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WARNING:NO BETA. Finally I can update this one
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"What do you mean?"
"It's not that you smelled like home!" Jungkook's bunny ears straightened up and his doe eyes went wide, his body language spoke loudly to Seokjin, the older hybrid shifted a little and fixed Taehyung's sleeping position on one of his thigh while the other was straddled by Jungkook.
The tiger hybrid clung to his arm while Jungkook cupped his cold cheeks, the night air was freezing and Seokjin wrapped the blanket to the children but not himself.
Jungkook grinned, his bunny teeth showed proudly as he shouted, "You're our Home!"
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Back to the early afternoon, the children clearly hated them, especially the tiger hybrid; Taehyung hated their scent already. The people with the same emblem as Namjoon who claimed to be their guardian to the teachers in the daycare.
To be honest, the tiger hybrid felt weird when the woman he never saw before came and said that Namjoon sent her to take her from the daycare, Seokjin never ask his younger brother to take them even once after that one time where both Taehyung and Jungkook ended up drew uncle Joon's office with their colourfull markers (and the silver-haired hybrid never erase that drawing even after Seokjin apologized ten times).
They just met Namjoon when they went to the old mansion where they used to live before with grandpa.
The woman was pretty, too beautiful to be here. Her slim figure was the first thing Taehyung noticed and he hated her. The full black attires and that black glasses, also the citrus smell of a scent blocker that covered her real scent.
Jungkook refused to be carried by her, he glued to his older brother's side. He was clinging like a baby koala even though he was a baby bunny. The woman chuckled, eyes fond but yet the bunny hybrid felt chill ran down his spine.
"Where's Appa?" the little boy asked, the woman smiled sadly. She didn't speak anything and opened the black car's door instead of answering, "Where's Appa?" the little boy asked once again but he didn't get an answer. The woman lifted them from the ground and put them inside the car, Taehyung hissed but what could they possibly do to an adult?
There was another man who sat on the driver seat, the black car was similar to Namjoon's car but different at the same time. It was no doubt from the same family but not the one they rode when the silver-haired hybrid took them to an amusement park.
Taehyung noticed how the sun was still out there, shining so brightly outside the window. It wasn't the right time, they should still be in the daycare until the sun goes down and the sky turns to be a beautiful shade of orange and purple.
"Miss, we should stay in daycare until the sun is setting," the tiger hybrid stood up and held the seat, the woman remained calm beside the driver seat, "miss-"
"Please take a seat," she said, looking back with a stoic face but the hybrid could sense some pity from the woman and how tensed the driver beside her was while driving.
Seokjin or Jimin, or maybe Yoongi always used the train instead of a car, Taehyung remembered the way to the train station but he was blind if they used a car.
Jungkook pulled Taehyung's shirt, the older boy sat back and looked to his younger brother, "I'm scared," the little boy whispered, the tiger boy nodded; he was scared too but deep down he believed Seokjin would come to save them.
The traffic jam slowed them down and Taehyung looked outside the window, seeing so many stores he never visits or sees before. He bit his lips anxiously, he tried his best to hide his fear but Jungkook could see it as clear as the day. Small fists, curled tail, ears flattened on their heads, both of the children let out a stressed scent but none of the adults speaks about it.
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