The smell of pancakes wafted through the kitchen as a skilled hand flipped a golden circle through the air and caught it in a pan.
Yoongi sat on Namjoon's lap, snuggling into his wide chest and playing with his fingers, waiting for an explanation from Jin, who was currently making breakfast, and Namjoon.
Finally, Jin placed a plate of food in front of Yoongi as he sat down across from him, making eye contact with Namjoon, silently exchanging words.
When he couldn't take the silence anymore, Yoongi whined and rubbed himself against Namjoon's shirt, seeking attention.
"Tell me! I wanna know!" he pouted, burrowing further into Namjoon's shirt.
"Eat and we'll tell you, baby. You have to stay healthy," Jin said, holding out a fork to him.
Yoongi looked down at his paws and tears threatened to spill from his big eyes as he realized he couldn't hold the fork. The other members who were watching, immediately rushed to help him, worried that he would cry. It would break their hearts if they saw even one tear fall from Yoongi's eyes.
Jimin cut the pancake into pieces with a fork and held it to Yoongi's lips. He looked so cute nibbling on the pancake and looking at them with wide eyes that were shining from unshed tears that Jungkook couldn't help but stroke his soft head and scratch behind his furry ears.
Yoongi purred in pleasure and arched his back with Jungkook's ministrations making Taehyung squeal. He couldn't resist squeezing Yoongi's cheeks, making Yoongi glare at him, "Owie!"
After Yoongi finished the pancake with lots of coaxing and tons of maple syrup, Jin cleared the table and sat down in front of Yoongi sighing.
"The thing is... Yoongles baby... we knew this would happen. You've been working so hard on producing music the past month and bottling everything up. We barely see you anymore, hun. Your body must've figured that you needed some attention and care. It's okay, sweet. Don't be worried. We will always be here for you."
Yoongi's eyes brimmed with unshed tears. He couldn't believe his members cared for him that much. He held his arms out to Jin, making grabby hands, making Jin chuckle and lift him up.
He whined and burrowed his face into Jin's neck in embarrassment. He was never this needy. Ever. In fact, he loved his alone time the most. But for some reason, all he could think about now was the fact that he would really, REALLY like it if his members stroked and petted him. Hell, he wouldn't even mind a belly scratch at this point.
He yawned and nudged the underside of Jin's chin with his ears, trying to get closer to him, a whine leaving his throat when Jin held him away.
"You're stinky, baby," Jin said, wrinkling his nose, "you need a bath."
"I'll take him!" J-Hope shouted, taking the opportunity to grab Yoongi and cuddle him while rushing to the bathroom.
The members sighed, listening to Yoongi little giggles and splashes of water from the bathroom. Why was he so cute?
The members were all running around, getting ready for the first performance that kicked off their epic world tour. Hundreds of thousands of fans around the world gathered to watch them at Seoul's biggest stadium. Staff were shouting at each other in the changing room as the usual last minute mishaps occurred. Jimin was late...again.
Yoongi sighed, watching the familiar scene pass by his eyes through the crack in the doorway. A select few staff were entrusted with his secret and recruited to assist him in a different room. Occasionally a member would rush in and out of the room, sometimes petting him or stroking him, but they mostly ignored him. A wave of longing rushed over him as he recalled how they'd coddled him yesterday, showering him with their love. He yearned for their attention again.
Yoongi's ears perked up as he heard the roaring of ARMY outside. His gummy smile slowly began to peek through as excitement wound through him. His tail flicked up and down. He couldn't wait to show ARMY all his hard work. Hopefully they would give him the love he needed so desperately.
The boys bounded back into the changing room, filled with adrenaline after performing and interacting with ARMY. The show was absolutely perfect. Yoongi bounded around the room in excitement, his ears twitching and his tail moving back and forth. Catching sight of Jungkook, he jumped on his back, eager to play with his long, long hair. He caught a strand and pulled.
"Ow hyung! What the hell!" Jungkook pushed him off and glared at him, before stalking off with the staff to get changed.
Yoongi stared after him, tears threatening to spill from his eyes. Did Jungkookie not love him anymore? He sniffled quietly as the staff ushered him to his room to take off his costume. The other members were coming down from their adrenaline high, collapsing onto any available seat, and effectively ignoring Yoongi as they had been doing all day.
Drip. Drip.
Yoongi felt wetness on his paws as crystal drops dripped from his reddened eyes. All he wanted was their love and attention. And they didn't want him anymore.
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Wuv Me, Pwease? (Yoongi Hybrid AU)
FanfictionWorld famous idols BTS have been living together for as long as they can remember. What happens when one of them suddenly wakes up on the day before the first leg of their world tour and finds that he's turned into a kitten hybrid who desperately cr...