one gloomy night alone in the streets coming home from work... And you're met with a strange, yet oddly cute bunny hybrid?... ((warning: swearing, smut, and adorable fluffiness are to be expected))
Jungkook was quick out of the bath, soon downstairs and oddly enough curled up in your couch. He seemed bored, as he followed the scent of food to your kitchen. His so called 'magic nose' sniffed out even the lightest of ingredients in your meal.
"Uh..." He soon realised he didn't know your name, or nearly anything about you other than you took him in so welcomingly.
You noticed his presence, turning around with a soft smile. "Hey-" You spoke, voice soft not to startle him. He was a natural prey after all, and his flight reflexes were at an all time high in the new atmosphere of your home.
Jungkook seemed to shy up, quietly asking for your name with a small mumble. "Idon'tknowyourname..." He spoke quickly. Bunny boy wasn't being aggressive anymore, rather bashful even?..
Seeing this, you smiled and told him your name willingly. "Y/N L/N.". His eyes seemed to become curious at the name, cocking his head with an ear bent cutely to this side as he nodded. More the less, his explorative and hungry appetite got the best of him as he sniffed around.
You meanwhile, admired his cuteness and now pale, porcelain skin. He seemed so fragile, afraid to break.
Once Jungkookie got a good idea of what was being made, he eagerly sat at the table, looking around.
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Before he stood once more, eyes settling on you. (^^^) He watched as you put passion into your cooking, being sure to watch what you added as he was awefully sensitive and picky about what he'd eat.
You soon served a fine bowl of curried carrot tofu soup, which caught his attention. You also served him a tall glass of water, and simple meds to help with his cold.
Giving you and untrustworthy look, he slowly picked up the pills and took them, before eating his soup like it was the last thing he would ever be given to eat. Being starved back home... He rarely ate anything. It was usually taken by his siblings or he wasn't even blessed with food at all.
Taking your time to eat, you watched how quickly he was eating. You frowned slightly, noticing how he was a bit thin and pale. You'd already taken time to consider while he was bathing, if you should report him into a shelter or not because of your lack of capital and resources. But, in the end you decided against it, seeing as he would only be put through even more torture.
When you had finished the dishes and such, you minded carefully his behaviour.
Not a peep was heard from him, as he'd left smoothly. Unknowingly to you, he was occupied with snuggling up in your sheets like the cute little Bun he was.
Once you headed into your room and heard the shuffling of your sheets, you let out a soft sigh, realising he'd only needed somewhere comfortable to sleep. He only seemed amazed with how comfortable the bed was, squeaking and sniffling as he got comfortable.
With a defeated sigh, you retreated to the couch and decided it would be best to speak to him in the morning. As you fell asleep, your mind clouded with images of him happier, and well nourished. You felt a soft smile lead onto your lips as you imagined, soon loosing conscious.
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Nothing like a nice chapter right before midnight, right guys? ×π×
