My Cat Hybrid : kth

Twenty Two.

"Well the urges to have sex with you, of course!" Jasmine stared blankly at him for a few moments, his words struggling to process in her slow brain. Her eyes widened and stared at him incredulously, Jimin nodding slowly at her as she finally processed it.

"W-with me?" She asked meekly, pointing to herself. "No, me. Of course you, you dummy!" Jimin rolled his eyes, whacking her on the shoulder. She pouted and pushed at his chest before settling back and leaning on him. Jimin pondered over his comment.

"Well, actually... its the urge to mate anything. When they don't mate anything when their heat settles in, they will be in intense pain until they ejaculate or mate. So if I happened to be there during his heat, his animalistic side will try to pin me down regardless. But hybrids that have a strong sense of themselves or their owner will usually try to hold out until their owner can help them or are given another hybrid to mate." Jasmine felt the bitter taste of jealousy at the idea of another hybrid with Taehyung. No, that wasn't an option. If Taehyung was ever in heat... no, she will figure it out when it happens. There was no point stressing if he was never going to go into heat. It's not like she released pheromones or whatever Jimin had spoken about.

"Has Jungkook ever gone into heat?" Jasmine asked curiously. Jimin's cheeks flushed and he coughed awkwardly. "No he hasn't yet. He's still young for a bunny hybrid so nothing yet. I am a bit worried when he does though, because bunny hybrids tend to require less external factors to go into a rut since their priority is to breed. He hasn't shown any signs so if anything, I'll have time to find a suitable hybrid for him." His sweet voice replied softly. Jimin didn't really like the idea of Jungkook with another hybrid either but he was willing to do anything to stop his precious bunny's pain, even if it meant leaving him in a room with another hybrid to do the deed.

"What are the signs?" Jasmine felt silly for asking, but she just didn't know enough about hybrids. "Hmm," Jimin sounded, rubbing his chin as he looked at the ceiling, trying to act mysterious. "Usually they always make sure that they're touching you in some way, even in the presence of other people. Not allowing other people to touch you, especially other hybrids is also another factor. They tend to get very territorial when they are about to go into a rut. Taehyung is already pretty protective of you, even though he's relaxed a bit more. I don't think he would be happy if he knew we were even sitting like this together." Jimin gestured to them, before pulling her back into his firm chest.

"With hybrids, the end of their tails tend to swish or twitch and they will start biting you more to see if you're a possible candidate to be a mate." Jasmine's eyebrows raised at that. It sounded painful but she also wondered if it hurt at all, or if it actually.. felt good? Maybe the bite was something more of a gentle nibble?

"Well that was... a lot of information I probably won't need, but thank you for enlightening me." Jasmine teased, nudging him in the ribs with her elbow. Jimin twitched and threw his head back, his melodic laughter bubbling from his pouty lips.

"You never know, love." He said suggestively, wiggling his eyebrows at her. She jabbed her elbow into his ribs harder. Jimin let out an 'oof' of pain, scrunching his body up and falling into his side on the couch.

"Alright, I'm dead. You can just leave me here. I'll be fine. Look after Jungkook for me." He wailed, gripping his ribs in pain. Jasmine laughed at his theatrics, getting off the couch before jumping and squishing him with her body weight. Jimin laughed through his pain, wrapping his arms around her and squeezing her tight before pushing her off the couch.

The rest of the day was spent lounging around, watching movies and playing games when Jimin finally called the boys down for dinner. Jasmine had ordered some takeout as they both couldn't be bothered cooking. Jungkook was the first to scamper down the stairs, his eyes wide and excited as he sniffed the air, smelling all the glorious scents that wafted into his little bunny nose. They had all settled into their seats, still waiting for the cat to make his way down.

"Hurry up Tae, I'm starving!" Jimin complained, tapping his spoon on the table impatiently. Taehyung padded down the stairs slowly, eyeing Jimin with a lazy glare before sitting across Jasmine, the only spare seat left. They finally dug in to their food, Taehyung's eyes on her the whole time. He had told her that he wouldn't get jealous of Jimin anymore if he was allowed to scent her everyday, but that isn't meant he was happy with his scent lingering on her skin.

Jasmine laughed at something Jungkook said, looking so happy with her eyes crinkling up, her hand slapping Jimin's arm. Taehyung sighed heavily, slouching and stabbing his rice with his spoon. He wanted to make her laugh like that. Jasmine noticed his change in attitude and tapped his foot with hers under the table, smiling at him and gesturing to his food. She picked up some of the meat and placed it into his bowl. Taehyung's boxy smile showed as he picked up the meat and popped it into his mouth. He liked that she cared and was in tune with his moods.

Dinner continued on, Taehyung chipping in to the conversation here and there but mostly just eating and observing. The hybrids had volunteered to clean up, but Jimin wasn't sure that Jungkook would be able to do it without breaking something so he pushed Taehyung out to Jasmine with a little wink (with both of his eyes) while he took charge of cleaning with his bunny.

"Have fun today?" She asked Taehyung as he approached her. She was seated at the dining table still so he took a seat beside her. He nodded, purring as she delved her fingers into his hair before petting the tops of his ears. "Jungkook was feeding today, the other teams were so good. But I carried a couple of our games." He boasted, his purring becoming louder as he relaxed into his seat.

"That's good, I'm glad you had fun, tiger." She replied. "Kookie is a sore loser. He scratched me because I couldn't save him." He pouted, baring his neck to Jasmine where she could see the red scratch marks.

"Aww, poor baby," she cooed, tracing them with her finger. Taehyung flinched in pain. Jungkook's nails had scratched him quite deep.

"Kiss it better?" He asked with a cheeky glint in his eyes. Jasmine chuckled before dipping her head into his next and pressing a gentle kiss on top of the scratches.

"Ugh come on guys, at the kitchen table?!"