Pretty I YM

11

Jimin layed in his bed, it's was morning, and just cuddled himself. But his pillows and blankets just didn't feel...enough. He wanted more fluffy stuff. So while Yoongi was working he sneaked into his room and moved all his pillows from there to his bed. Then he moved his blankets. And the couchions from the couch. But still he wanted more fluffy stuff. But not his. They didn't smell right. He wanted Yoongis scent. So he ran into Yoongis wardrobe and took all his clothes to his bed. Now it smelled great. 

Jimin crawled his way to the center of the fort. He had a hard time to breathe but that's fine. All that mattered was that he could smell Yoongi. In reality Jimin wanted the older, but that was an impossibility. He could never admit to himself that he craved Yoongi, but he did. 

After a few minutes the little fell asleep in the middle of the bed. 

Yoongi called for Jimin hours later, but couldn't find him. So when he entered Jimins bedroom he was shocked. A giant pile, of everything made of fabric from the entire house, was placed on the youngers bed. "Jimin?" Yoongi called. The kitten was nowhere in sight. 

After being quite for almost a minute the older started to hear a quiet purr. That's when he understood that Jimin was in the middle of the pile. He started moving all the blankets from the fort. Soon he discovered a human in the middle of it. Jimin. 

Yoongi started shaking the other til he woke up. Jimin blinked slowly, trying to figure out where he was. "Yoongles?" Jimin question. He immediatly reached up to the older and hung himself on him like a koala. "Hey Jiminie. Did you build a fort?" Yoongi asked. It made sense if the kitten had gotten into little head space. 

"I wanted you Yoongles..." He whined. Yoongi rocked back in surprise. "What do you mean by that little kitten?" 
"I wanted you but you wer'nt there..." He pouted and hugged the man harder. "What did you want me to do? Maybe I can do it now." 
"Can I scent you?" Jimin did puppy eyes and looked the other straight into his eyes. 

"Scent me? What is that?" 
"Can I show you?"
"S-sure." Yoongi said. He was very unsure of what Jimin were gonna do. 

But Jimin knew. He burried his nose into the others collarbone area and started moving his nose, inhaling the olders scent. His scentglad just smelled way too good for the kitten and he found himself unable to stop marking him. Yoongi himself felt a bit confused. What was the hybrid doing? Because Yoongi was a human, and a very inexperienced one, he had no idea what scenting was or why the hybrids did it. But it felt good, he could admit that. 

(Hello! This chapter is ass short but idc. I just wanna tell you about the scheduele for this story. I hate it so much and I feel so stressed trying to finish the chapter every week. Instead of this I will publish "Pretty" every other week together with my new story "Mine". Please read that one instead because its so much better. 
Thank you for understanding, Ellie)