rubbing small circles on it to calm him down, luckily it seemed to be working.

"Well. Big Hit doesn't want you anymore, and I'm you're only option besides being split up so~" The smugness in her voice was starting to tick Y/n off.

  She should've discussed her phone call with Namjoon, or any of the others before setting up a meeting with PD-Nim.
  Looking back there were signs he had been trying to warn her.