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LITTLE LOVE CH-2
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Seokjin and Ayana smiled softly at the two hybrids stood across from them, who held onto each others arms tightly.
“Jinnie take over here whilst I clean them up,” the girl sighed with a frown, not taking her eyes off the frightened boys.
Seokjin nodded, giving Ayana’s upper arm a soft squeeze before taking her place in the kitchen.
Ayana slowly walked towards the boys, trying her best to keep them calm and not startle them.
“If you two want to sit over in the living room, I’m going to run up and grab our first aid box,” she flashed them a small, sympathetic smile before making her way up the stairs.
The two boys watched as Ayana left, shyly making their way to the living room, dropping themselves down to the floor.
Seokjin watched curiously at the two boys, wondering wether to intervene. He glanced towards the floor where his own feet stood before calling out, “you can sit on the couch boys, it’s alright.” He didn’t look at them. If there was one thing Seokjin hated it was awkwardness. So avoiding the eye contact of two cautious hybrids helped stir away from that hated feeling.
“That’s okay sir, we don’t want to get anything dirty.”
“Dirty?” Ayana asked from the top of the stairs, making her way down, holding a large plastic container in her hands. “You’ve just had a shower you couldn’t-“
“Hybrids are dirty,” the taller one mumbled, looking straight at the floor. Ayana watched solemnly as he quickly got up onto his feet, bowing in her direction. “I’m sorry I didn’t mean to interrupt you miss-“
Ayana glanced over at Jin, who was analysing the situation with agitation. “Who told you hybrids are dirty?”
The boy shrugged, sitting back down on the floor, shifting over to his friend protectively. “It’s just a fact.”
“Well call me a conspiracy theorist because I don’t believe that.” Ayana tutted as she made her way towards the two boys. “Come on now, sit on the couch so I don’t have to strain my neck.” She laughed, “I’m getting old now.” She shifted her eyes over to Jin who was shooting her a playful glare. “Not as old as he is though,” she whispered to the boy on her right.
The small hybrid huffed a tiny laugh, before slowly following Ayana’s demand, taking the other hybrid with him to sit up on the couch.
“I don’t know what those men were saying to you,” Ayana muttered, inspecting the taller boys arm. “But don’t believe it even for a single second. My sister has a hybrid back home,” she confessed with a smile, “her names Yuki and she’s the sweetest, cleanest little thing.” She distracted the boy whilst the wiped disinfectant in some of the scrapes on his arm. “I think she’d be able to pull you both out of it our shells.” She grabbed a little pink plaster from the box, placing it down gently on a bigger, fresher wound on the boys arm. “What’s your name anyway?” She asked.
The hybrid gulped back his fear as he admired the colourful band on his wrist, he’s never seen something like this before. The girls touch wasn’t like any other humans that had put their hands on him before. Hers was soft and warm. For some strange reason he felt safe from her touch, but still he couldn’t put his guard down. Not until he knew the true reason why these two humans have brought them here.
“I’m Jimin,” he mumbled, glancing up at the girl who hummed his name back. “This is Jungkook,” he nodded his head over to the taller boy sat quietly beside him.
Ayana smiled, glancing between the two timid hybrids. “Well you already know us,” she chuckled, “but just incase, I’m Ayana,” she nodded her head over to Seokjin who was leant against the refrigerator, arms crossed as he watched the three interact. “And that’s Seokjin.”
“But you guys can call me Jin,” he winked at the youngest hybrid who kept a cautious eye on him since they came down from their shower. “Ayana’s just Ayana.” He sent another wink, to his fiancé this time who shot him a playful glare.
“Just Ayana,” she rolled her eyes towards Jimin who let out a tiny laugh.
After moving onto Jungkook’s wounds and properly giving the two boys a check over, disinfecting any wounds, checking for fractures she finally decided a doctor was not needed, and the two hybrids were physically okay, besides some bruising and Jungkook’s growing black eye.
“What you two need is a nice warm meal and some proper rest.” She hummed happily, moving over to the kitchen where she helped Jin plate up the food they prepared.
The two humans felt their heart crack when the boys eyes widened at the sight.
“It smells very good sir-“ Jungkook mumbled under his breath, peeking over Seokjin’s shoulder at the meal on the dining table.
Jin laughed, moving aside, pulling out a chair for Jungkook, “yeah?” He hummed, “well it tastes even better.”
Ayana nodded in agreement, guiding Jimin to his seat next to Jungkook. “We’ll let you guys eat, I’m going to sort out the guest bedroom.”
“It’s okay miss, we can go after this.” Jimin muttered, nudging Jungkook’s shoulder who quickly dropped the spoon he was holding and nodded quickly.
“Yes miss, you’ve both already been so kind.” He gulped, “we’re okay to leave.”
Ayana frowned, glancing between the two boys who seemed unsure at the words they just spewed out. “If that’s what you want we have no power to stop you.”
This seemed to surprise the pair, as they looked at one another, eyebrow raised in confusion before turning their attention back to Ayana.
“I’ll prepare the room just incase. You boys eat up before it gets cold.” She spoke, her own voice uncertain. Of what? She didn’t know. All she did know was a part of her wanted the two hybrids to stay, maybe just for the night.
And Seokjin felt the same. Having someone to look after besides themselves made their hearts feel a little less empty. They knew something was missing in their little family. Was it these two hybrids? Now that was something he didn’t know.
So for the next half an hour Seokjin and Ayana helped make two of the guest rooms cosy, the bed littered with fluffy blankets, hot water bottles. A glass of water by the bedside tables, a towel incase they wanted to use the shower again.
They needed to make them feel comfortable. It’s clear they need it.
When the two rooms were finally prepared, Ayana and Seokjin made their way back downstairs.
There; by the sink stood the two hybrids hurrying to wash their dishes and cutlery, splatters of washing up liquid spilt all around them as they frantically tried cleaning it up.
“Did you enjoy the meals?” Ayana asked, hoping not to startle the pair.
Her hope went to no avail as the two boys jumped back, Jungkook shaking slightly into Jimin’s arms. “Yes miss.” Jimin spoke softly, his eyes darted straight to the floor, choking back his guilt of messing up their kitchen. “I’m very sorry, we tried to-“
“You tried to clean up for us,” Seokjin grinned, “that’s so cute,” he laughed, going over to help the boys. “You’re both so helpful.” He praised them.
Jimin and Jungkook’s expression slowly changed as they realised they weren’t destined for a punishment, but instead got praised for their helpful efforts.
Jungkook’s eyes lit up as Seokjin kept the praise, his nose twitching with excitement as he watched Seokjin eagerly jump in to help them. “How about I help you both? Then you guys can get some rest.” He paused, watching the boys expressions. “If that’s what you want of course.”
Jungkook excitedly played with his fingers as he waited for Jimin’s answer. They both agreed to stay just one night. Just so they were in better shape to go home tomorrow. They’d do a better job at protecting each other then. Tiredness not being an issue.
“Just one night,” Jimin smiled, eyes still staring at the floor, his tail swishing happily from the praise. “Thankyou,” he looked up at Seokjin before bowing towards Ayana, who stood in the background watching the scene with a bright smile.
Going to start writing up a little love chapter either today or tomorrow. Currently on holiday for the next two weeks so updates might be a little slow. Any suggestions for future chapters lmk :)