hybrid

thirteen

namjoon's annoying bitch ass face was the first trash their eyes landed on as soon as they exited the room after their hot shower blowjob session, a smirk plastered on the idiot's face as he sat ever so comfortably on the sofa to which jungkook suddenly feel like throwing his tv on the mocking ass bubblehead.

"what the fuck are you doing here?" he bombarded, a scowl on his face as he glares at namjoon.

"well hello to you too, jungkook." namjoon rolls his eyes. "anyways, i see you've both gotten pretty close." he mocks, a smirk on his stupidly adorable face that jungkook wants nothing but cut his dick off and throw him on the bermuda triangle.

"shut up," he groans, tugging on jimin's arm and beckons him to sit on the sofa as well. the hybrid obediently obliged, sitting on the opposite side of the sofa with his feet adorably bouncing up and down, hands rested on his knees and a small smile on his lips.

"hello, jimin." namjoon cooes, eyes full of adoration as he stares at the hybrid. "is jungkook here taking good care of you?"

"of course i do," jungkook scoffs, plopping down in the middle and slapping namjoon's hand when he tried to reach and lay a hand on jimin. namjoon could only chuckle, amused at his brother's possessiveness. "– where's seokjin anyway?" he questions, eyes roaming everywhere for any signs of the cat hybrid.

just then, the strong aroma of food invaded their nostrils, sighing in relief as the strong scent of actual food resonated throughout juanita's dump excuse of an apartment. "where do you think?" namjoon asks, a proud grin on his face.

"your hybrid's love for food is unbelievable, hyung." jungkook mutters, eyes directed on seokjin from the kitchen. "it makes me think he loves food more than he loves you." he adds, earning a grunt from namjoon.

"nah, he loves it better when eating jimin's favourite food." he hears his brother say, making him frown as he turns to the older with a questioning look.

"jimin's favourite food?"

"yeah, dicks." namjoon shrugged nonchalantly. "–didn't you feed him just a few moments ago?" he adds, making jungkook flush red before landing consecutive punches on his brother's arm. namjoon could only chuckle as jimin sat cluelessly beside his owner, glancing at the two from time to time, not really getting a single thing they were referring.

"anyways, i gotta help seokjin." namjoon excuses himself. "call you when dinner's ready." he sends a meaningful wink towards jungkook's way, earning a roll of the eyes from the latter.

juancock spent no time in pulling jimin off the couch and back to his room, securely locking the door before leading jimin by the bed, in great desire to cuddle with his dear hybrid. "jiminie~" he cooes, nuzzling his face on jimin's neck, savouring his fragrance as he pulls the giggling hybrid closer.

he tipped jimin's chin, smiling as he nuzzles his nose against jimin's smol and adorable one. jungkook then planted consecutive kisses on jimin's lips, earning yet another batch full of jimin's hearty giggles that rang like music to the muscle pig's ears. "you're so adorable, baby." he bit the hybrid's lower lip.

juancock then grabbed jimoan's smol and chubby hands, playing with his fingers as he rests his head on the side of the dog's head. "baby, you have to promise me one thing, okay?" he starts, earning a curt nod from the hybrid.

"everything we do here stays here, okay baby?" he rises up to meet the hybrid's eyes. "you're only going to be touched by me and only me, okay jiminie?" the dog stared up at him cluelessly, making jungkook sigh in defeat as he leans in to just kiss the hybrid. "nevermind," he whispers, pushing the hybrid's head to his chest, resting his chin on top of it.

they laid there doing nothing but cuddling, stuck listening and adoring every beats of their hearts. for the first time, jungkook didn't mind the silence. if anything, he loved it. for some reasons, he feels calm and at ease. may it be because of the comforting silence or just jimin's warm embrace.

maybe, maybe not, maybe both.