Hybrid/ Petspace Oneshots

4. NamGi

Yoongi- cat hybrid

Namjoon owner

Yoongi POV

I sit in my solitary cage, hissing at any human who comes near. I got in trouble for scratching another cat, but in my defense I told him to fuck off and he chose not to listen.

I stretch a bit before curling back up. I was fairly small for an adult hybrid, even for a cat. I had heavenly soft white fur, thick but easy to maintain. If not for the fact that I get in trouble so much, I would probably already have a home. I don't like people, so I make sure that no one wants me. I constantly fight with other hybrids because I'm 'mean' when in reality, I'm just blunt. I meow loudly, noticing it was past lunchtime for me.

Namjoon POV

I sigh in frustration as the workers swarm me, but I'm trying my hardest to be nice. I just came to peak at the hybrids, maybe actually get one if I find the right one.

After 10 minutes I finally snap, "Okay can I actually look at the damn hybrids now? I came here to buy one, not be swarmed." They all quickly back off, some running off with watery eyes.

Yes I feel bad, but they need some self control. I begin wandering around the shop, coming across the log book. I open to the dog section first, but didn't find any that would suit me or my life-style and switched to the cats. I took notice of 2 or 3 cats that seemed perfect.

I headed over to the cages, chuckling as the cats pay me no mind and play excitedly. Out of the blue I hear a loud meow, but not from the cats in front of me.

"Um, do you have any more cats? I swear I just heard a meow, but not from any of these..." I looked at the quiet female worker, who gasped and looked at the clock. She rushed into another section of the story, grabbing a bowl and some food. I follow her curiously, wanting to see what other animals they had.

I was taken to a small cage area that was labeled 'Time Out'. I looked at the small white cat she was feeding, hearing a string of apologies.

Yoongi POV

I happily munched on my food, giving the caretaker a gentle lick as thanks. She kept apologizing while she pet me, to which I simply rubbed my head against her hand saying 'it's okay'. She smiled, then we both notice a rather tall man in the room. I'm not going to lie, he was handsome. Me being me, I pulled my bowl to the back of the cage and eat. He walks over slowly, smiling a little.

Unlike most people, he waited patiently until I finished eating, slowly reaching out for me to sniff his hand. I hissed, but sniffed anyway when he didn't even flinch. I hissed again, but he had no reaction other than a small laugh. Most people would have already walked away, either this kid is stupid or super smart.

He lifted his hand a little, silently asking me if he can pet me. I look at him skeptically, then laid down to show I'm calm. He flashed a beautiful smile before petting me. I heard a small gasp when he touched me, then he pet me slowly and gently.

"I'm Kim Namjoon." He spoke softly, his voice deadly low. I could feel everything in me submitting to him. I crawled forward a bit, allowing him to pet more of me. His eyes flashed to my name on the crate, then back to me.

"Ah, Yoongi. Nice to meet you. I think you are the perfect hybrid for me. Would you like to come out? We need to pick out your collar and get the purchase papers." His voice dropped to a whisper so only I could hear him, "I promise that you will never be forced to do anything if you really don't want to. You will not be treated like a pet, but as a person. You will have your own room if you like, and I will only get a cage if you want it."

I looked up at him in shock, slowly standing up and waiting at the edge of the cage. He carefully picked me up, cradling me carefully. We walked over to the collars, where he picked a baby blue one for me. I meowed loudly as we got to the toys, getting excited.

He let me reach out and pick which toys I wanted, and let me pick up to 10. He picked a leash, as I'm required to have one while in public. I walked next to him as we went to the register, not sure whether I want to show him my human form yet or not. I inhale deeply, then shift into my human form. I stood shyly, a large sweater and leggings hugging my small frame.

I looked up at Namjoon, both of us blushing brightly. "Well I got lucky didn't I?" I blushed even more, to which he grinned. He wrapped an arm around my waist, hugging me close as he paid for everything. I looked around confused, until my eyes landed on a very wealthy looking old man.

He made his way over, "Ah! What a beautiful creature! How much for 'im?" His eyes scanned my body, hungry and dark. My heart was pounding as my tail slipped between my legs, showing my fear. Namjoon shook his head and ignored the man, talking with the woman as she scanned everything.

"Kitty come 'ere. You ain't bought yet, do as I say." I whine, shifting closer to Joonie. He gave my waist a gentle squeeze before turning to the man.

"Actually as of now, I am his official owner. If you do not leave him alone I will file for sexual harassment, because clearly he doesn't like it. Kitten we need to be going, I plan on getting you a cake and maybe having a small party for you." He smiled at me, gently securing my collar on my neck. I look at my tags, grinning as it says my name in beautiful cursive and his right below it.

I follow him to the car, my pink leash slack as I keep pace with him. I bite back a whine at the coldness, my ears flattening and my tail wrapping around my waist. Namjoon cooed, handing me a large jacket from the back seat. I quickly zip it up, hugging myself tightly. I purr at the warmth and softness.

"Get in passenger Yoon, like I said we are getting you a cake and enjoying a small party." His voice was low, but excitement was loud and clear. I giggled and hopped into the car, making sure to buckle up. He pet my head gently, loving the soft texture of my fur causing me to purr loudly.

"Haha not a very quiet kitty hm? I'm sorry about the leash kitty, you know the rules." He sighed sadly, then started the car

3 YEARS LATER

'Yah! Joon! Did you break the shower head again?!" I pout at the water comes out in an unusual way. I take a quick bath instead, running down stairs in one of Joon's shirts and leggings. I look around for him, hoping to sneak up on him for once. My tail sways as I sneak through the living room and to the kitchen.

"Hey kitty, did you sleep well?" He continued cooking for me without looking up. I jump as he spoke, whining loudly as I walk up to him.

"How? I don't understand how you know!" I rant quietly, pouting as I'm pulled into a warm hug. I rub my head on his neck, satisfying my daily routine of scenting him. He chuckles and gives me a kiss, then lets me go so he doesn't burn the food.

"Sit kitty, I will serve us up." He hummed softly as he cooked, swaying to the tune.