BTS Imagines, Preferences, One-Shots, Scenarios Book

Hybrid!BTS Reaction to Smelling Another Hybrid on You

Thank you nay0hay for the request, I hope you like the way it turned out! Requests are always open for this book, please message me to request!!! (This was way longer than I thought it'd be oops)

Seokjin:

You turned the key in the lock of the door, swinging it open and grinning at the thumping of feet down the stairs. Seokjin rounded the corner, leaping into your arms and wiggling his face into your neck. Usually you were greeted with a steady stream of purrs when you got home, but instead, soft growls came from your kitty hybrid's throat.

"Jinnie? What's wrong love, are you okay?" You shifted him in your arms, grunting slightly from the weight of the full grown man curled up in your arms. He let his legs fall to the floor, uncurling them from your waist and retracting his tail which had been wrapped around your wrist as you had held him. He was looking at the ground, eyebrows furrowed and pout on his lips.

"Seokjin, sweetheart, what is it?"

He leaned in slightly, his nose twitching slightly before it scrunched and he leaned away again.

"You smell gross."

You made a soft noise of disbelief, raising your arm and trying to smell anything gross on you. You smelled nothing at all, letting your hand fall to your side and slap your leg.

"What are you talking about? I don't smell anything!"

"That's because you're a human. I can smell things you can't, remember?" He gave you an unamused glance.

"Well what do I smell like?"

"Someone else."

"What? I... Don't I always smell like other people though, I'm around other people all day, this can't be the first time-"

"Not a human Y/N, another hybrid. You smell like another hybrid."

It finally clicked and you suddenly felt bad, understanding that Jin was sometimes insecure about his place in your life.

"Namjoon brought Taehyung with him to work today, you know how touchy he is. I'm sorry, I didn't think to tell you. But you know I love you more, right?"

His pout lessened, and you reached up to stroke one of his fluffy kitty ears, the final straw for Jin. He leaned his head into your hand, purrs slowly trickling out of his chest and head coming to land on your shoulder.

"You promise?"

"Of course, I promise."

Yoongi:

Your kitten was not one to share. You've known that since the day you took him home, your friend had come over and made the mistake of ruffling your hair when a clawed hand swiped at his and a pair of sharp incisors had bitten warningly into his arm.

"Don't touch her."

You weren't sure why the words hadn't stuck in your head, especially because the menacing tone that they were spoken in made you realize that your sweet little kitten was only sweet to you. But you hadn't remembered, you had been foolish enough to fall asleep at your friends house, his hybrid hugging you from behind no less. The amount of his scent that you were sure was covering you would make Yoongi flip.

It was two in the morning when you finally stepped into your apartment, quietly shutting the door behind you. When you turned around from locking the door, a quite literal grumpy cat greeted you. You took in his crossed arms, his fangs that he let oh so casually hang over his bottom lip, and his tail that was flicking in annoyance. But you also saw his slightly red eyes, and the way that his hair looked as though it had been tugged on.