my mafia hybrid (On Hold)

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"So you're telling me you're the bunny. I brought home last night?" You scratched your head a bit cause you're hella confused. "And you're an hybrid?" And he nodded again.
After a while you started laughing hysterically..... until you saw how serious he looked. You stopped yourself. And probably embarrassing yourself as you do.

"But why are you telling this to me?" You asked a question again. "Do I look like I have a choice?" He asked back. You made 'oh' face. After a minute of  awkward silence. Your stomach grumbled. You looked at him with an awkward smile.

"I'll go cook something." You said and went to the kitchen to cook for both of you.

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It's been a week since jungkook is LIvIng in your home. You both know alot about each other. He would go out and come back home anytime like in the middle of the night, early morning etc. But wouldn't talk, see or even look at you until he has showered. He does have a house of his own but you don't know further else like how does he change his clothes? Why does he wash it himself? Though it's something good cause you're lazy ass barely does your own laundry anyways. He said he is here because he had a fight. When you pushed your luck further he said with his family. Since then you don't ask much questions about his personal life or anything cause you don't want to get him mad yet ;) .

You were back from work. It was around 10 pm. When you entered the house. Things seemed weird. The lights were out. "Jungkook!" You called but no answer. You went into the living room. You felt someone hugging you from behind. You got scared. "Hey babe. You're back. I missed you so much. Come give daddy a kiss now." He pouted his lips towards you holding your face and eyes closed. He was oBViouSLY drunk.

3 minutes later~

"Yeah, just like that."  As he finished the bottle of water, completely NOT drunk now. The lights were back. You're self- defense mode got on and you ended up slapping out his tipsy-ness and almost dislocating his jaw.

You gave him the ice-pack back. "Ow!" He whispered as cold pack touched him again. "I'm so sorry. I didn't mean to. But since you me hugged like that. My body had to react." You tried to explain as you do. You were about to cry. He felt bad of course. "Okay, and I'm sorry too. I shouldn't have done even if I was drunk." "No one ever touched me like that." You mumbled "and no one slapped the shit out of me like that." He respond back. You both laughed. Suddenly he got a call.

Can anyone of ya'll give me some police man 21+ stories? Am craving it.