hybrid

eighteen

jungkook could only face palm himself as another cry erupted from his hybrid's lips, another set of tears in his eyes as he stared up at him. he inwardly groan at jimin's clumsiness, sighing as he placed the tray in his hands by the nightstand before bending to meet the dog's teary eyes.

"i told you to be careful, baby." jungkook tells him for like the hundredth time this morning. "this is like the fifth time you tripped over." he stated, tired and exhausted from pampering the sick hybrid all week.

it was a great thing that it was saturday. it means no class, and he could fully devote his attention to his currently clingy and emotional jimin.

to say jungkook was having a hard time was a total understatement. he had never been good with sick people, the fact that namjoon is pretty much the one taking care of him even when he strongly went against it.

the boy had always been alone, almost all his life. and he rarely gets sick nor did namjoon since the two step siblings were somehow gifted with healthy staminas and bodies that could go on 'til forever; not. but you get the point.

so to say, jimin honestly a huge pain in the ass. other than the hybrid is incredibly emotional and clingy, the dog is quite clumsy as well, too weak to hold his shit together.

"jimin hurt." the hybrid whimpered, a single tear cascading down from his adorable crescent eye.

"come here," jungkook sighs, reaching for the hybrid's arms then resting it to his shoulder, before lifting the poor dog off the ground with jimin cradling his hips and his head tucked on the crook of jungkook's neck.

he walked towards his room, plopping jimin to the end of the bed and planting a soft kiss on his nose when the hybrid whimpered at the loss of contact. "i'll be back, baby. i'll just get some of band aids for your wound. okay?" he smiles, earning a hesitant nod from the dog.

jungkook came back not a moment later, sighing when his eyes landed on his hybrid's sad ears and his tail wrapped around his legs. jimin didn't stop from crying, his hands on his lap as he pouted.

"stop crying, jiminie." jungkook cupped his face and wiped his tears, crouching down and gently lifted the hybrid's wounded knee. "kookie is here. stop crying, baby." he whispers, grabbing a cotton before soaking it with an antiseptic alcohol.

"this'll sting a bit, okay?" jungkook informs the dog. and almost immediately, jimin jolts away in panic, his whimpers getting louder with fear written all over his features.

"j-jimin—" he tries to stop the squirming hybrid. "jimin, calm down. i'm just going to clean your woun— hey."

"jimin scared." he hears the dog mutters. "jimin not like what geuki holding."

"that leave me no choice then," jungkook sighs. he's dead tired. he just finished a long ass test yesterday and his homework for monday, and he ain't having this shit. he wanted to rest, and jimin is a huge obstacle to that.

he stood to grab both the hybrid's wrists and holding it firmly in his left hand, much to the dog's despise as his cries and whimpers grew louder. "g-geuki..." jimin sobbed.

jungkook ignored the hybrid and crouched back to the ground and dabbing the cotton gently on the hybrid's wounded knee, earning breathy cries and groans from the dog.

"geuki, it hurts." jimin croaked, his voice breaking in between hisses.

jungkook could only sigh, letting go of the hybrid's wrists before pulling jimin by the collar and locked their lips for a passionate kiss, distracting the poor hybrid from the pain as slowly, his cries and sobs became moans and groans of pleasure.

"does it still hurt?" jungkook asked, pulling away. jimin pursed his lips into a thin line, a small smile tugging on the corners of his lips as he looks away, embarrassed.

"are you blushing?" jungkook smirked, amused.

and if possible, jimin grew a darker shade of red as he locks eyes with jungkook, shaking his head eagerly. "jimin no blush." he mutters.

"ah, so cute." jungkook chuckles, leaning in to brush his nose with the hybrid, because apparently that has been their thing. "— now c'mon, let's what some of my favourite movies." he smirked.

that afternoon, the both lay naked on the soft mattress, eyes focused on the video playing in jungkook's laptop as they masturbated together, with jungkook teaching jimin the right way to ejaculate because he rarely gets to have jimin all to himself thanks to the people that keeps on barging in his apartment without even a warning.

"oh fuck, jimin." he moaned when he guided jimin's hands to his dick. "y-yeah baby, go up and down." he says, and jimin did what he was told, moving his hand up and down as jungkook's moans grew louder and louder.

jungkook snaked his hand to jimin's neglected cock, the hybrid immediately flinching at the contact before a breathy moan escaped from his lips.

they were seated side by side, their backs against the hard wooden headboard of jungkook's bed. they were giving each other handjobs, their moans mixed with the moans coming from the porn they were watching.

"— ugh g-geuki.." he hears jimin moan from beside him, feeling the hybrid rest his head on his bare shoulders. he smiled, resting his head on the hybrid. before a jolted into a straight sitting position, a lengthy moan escaping from his lips.

"f-faster, baby." jungkook moaned, bucking his lips, and fastening his pace on jimin's dick as well, earning deep growl to erupt from the hybrid.

they both came at the same time, panting as they leaned back the headboard. "you were awesome, baby." jungkook whispered, pulling the hybrid closer. "that was fun, let's do this more often."

jimin smiled up at him weakly. jungkook reached out to touch jimin's forehead and his neck, crestfallen when the hybrid's fever is still present. "c'mon, let's clean you up and change the beddings afterwards." he carried the dog bridal style and walked towards the bathroom.

after they finished washing up, jungkook wrapped a towel over the dog, pulling his hand before leading the both of them out the bedroom to change. he grabbed a boxer for him and a lace panty for jimin, smirking when jimin happily put it on.

he then reached for a plain white shirt and not bothering to wear any pants as he settled only with his boxers. thereafter, he closed his closet and moved to the new cabinet he bought for jimin's new clothes, grabbing a white miniskirt and a pink crop top and putting it on the hybrid himself.

jungkook couldn't help but smile as jimin twirled in amusement, clearly enjoying his outfit for today. "jimin look okay?" the dog asks, looking away from the full length mirror to lock eyes with his owner.

jungkook smiled genuinely, his heart going ballistic as he slowly walked towards the hybrid, placing a soft kiss on top of his nose, earning a small giggle from the hybrid.

"beautiful," jungkook muttered, resting his forehead against the hybrid's own. "just perfectly beautiful."

[A]
bec i'm thirsty for jikook smut and ily ✨
i'm not really much of a vote kind of an author. i more on the comment side. i like reading your comments tbh. so this is me, lamely requesting for more comments. i'm such a dork. i know.

ily tho 🌚✨