shattered • yoonmin

ten

"JIMIN-SHI!"

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3rd POV:

As that name flowed out of Yoongi's mouth, he wished he could've taken them back.

"Ahem, excuse me for a second, Jin-hyung. I have a needy kitten to deal with." Jimin said with a dominant tone in his voice. The cat-boy being highly oblivious to the situation, he just sat there waiting for his master to answer him.

"Suga, come here." Jimin demands. The hybrid shakily gets up, a bit shaken up by the tone of Jimin's voice.

"Y-yes, master?" Yoongi says with a tilt to his head, one of his ears drooping slightly.

"Care to explain why you think it was acceptable to call me 'Jimin-shi' while I was busy talking to somebody?" The taller stood there with his arms crossed, deadpanning the hybrid.

With a knot in said boy's throat, he looked down to his tail waving beside him. He mumbled some incoherent words with a sniffle at the end.

"Speak up. I can't hear you when you're mumbling." Jimin says, his voice going down a few octaves.

Yoongi gulped. He hasn't been this scared since Dohyun did those horrible and unexplainable things to him. Being the emotional kitten he is, his cat-like eyes became glassy and his button nose turned a light tint of red.

"I-I'm sorry, m-master..." The hybrid said with a shaky breath.

Jimin immediately heard the tiny tremble the hybrid had in his voice. He fucked up. Good going me, I just made Yoongi cry.

"Come here. I didn't mean to make you upset." Jimin holds his arms out wide, warmly inviting the sad cat-boy into his embrace.

Yoongi shuffled over to him and hid his face into the crook of his neck, still sniffling.

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A few hours later...

Inside the luxurious apartment owned by two idiots lay a small black kitten-boy on the couch, engulfed in a fluffy blanket like a burrito. He's been there for at least 2 hours now.

Jimin is seated across from Yoongi, just relaxing while watching some TikToks. He's been trying to learn the renegade dance by a TikToker named Charli D'Amelio. Currently he's failing miserably.

He still feels really bad for what he said to Yoongi earlier. He didn't mean to make the boy cry. If only there was a way to make him feel not so guilty anymore.

"Hey Jimin." Taehyung calls from the kitchen, currently chopping up some leftover celery. Jimin places his phone down and sighs.

"What's up? You don't seem happy." Tae says while chewing on a slice of celery. Jimin looks down at the floor, "I feel bad for what I did to Yoongi earlier. It was wrong of me. I even made him cry!" He says.

What he didn't notice was a certain kitten listening in to the entire conversation...

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hello guys! thankq for reading this chapter. sorry it took so long to come out, I've been busy with many assignments at school! 😒

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