Jaebum was finally coming home after a hard journey at his part-time job. Meanwhile at films and fiction being a musician was seen as a glamorous job, in reality the road to be one was harder. He didn't know how, but he managed to keep his grades high even if he had to spend most of his evenings working as a barista to earn enough money to pay the university fees. So, he was always busy, but ever since the appearance of a certain hybrid in his life his everyday routine had been easier to put up with.
Hybrids had always existed not only in fiction and most of them had to live in the shadows due to their appearance if they didn't want to live a life of slavery or end in a institution to be experimented with. That was the reason why his first encounter with his now flatmate and lover had been beside the wasting containers near Jaebum's neighborhood park, the moonlight and the smell of the uncollected trash being the only witnesses of their get togethers.
Jaebum smiled to himself at those memories that came into his mind as he rummaged into his bag, looking for the keys of his flat. Then, he opened the door, a warm sensation invading his body because of the anticipation of seeing his flatmate he had a complicated relationship with.
"I'm home, Jinyoung!"
Nothing but silence answered him. Worried, he kept calling his dear hybrid. "Jinyoungie? Youngie, baby... where are you?"
As he obtained the same result than the previous time, he decided to look for Jinyoung room by room. However, there wasn't any trace of him. What could had happened? Jaebum knew already about his lover's mood swings and tantrums, but that didn't mean that he got used to them or that he didn't get any less worried about him. Just as he opened his bedroom's door, two big dark eyes pierced him as the moonlight drew a slender figure sitting by the window. Jaebum switched on the light as cold went down his spine.
"Youngi-"
"Im Jaebum, I didn't know that you were so mean to lie to me like this..." Jinyoung glared at him with half closed eyes as he was moving his soft black tail back and forth in annoyance as he kept sitting on the windowsill. "By the way, don't you fucking dare to call me by that name."
"Jinyoung... ca... can you tell... what's happening...?" The oldest one babbled nervously. Suddenly, with a nimbly movement that could only be performed by a cat, went to the bed, climbed it and put himself on his fours, resting most of his weight on his knees. He moved his hands forward letting his upper body get closer to a mattress mostly hidden under a mess of worn-out books. At first, he only did it to reach the only one that rested on the side table, but as he felt his back stretching he heard his body ache for a releasement of the tension built up in the last minutes. The black haired one's head got closer to the bed, his arms went further into the table with his fingertips tapping it and, of course, his butt would only have one direction to go, upwards and with his long furry tail completely erect, in a movement that put his back muscles to its limit and to a level of pain almost too close to pleasure.
Jaebum was only able to stare at the excruciatingly sluggish actions of his flatmate. He didn't dare to blink once, neither was he able to look away from that gorgeous butt, despite the profound sensation of embarrassment that came after realizing what he was doing. No. He just stared, spellbound. His head went numb, his lungs were unable to let a slice of air go, his heart beated at a pace that drove his body to a pleasurable dizziness and his own tail, the one between his legs, hardened and twitched. Then Jaebum, for his own disgrace, recognized the scattered mangas and the hot through his body went cold when he realized the gravity of the situation. The youngest one finally picked the book he was trying to reach and then turned around as he opened it.
"As I was bored because, you know, hybrids can go around and socialize a lot and don't have to be locked up all the time because of... humans..." Jinyoung rolled his eyes, sarcastically. "I decided to explore our house and look for something to entertain myself. Then, I've found this so interesting little collection and, of course, called my attention. How could it be possible that my dear lover possessed this and hadn't told me anything about it? Was he embarrassed? I doubted that. Then I thought that maybe he felt bored or unsatisfied..."
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Jaebum and his cheap furry mangas | JJP | Bnior
FanfictionJinyoung finds out about Jaebum's secret collection of manga volumes and all turns out in an unexpected outcome.