Calm Down, Tiger ~ BTS Taehyung X Reader AU

Chapter Twelve

You and Jimin jumped, hearing Taehyung's voice.

"You would be okay with a mate?"  Tae asked.

"W-Well, yeah..."  you stuttered.  "It's not the hybrid's choice for their mate and I would feel awful if someone died because of me."

"I-I know it's too soon, but would you like to be my m-mate?"  the tiger asked while fidgeting.

"As long as you don't buy any more collars for me,"  you joked.

"I can't promise,"  he joked back.

"You two are cute,"  Jimin spoke up, grinning.  "Can I call you appa and eomma?"

"Sure but if you're older than Tae, then I'd be younger than you too,"  you laughed.

"You guys must have been getting it on young,"  he teased, causing all three of you to laugh.

"Tae's already pushing it enough,"  you shook your head, still laughing.

"I told you I didn't mean to!"  Tae whined.

"You know, it makes me wonder which one of you would be a top and which one would be a bottom,"  Jimin snickered, seeing your blushing faces.

"T-that doesn't matter!"  you rushed.

"It does!  I wanna know who took the lead while making me,"  he wheezed.

"You don't need to know if you're adopted,"  Tae said.

Jimin whined in protest, mumbling a small "no I'm not" before getting up to go to the guest room you were originally going to give to Taehyung.

"You know, I'd like to see if you could top me,"  Tae smirked as he grabbed some of his clothes out of a bag you had bought earlier.

"It doesn't matter!"  you said as you slid under the covers, waiting for him to come back.

"It might,"  he said as he slid under the blanket with you in his new sleeping wear.

"Hey, I just realized something..."  you started.

"What is it?"

"When you first got here, you saw me naked!"  you gasped.

"You changed in front of me, not my fault you're irresistible,"  he said while grinning.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have done it!"  you said.

"That's unfair,"  he pouted.

"Is not!"  you said as he quickly pulled you close to his embrace.

"How about you stop talking and let me scent you?"  he said.

"W-What's scenting?"  you asked, nervously.

"It's what hybrids do to show that someone is claimed or mated with,"  he explained.  "Now, may I?"  he asked nicely.

"O-Okay, but it won't hurt, right?"  you asked.

"No...  Unless if you want it to..."