BTS Imagines 2 [REWRITING]

BTS ♡ Home | Hybrid AU [request]

Published: May 13, 2019
Rewritten: June 10, 2026

Word count: 2,550

Requested by Infire_Those_Jams06

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A comfortable weight was the first thing your sleep-riddled mind was able to process as you slowly regained consciousness. An arm and leg were draped over your body, keeping you anchored to the mattress. Your eyes cracked open to see who the culprit was, finding Taehyung's face squished against the pillow across from you. A small laugh escaped you, causing one of his tiger ears to twitch in response.
A second presence behind you made you glance over your shoulder, finding a snoozing Yoongi, his black tail laid across your stomach.
He liked to pretend he wasn't affectionate, but he was.

There was a soft knock on your bedroom door before it slowly opened, revealing a freshly-awakened Jimin. His blonde hair was a mess and his face was slightly puffy from sleep, giving him a soft and adorable appearance.
"Morning, Jimin." You whispered in greeting.
"Morning." He rubbed his eyes sleepily.
"Are you ready for breakfast?"
He nodded, yawning.
"I'll get started on it if you can help me get away from these two." You chuckled lightly. "I'm sort of being held captive."
He shuffled over and started gently prying Taehyung's arm off you while you freed your leg.
With Jimin's assistance, he helped you up, guiding you gently as Yoongi's tail slid off your waist. He groaned softly in his sleep and you stiffened for a moment before watching him settle back down.

You and Jimin left the bedroom quietly and went to the kitchen. Before you could start preparing breakfast, you were pulled into a hug. Jimin tucked his head into the crook of your neck, humming softly. A fond smile pulled at your lips and you reciprocated the hug.
"You're so cozy." His words were muffled against your neck and you shivered.
"So are you, Jimin." You reached up to run your fingers through his fluffy hair.
His cat ears twitched in response to your hand being so close and he leaned into your palm, silently inviting you to proceed. Your smile grew and you scratched the base of his ear for a few moments before pulling away.

You tugged open the fridge and gathered everything you'd need for breakfast. You tossed some bacon into a pan, the sizzle of it filling the kitchen. With all the sensitive noses in the house, it was only a matter of time before another one of the boys came shuffling in.
You grabbed some eggs, cracking them into a pan. You knew how everyone liked their breakfast and prepared it accordingly.
It was when you plated the first few strips of bacon that you heard a couple pairs of footsteps coming down the hallway. You turned and saw Yoongi and Taehyung, both of them looking half asleep.
"You're making breakfast?" Taehyung asked, his voice laden with sleep.
"I was wondering where you ran off to." Yoongi frowned, his voice equally as groggy as Taehyung's and much deeper than normal.
"Sorry about that. Jimin was ready for breakfast."
"Can you make heart-shaped pancakes?" Taehyung asked almost meekly, his eyes watching expectantly.
"Of course."
Taehyung had a way of persuading you to do things for him like prepare meals, snacks, even opening bags of chips or cookies. He always wanted someone to do things for him when they required too much effort. Who were you to say no?