To Own A Hybrid P.7
Pairing: Jungkook x Reader
Genre: Angst, Fluff (eventual smut) Hybrid!AU Cat!AU
Summary: The hybrid world was one y/n never really involved herself in; however, after certain events, she is tossed into a world of uncertainty in the company of a particularly rude hybrid.
Word Count:Â 2.6K +
A/N: Sorry this chapter is so short but its kinda just an introduction to the next chapter coming up and the shit thatâs about to unfold, I mean what who said thatâŠ:)
WARNING: Mentions of abuse, emotional torment, and prostitution
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âdo you need to pee?â
You stopped your wriggling as Jungkookâs raspy voice blessed your ears.
Your eyes were still stinging from the sudden light, but you were determined to start the day early.
âno, but weâve got stuff to do and people to seeâ you answered as you continued your wriggling.
Jungkook hissed before rolling over and pulling you on top of him.
âjust stay here for a minuteâ he mumbled as he wrapped his other arm around you and parted his legs so yours could fit in-between them.
You let out an estranged noise before resting your head on his chest enjoying the comfortable silence; Jungkookâs extra warmth quickly spread through your body as Jungkook slowly ran his hand up and down your back.
You took in the feeling of his firm body underneath yours before closing your eyes and letting the sound of his heart beat relax you. the gentle touch of his hand running up and down your back sent shivers down you-
*ring ring*
your eyes shot open before both you and Jungkook groaned in frustration.
The phone was gripped so tightly in your hand as you pressed the accept button, the urge to just let it ring and ignore it was so strong.
âNamjoon?â you asked grungily, your body half of a needy Jungkook.
As you detached yourself and sat up in order to talk to him properly Jungkook whimpered and tried in vain to grab at you again.
âhey! sorry but did you have plans today?â Namjoon asked nervously.
âjust a fewâŠbut why?â you asked curiously.
âI was wondering if you and Jungkook would like to come around- ya know for the hybrids, like for them too bond andâŠall that stuffâ Namjoon stated in a rush.
It took you a minute to process before you understood what he was saying.
Ignoring Jungkookâs shouts of protest you agreed to Namjoonsâ proposal before ending the call.
Slowly, you turned to your now angered hybrid before shooting him an apologetic grin.
âIâm not goingâ he stated coldly before grabbing the sheets and chucking it over his head.
You groaned before throwing your body over his too start the pleading and begging.
âkookie! I canât say no to Namjoon! And taehyung and Yoongi are sweet, youâll like them eventually! Come on, please! Try? For me?â you pleaded as you managed to pull the covers off him enough to see his face.
He stared at you for a second as you pouted you lips and continued silently pleading.
âan hour. Maxâ he grunted before rolling his eyes and pulling the covers back over his head.
You squealed in joy before having a brief fight for the blanket to be removed again so you could plant a kiss on his forehead.
â
âyou made it!â Namjoon rejoiced as he opened the door.
âwe werenât sure if we were supposed to bring anythingâ you stated as the two of you made your way through the familiar space.
âthatâs okay! I just figured it would be good for Jungkook to be around other hybrids, ya know, keep himâŠhybrid..eeâ Namjoon stumbled trying to find the right words.
You and Jungkook looked at each in confusion before projecting the feeling onto Namjoon. Almost on cue, your body was attacked with warmth and love.
You let out a shout of surprise before returning the hug to the overjoyed hybrid.
ây/n! I missed you so much! Come see my collection of butterflies!â he chirped excitedly causing you to laugh at his incredible energy.
Jungkookâs obvious objection to this whole visit was weighing on your shoulders as you tried to enjoy the company of your friend and his hybrids; You gave him a small nudge with you elbow as taehyung pleaded him to follow.
ây/n, Iâd actually like to talk to you about somethingâ Namjoon whispered before tilting his head in the direction of his hybrid haters fighting roomâŠor his office, that would be a better name for it.
âwhatâs up?â you whispered as followed him inside.
âitâs about the S.T.M we think weâve found the home base. We just need Mr. Soâs laptopâ he stated strongly as you both sat down. Startled by the attack of information you quickly tried to process what he was saying.
You panicked for a moment before remembering that you still had Mr. Soâs laptopâŠand jiminâs information and evidence of him helping Mr.So is most probably still on said Laptop.
âdid I not give it to you?â you asked slowly as your eyes narrowed.
Namjoons mouth gaped in confusion as his eyes narrowed back at you.
âI donât think you did?â he questioned. You nodded your head before clearing your throat awkwardly âwell Iâll just check when I get homeâ you answered.
âanyway, so you think youâve found the Homebase?â you asked curiously as you started swaying in your chair.
ânot just the Homebase, the leader as wellâ Namjoon said seriously as he typed away on his computer.
âwhat the fuckâ you blurted out as a picture of a beautiful woman popped up on your screen. She was thick and have curves to slay the gods, her hair was as dark as night and her cheek bones were strong and carved.
âyep. Thatâs herâŠwe donât know her name though, just have a faceâ he sighed sadly.
âdo you know others? Like who else is she working with?â you asked as he flicked through computer files.
âwe have put together a list of suspects from big companies such as apple and Samsung who we think might be in on itâŠbut there are so many of them..itâs hard to tell. We managed to get pieces of information from Mr. So. Shes apparently competitive, is an only child so she isnât fond of sharing and is thirsty for moneyâŠsoâŠnot much informationâ Namjoon stated.
âbutâŠI donât get it. What do they get out of this?â you asked softly as you stared at all the cases involving hybrid harm.
âthe hybrid industry is straight cash. Itâs disgusting but it sellsâ he explained as he turned towards you.
âNamjoonâŠhow the hell did you even get into this?â you asked curiously.
His eyes bored into yours sending you a signal that itâs a very long story, one you probably donât want to get into.
He shrugged nonchalantly before turning his head back to his computer âyou really donât want to knowâ he whispered before printing off a picture of the ring leader and handing it to you.
âNamjoonâŠcome on please?â you pleaded gently trying not to force him into telling you his story but asking enough so he knows youâre interested in it.
âer..okay, but promise you wonât tell anyone what Iâm about to tell you. not even my hybrids know thisâ he whispered as he pulled his chair closer to yours.
Your eyes peaked with interest as he took several deep breaths.
âmyâŠmother was half hybridâ he stated.
You almost screamed a âno fucking wayâ in his face as the words he had stated were something no human would usually hear.
Half hybrids were not common. Not common at all. The genetics of a human mixed in with a hybrid wouldnât work as a hybrid is already half human, therefore the human side would almost always. Itâs said âalmost alwaysâ because there are rare cases of hybrids being born from a human and a hybrid; but the child would either be fully hybrid of fully human. Never half hybrid.
âI watched her battle for hybrid rights for years. She became a symbol of hope for those who had noneâŠand she became a target for those who revelled in hatred and deathâ he explained calmly.
ânow sheâs goneâŠand itâs my turnâ he continued a fire of determination burning in his eyes.
âya know, when you sat at the back of the library even after you had graduated I never thought this was what your future would be likeâ you admitted with a small smile on your face.
Namjoon laughed whole-heartedly before placing his hand on your head.
âand when you stumbled into our office with a box full of stickers I didnât expect this to be your future eitherâ he retorted making you smile widely.
âhey, those stickers were useful okay!â you defended as he removed his hand from your head.
âIâm proud of you, Jungkook seems to have opened up to you rather quicklyâ he stated as his dimple revealed itself.
âI think were a lot a like me and him. Obviously very different. But still alikeâ you shrugged.
âI guess people are just more likely to open up to people who remind them of themselvesâ Namjoon said thoughtlessly.
You nodded along in agreement as your train of thoughts wondered elsewhereâŠ
People are more likely to open up to people who remind them of themselves
âshould we go check on the hybrids?â
âmmm probablyâ
ââ
Jungkook wanted to die. He just didnât want to be alive anymore.
Taehyung had Jungkook sitting right against the arm of a couch as he showed him all sorts of butterflies in jars.
Yoongi watched in joy as jungkookâs face twitched with annoyance.
âI call this one smoochi- Y/n!â taehyung called as you and Namjoon entered the frame.
Jungkook jumped up with the speed of a god at the sound of you name leaving taehyung lips.
A look a relief and anger crossed his face as he started walking towards you.
âoh, wait you cant leave just yet! I made lunch!â Namjoon chirped excitedly.
âyou, made lunch?â you asked in utter shock, ignoring jungkookâs tugging at your shirt.
âwhat is that supposed to mean?â He asked offended as jungkookâs tugging got more aggressive.
âit sounds greatâŠbut we really have to goâ you said apologetically.
A sound of relief released from Jungkook before he started dragging you to the door with no hesitation.
âwait! Please donât go just yet!â Namjoon pleaded as taehyung passed him the tray of lasagne he had just made.
âlook!â he said proudly as he showcased the beautifully cooked lasagne.
You let out a whine before gathering all the pleading you could into a single look towards Jungkook.
His eyes were cold and even though the smell of the lasagne was clearly getting to him.
â
âI canât believe we stayed for lasagneâ
You sighed in pure happiness as the taste of homemade food floated around your mouth.
âso, you and Namjoon found the leader of S.T.M?â Jungkook asked as you decided to take a short cut under the bridge instead of through the highway.
âyer! Hang on I have a picture of her somewhereâ you said as your hand slipped into your pocket and you silently thanked god that no one ever takes this route.
As the car exited the bridge and back into sunlight a sudden shout from Jungkook caused you to stop it abruptly.
âwhat the fuck!â you shouted as Jungkook exited the car angrily.
âJungkook!â you called as you joined him outside.
âThatâs her! Kim soojung! Thatâs the bitch I was telling you about!â Jungkook yelled. Worry and panic swirling in his eyes.
Your eyes widened with shock before your body was filled with more fuel to bring the bitch down.
âJungkook! This means you can get justice! Itâs like killing to birds with one stone!â you chirped
âno! Y/n you donât understand! Sheâs a phycho bitch!â he yelled frustratingly as the wind picked up with his temper.
âThatâs why we need to bring her down Jungkook, if sheâs doing what she did too you-âyou started but he cut in, not letting you finish your sentence.
âdonât start with that bullshit! You suddenly start hanging out with that cocky shit and suddenly your Orpah!â he yelled angrily.
âDonât talk about Namjoon like that! And no! I donât think Iâm Orpah I just think that if I can help I should! Whatâs wrong with that!â you yelled back, starting to get angry too.
âJUST SHUT UP AND LISTEN FOR ONCE! YOU. WILL. DIE! SHES NOT AFRAID OF ANYTHING OR ANYONE! GOD! CANâT YOU GET THROUGH YOUR THICK HEAD!â he shouted before ripping up the picture and taking off quickly through the weeds towards the pathway along the lake.
âjung-ugh!â you shouted before taking off running after him.
âYOU CAN RUN BUT ILL JUST KEEP RUNNING AFTER YOU!â you shouted as the distance between the two of you grew. Jungkook turned around in shock as he watched you catch up to him.
The calmness of the lake and warm gleam of the sun was a perfect contrast to the current situation you were in.
âwhat are you doing?â he asked, his breathing fine as if he didnât just sprint kilometres.
âwhat the fuckâŠdoes it lookâŠlike, Jesus, that was a lotâ you huffed as you tried to calm your racing heart and ragged breathing.
âyouâŠchased me?â he asked is surprise as he watched you carefully a hint of worry that you might drop dead.
âwhat did you expect me to do?! Watch you run off into the distance dramatically and wait for you to come home by yourself because you need time? Bullshit. This isnât a movieâ you explained harshly.
âwell, what the fuck do you want me to say?!â he blurted in frustration.
âtalk to me! Whatâs the problem?!â you asked, annoyance and tiredness dripping from your voice.
âI justâŠI finally have someone. Youâre annoying and youâre loud and you think your funny but youâre actually just not-â He started.
âwow thanksâ
âbutâŠI donât know, your mine. I donât know how to explain it but its just nice. I like waiting for you to come home, I like it when we just watch movies or when you wake me up because you need to fucking pee. Donât ruin this for me y/n! I have someone who actually cares about meâŠand if youâre not here, then thereâs no one! I have no one without you!â he exclaimed.
Standing opposite him you watched as tears rushed down his face, the light from the sun making them sparkle with life and emotion. His eyes were filled with so many unsaid words and such vulnerability that your knees shook at the mere sight. Â
âjungkook..â you whispered as you approached him slowly.
As you got closer jungkooks arms hesitantly reached out to grab you, his bottom lip quivering from the need of contact.
âIm not going anywhereâ you whispered gently as you wrapped your arms around his torso and laid your head against his chest.
Almost instantly Jungkook wrapped his arms around you, bringing you closer to his body ây/n, sheâs pure evilâŠplease, promise me you wonât go near herâ he pleaded as he buried his head into your neck.
You whined as you nuzzled your head into his shoulder.
âpleaseâ
âfineâŠI wonâtâ you sighed.
Jungkook hummed in content as he held you even tighter.
âaww youâre such a softieâ you teased as you brought you hand towards his ears, giving them a good scratch.
âshut u-uhhh- shut upâ he struggled as he purred in delight.
â I guess we really are kinda sort not really alikeâ you chuckled as you pulled away from him.
You gasped before playfully slapping jungkookâs arm âOH MY GOD!â you shouted as your mind was processing its current mind blow.
âpeople open up to people who are like themselves, people trust people who are like themselves, people work with people who remind them of.them.selvesâ you stated excitedly.
âthatâs it! Thatâs how Namjoon has to narrow down his list! Jungkook! We can help and still be not involved but really involved at the same time!â you chirped excitedly.
Jungkook looked at you with complete confusion.
âNamjoon said he was only able to get information about what sheâs kinda like andâŠwith you, he could get even more information. Then he just has to compare each personality of those he suspects and boom! Thereâs his main suspectsâ you explained excitedly.
âokayâŠokay that one we can doâŠbut weâll be very far from the actual thing when it goes down. Very very very very far! Okay?â Jungkook stated.
âyes, very far, now come on! We got shit to do and thoughts to spill!â you exclaimed grabbing his hand and skipping your way back to the car.
ANOTHER A/N: I just want to thank everyone for all the sweet messages and comments on these chapters!!! it makes me feel so loved and it makes me so happy that you guys are enjoying this as much as i enjoy writing it. sometimes it gets hard to continue writing cause im a self counsious betch and thinks no one will read my mess that i call a fanfiction so honestly, thank you xxÂ
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a little too late
â for the woman you fell in love with.
Summary: Because at the end of the day, heâs getting married and youâre just his best friend who happens to be his wedding planner.
Word Count: 2,000
Genre: fluff, angst, friendstolovers!au because i love myself a bit too much that i only end up hurting myself in the end and i basically imagined seokjin in a black tux and i think itâs so triggering that i blanked out halfway writing this.
WITH LOVE (The Heartbreak Series)
Seokjin | Hoseok | Taehyung | Jungkook | Jimin | Namjoon | Yoongi
And maybe youâre just a little too late.
Take care of him. Listen to him when he needs to let out his thoughts and emotions. Cuddle with him when heâs feeling sad and lonely. Hug him when he came home from a rough day at work. Love him as if youâll lose him the morning after. And never regret it.
It all started a couple of months ago. It was on the day you were going to tell him your feelings because fuck it, you only live once right? But right when you think that Seokjinâs the one for you, right when you prepare to tell him that youâve been in love with him for so long, right when you sit across from him at the cafe, he pulls out an engagement box.
âY-Youâyouâre going toâwhat?â Youâre surprisingly confused but he only laughs at you. âI meanâsure Iâll marrââ
âIâm planning on proposing to her,â he cuts you off, completely neglecting the fact that you had absent-mindedly said sure to a proposal that isnât even for you.
âHer?â You furrow your eyebrows in confusion. âBut you guys have been dating for a year and two months, donât you think things are going a bit too⊠fast?â
âI canât see myself spending the rest of my life with someone else,â he explains and when he opens the box it reveals the most beautiful ring you have ever seen. It probably cost your student debt which, you havenât finished paying off.
âItâs beautiful,â you whisper and when you look up at him, you canât help but push your feelings for him aside. You have no choice. âSheâll love it, Seokjin-ah.â
âYou sure?â You nod your head in reply.
âSheâll say yes for sure, I mean, she wouldnât want you to return a ring that probably costs her whole life, right?â You say jokingly and he chuckles softly.
You watch him as he stares at the ring with the most loving stare and you can feel your heart deteriorating. Youâve always wondered how things would be if you werenât just a little too late.Â
âSo, is that why you forced me to come all the way here to see you?â You question him out of nowhere and he looks up at you, tearing his intense gaze from the ring.
âI actually wanted to ask you something really important,â he smiles.
âGo ahead,â you insist.
âSince youâre really good at planning and youâre my best friend, I figuredââ
âNo,â you cut him off, âSeokjin, Iâm not going to be your wedding plannerââ
âWhat? Why?â He frowns.
âWhat if I mess up your wedding? Youâd be so disappointed in me,â you say worriedly. âThatâs the last thing I want for my best friend; a wedding disaster.â
âI trust you enough that you wonât do anything stupid,â he grabs your hands and you ignore the fact that theyâre engulfing your small ones with warmth. âPlease.â
You sigh, looking away from him and out the window. You slightly gasp when you see the first snow of the Winter season. With an immediate change of thought, you look back at him and smile.
âFine,â you give in, âbut promise me one thing.â
âWhat?â
âDonât kill me if I do end up ruining your wedding.âÂ
And so after months and months and months of planning, youâre standing at the entrance doors to the church, handing out brochures and shaking hands with guests. Jinâs got friends from places like France and Germany who have invested their time to see him step into a new phase of his life, heâs got the boys already lined up at the altarâhe couldnât choose one best manâ, and heâs got a beautiful woman to wait for.Â
âYou planned this really well, (Y/N)-ah.â You turn towards Namjoon who accompanies you. âThe church and the venue look stunning, I wonder how much Jin dropped for this.â
âMy student debt,â his mouth falls open, âand the telephone bills that I have yet to pay, maybe even my whole car which isnât gonna be paid off until 2025, oh, and probably myââ
âGeez, sheâs lucky to have a stable man like him.â He sighs, âarenât you jealous?â
âMe? Jealous?â You scoff, ânever. Heâs happy, especially with her, and that makes meââ
âDonât even try to lie, (Y/N).â He cuts you off with a genuine smile. âYou know, the boys and I still wonder why it wasnât you. I remember when Seokjin came home with the ring and we were dying to find out who the lucky woman was and when we didnât hear your name, we were kind of disappointed.â
âIâm sorry Iâve let you guys down but, we should just accept it.â You say.Â
âWell, I canât.â
âWell, you kind of have to.â You chuckle, âIâm sure fate gave me a sign before making a fool out of myself. Imagine me spilling my whole guts to him about my feelings before he pulls out the engagement ring that isnât even for me. That would be extremely horrid.â
âAnd you know whatâs even worse?â He purses his lips into a line. âWatching him invest himself in another woman and you didnât do anything about it. He doesnât even know about your feelingsââ
âAnd thatâs why I donât tell him. Ever.â You mumble. âI donât want to ruin something heâs wanted for a year and two months⊠and counting. He loves her, Namjoon-ah, and I canât ruin that just because of my selfishness.â
Namjoon glances at you with a sad smile. He sees your eyes turn glassy and he immediately pulls out a handkerchief for you to take but you politely reject it. He pats your shoulder.
âYouâre the most selfless person I know, (Y/N).â He mumbles. âEven Taehyung is selfless but I never thought Iâd meet someone more selfless than he is until I met you.â
Before you could utter out a reply, a limo pulls up in front of the entrance and you gasp. Namjoon looks at you with a knowing smile before quickly running to the front of the altar with the rest of the boys. You signal for the guards to close the doors to the church as you walk down the stairs to meet the bride.
âMijoo, you look beautiful.âÂ
Jinâs soon-to-be wife, Mijoo, gets out of the car and fixes her dress. She glances up at you with a smile that stretches from ear to ear.Â
âThank you, (Y/N), you look beautiful too.â She grabs your hand that youâve offered for her to take. The both of you walk up the stairs as you assist her just in case she doesnât trip over her long dress.Â
âAre you ready?â You question her.
âIâm really nervous.â
When the both of you reach the doors, you slowly let go of her hand before she squeezes it. You turn over your shoulder with a questioning gaze.
âThank you so much, (Y/N). Youâve done so many things for us and I canât find the right words to express how thankful I am for your commitment.âÂ
You bow your head before leaning in to pull her into a hug. You pull away and youâre caught off guard when she reaches out to wipe a tear away from your cheek.Â
Yep, youâre always just a little too late. Is there a rewind button?
Halfway through the ceremony, the couple starts to say their vows. Seokjin clears his throat, holding Mijooâs hands and looking into her eyes. You glance at him when he begins to speak.
âI know weâve only met and dated for a short time but, I canât see anyone else that Iâd be with for the rest of my life. When you said yes, I just wanted to marry you right then and there but of course, I had to wait. And Iâm glad I waited. I love you so much.â
Your eyes suddenly meet with Seokjin. You donât notice how his smile suddenly falters. You feel a nudge at your side and you turn towards a random guest offering you a handkerchief. You grab it and wipe away the tears that have flowed down your cheeks. When you look back up at Seokjin, you flash him two thumbs up with a reassuring smile and he slowly returns it.
When he looks away from you and back to the bride, you take it as your chance to take your leave before you make a scene with your sobbing mess. You quietly get out of the pew and slowly head out of the church with nothing but a broken heart, a ton of tears, and a strangerâs handkerchief.
3 years laterâŠ
You throw out the trash and head back inside your house to grab your keys and bag. Hopping into your car, you drive to the local cafe to grab a cup of coffee before heading back to school to attend your lectures.
Your friendship with Seokjin seemed to have vanished after he got married to his wife. Youâre sure that heâs too busy, heâs probably got a family already, and you completely understand that. While heâs somewhere in Korea taking care of his wife, you decided to go back to school and do your Masters degree.
More student debt. But the good this is, your car is almost done being paid off.Â
âHi, what can I get you today?â
âIâll have the medium caramel macchiato, please and thanks,â you smile at the barista.
âAlright, Iâll get you to wait over there at the pick-up station for your drink.â The barista gestures you to the pick-up station.
With your hand still digging in your bag for your wallet, you glance up at the waiter with a confused look. âWhatâs the balance I have to pay?â
âItâs already paid, miss.â You frown.
âWho paid?â You ask.
âThe man over there.â The barista replies and you glance at a tall, broad-shouldered man sitting at the booth all by himself.Â
âOh,â you mumble before looking back at the barista. âOkay, thank you.â
Seokjin looks up from his phone to see you heading towards the pick-up station with a confused look on her face. He smiles at how adorable you looked. When you look over your shoulder, he quickly looks back down at his phone. His eyes avert from his phone screen to his ring finger that is lacking an engagement ring.
3 years agoâŠ
He looks back at your spot, noticing how youâve disappeared. Mijoo nudges him softly and he quickly turns back to her, smiling apologetically. His eyes would linger back to your empty seat, and his mind was beginning to flood with thoughts about you.
And in an instant, itâs almost as if all his memories of you began to flash right before him.Â
âIf a girl confesses to you, would you accept her confession?â
âOf course, who wouldnât want to date Mr. Worldwide Handsome?â
âI didnât mean it that way, fool! Itâs just⊠thereâs a lot of girls that adore you.â
âReally?â
âYeah! Youâre just unaware of it. Youâll find her, someday. Sheâll probably be standing right in front of you and you wouldnât even know!â
He hears Namjoon clear his throat, and he looks at him. Namjoon smiles at him. Seokjin then looks back at Mijoo, whoâs looking at him with concern.
âFine, but promise me one thing.â
âWhat?â
âDonât kill me if I do end up ruining your wedding.â
He sighs frustratingly, letting his head hang low. Suddenly, he lets go of Mijooâs hands and looks at the priest. He bows his head apologetically.
âIâm sorry, I canât do this.â He whispers.Â
âW-What?â Mijoo stutters.
Seokjin turns towards her and frowns, âIâm so sorry.â
Before anyone could object his actions, Seokjinâs pulling off his tie and running out of the church. When heâs near the entrance doors, he starts to hear the boys call out to him. He sighs to himself.
I think Iâd have to kill myself for ruining my own wedding because of you.
A/N: Yikes lmao I hope you guys enjoy the last drabble for this series. Iâm so happy with the outcome and the feedback. Itâs just.. very overwhelming, in a good way. As always, feedback is very much appreciated!Â
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