Hoseok was in heat. He was being more affectionate than he usually was.
“Hoseok,” I said looking down at him
“Hmm?” His eyes glued to the tv.
“Are you umm… in heat?” I asked him.
Hoseok froze and the rest of the boys stopped and stared at me.
“H-how did you know?” His eyes made contact with mine.
“You’ve been a lot more touchy lately. Come on, let's go get you a suppressant.” I say trying to stand up.
“Right now?” Hoseok says with a frightened look.
“Yeah?”
“Let’s finish this movie first,” He says tightening his arms on my waist looking back at the tv.
“But it’s better to take them sooner than later, you don’t want be like Tae when he was in heat,” I say trying to push Hoseok off of me.
“I can handle it better than Tae though. I don’t want to take the pill,” He looked at Taehyung then back to me. Taehyung just smiled awkwardly and looked away.
“What’s wrong with the pill Hobi?”
“I don’t like taking pills, they scare me,” Hoseok gave me a scared look.
“People are scared of a lot of things but they still do them,” Hoseok and I both looked at Namjoon.
“What? Its true,” Namjoon said smugly.
“Please I won’t try to mate. I promise,”
“Ok, but don’t make me regret not giving you the pill,” I gave in.
“Thank you, and you don’t worry you won’t,” He reassured.
We finished the movie and Jin and I went to make something to eat.
“Jin” I said grabbing some vegetables and chicken out of the refrigerator.
I think I've finished all the assignments you've assigned me.
“Hmm?” He turned on the stove and put a pan of water on it.
“How does Hoseok know that his heat is better than Taehyung’s?” I started to cut the chicken breast into bite-size pieces.
“Well,” He turned around to look me,” All hybrids have a different scent to them. The smell they have can show if they have good heats or bad ones,” He began to cut the cucumbers
“So who has the worst?” I asked checking if the water was boiling.
“That would be Yoongi and Jungkook,” He finished cutting the cucumbers and moved onto the carrots.
“Oh then who has the best?” I put the chicken breast into the boiling water
“Namjoon and Hoseok, they’re still painful but more controllable,”
20 minutes later
I called everyone into the kitchen to get a plate of the food Jin and I made together. I grabbed my plate and went into the living room and sat on the floor in front of the tv.
I grabbed the tv remote and put on Netflix.
“What does everyone want to watch?” I asked taking a bite of chicken.
“Anime,” Taehyung said stuffing his face with food.
I picked an anime called Attack On Titan.
After a few episodes, everyone, who was awake, was invested. I got up to put everyone’s plates that were done with their food in the sink which was Jungkook’s, Taehyung’s, Namjoon’s, Hoseok’s, and mine. I put the dishes in the sink and sat down on the couch next to the sleeping Yoongi. I went on my phone to check the time. It was 20:25/8:25 p.m.
I turned off my phone and shoved it into my pocket. I cuddled against the sleeping Yoongi and began to watch what was on the tv. After awhile I began to lose consciousness, and then I fell asleep.
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Sorry this was a boring chapter but the next one wont be. Should I make short chapters like this, which dont take long and I can update quicker? Or should I make longer chapters like that last one I did which take longer to make?
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