Prompt: Where Hybrids are sold to the rich
Yoongi sat in his office going over the new groups contract. He leaned back and let out a deep sigh, running his fingers through his dyed blonde hair. He knew he should get some sleep. After all running your own company involved a lot of hard work. Sometimes he wished he could be normal like other twenty three year olds. However he knew he was lucky to have what he did and be a billionaire at his age. Although it meant that 98% of the time he had fake friends and relationships. They had only been with him for the money. So he became closed off, to the world he was cold, a heart made of ice. Only one person, his best friend, Namjoon knows the real him. Before he had money, the struggles and battles he overcame. It involved a lot of drunken sleepless nights, coffee on his tongue and deep conversations. He was more than grateful to Namjoon for sticking by him.
He was brought from concentration by the chime of his ringtone. He answered, voice monotone and stiff, "Hello. Min Yoongi speaking." He relaxed instantly at the well known voice, "Hey! I know who you are dumbass. It's me Namjoon. You should really check the caller ID before answering." Yoongi scowled, "Who you calling dumbass, you imbecile." Namjoon chuckled, "I see I interrupted your work. Apologies. Go check you front porch. I left a gift for you and instructions in a folder. Read it carefully. You'll thank me someday. Bye!" Before Yoongi could question him his phone beeped indicating he had been hung up on. Yoongi stood up stretching and made his way downstairs to the door. He wondered what exactly the gift is and why did it need instructions. Opening his door he came face to face with a large box just a bit taller than him. Holes covered the box. Huffing he used all of his strength to lift the box from outside to his living room. He picked up the folder that had been attached and began reading. Stuck to the first page was a letter from Namjoon explaining and ordering him to take good care of his present and always follow the next few notes. The second page was a profile. Yoongi growled lowly to himself. That damn fool had bought him a hybrid to help with his 'loneliness.' He continued to scan the notes attached while frowning.Name: Jeon Jungkook.
Gender: Male
DOB: 01 / 09 / 1997
Age: 19
Type: Rabbit hybrid - bunny teeth and bunny ears as recognisable features
Details: Black hair, sometimes curly and brown eyes.
Habits Include: Sniffling, playing with the sleeve hems.
Hobbies Include: Dancing and when comfortable, singing.
*NB - Is very shy and awkward. Full of innocence. Has bad experiences with previous owners. Do not force him to do anything. Avoid raising your voice at him when possible. Ears are sensitive so try not to touch, rubbing can cause sexual feelings. Never leave him alone during a thunderstorm.Take good care of him Yoongs - KNJ x
Yoongi looked at the box distastefully. He guessed it was time to meet this Jungkook. He opened the box from the side. Glancing in his eyes took curled up figure. A boy covered with a thin blanket was inside snuggling a small rabbit teddy close. Yoongi poked him, a little more harsh than necessary to wake him. He watched the boy yawn and blink his eyes open, blinking at Yoongi for a minute or so. His eyes widened and he shot into an upright position, bowing his head, "H-Hello master. I-I'm Jungkook." It was at that moment he noticed the ears. Black in colour and drooping. Mixed with the look of awe in his eyes Yoongi could understand why he was described as innocent. However Yoongi is a blunt person and a damn bunny wasn't going to change that, "Listen kid! I'm going to be honest. I don't want any of that master bullshit. My name is Yoongi and that's what you'll refer to me as. My friend was the one to buy you. Quite frankly I don't want nor need you. So pick a room and a bed and stay out of my sight at all times. There's a shower in each room and foods always stocked so help yourself. Now it's almost 2am and I'm exhausted so good night." Yoongi left the hybrid alone and looking around his new home in awe. Yoongi stopped to look back once more to see the boy, er Jungkook, snuggle into his teddy again and wrap the blanket tighter around himself. His voice was hoarse and barely a whisper, "A-At least it's better than our last home. Well that's what mr Namjoon hyung said so let's try our best. Fighting!" Yoongi shook his head and continued to his room.
The next morning was a Sunday which meant no work for Yoongi. He rubbed his eyes of sleep and yawned. It was only 9am when he checked. Guess old habits do die hard. First stop was the bathroom where he washed up and brushed his teeth. He put on sweats and a t-shirt making his way to the kitchen for breakfast, in his case coffee. He almost jumped at the form lying in the living room. Right! He had almost forgotten the hybrid. Who clearly didn't understand what out of sight meant. He was too tired to scold him however and just left him be. Making his coffee he headed straight to his office to work.
The first two and a half weeks were uneventful. Mostly because he was at work until late. However the end of the third week came and he had finished all what needed to be done early. When he arrived home he almost tripped over Jungkook once again. He shook the hybrid awake. It was time to address the issue to solve it. Jungkook sat up immediately and bowed, "Yoongi-ah! I-Im sorry I'll be going." Yoongi stopped him with a tug on the wrist, "Why were you on the floor anyway?" He saw Jungkook pull at his sleeve like mentioned in the folder, "Well you see you told me to pick a room and a bed and well I did." Yoongi frowned, "That's not a bed Jungkook. It's the floor." He saw the boy glance around nervously. Yoongi pinched his nose sighing, "Spit it out." Jungkook's eyes met his. They were curious and unsure, "W-What's a bed?" Yoongi was speech less for just a second, "I'll um show you." He took the boy to the nearest guest bedroom. He watched as the boy cautiously poked the mattress before lying back. He form bounced a little and Jungkook let out a series of giggles. He was shocked at the new sound. He was muttering about the softness when he again shot Yoongi a look, cheeks flushed, that both scared him and made something inside him flutter. He walked over bowing once again, "T-Thank you Yoongi. I-I've never had a bed before." Yoongi got a weird feeling in his stomach and chest while he kept eye contact with the younger. He needed to get out and fast. He needed to breathe. He nodded at Jungkook, "You're um welcome and I must well get back to work, yes that's it, work. So I'll be um going now." He waved awkwardly and rushed out making a mental note to talk to Namjoon about those "previous owners."
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