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My Guardian Kitty [1]

Pairing: Shape-shifter Jimin X Human Reader

Genre: Romance/Angst/Smut

Summary:

Y/N is just another ordinary college student. One evening she comes across a wounded black cat and decides to pick it up. Trouble ensues when the cat suddenly transforms into a man. And an extremely good-looking man at that, who behaves like a cat but claims to be her guardian.

Rating: M

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Chapter 1

Y/N’s P.o.V.

You shouldn't do this. No. More like, you mustn't do this. This won't be a good idea. An irresponsible girl like you, who is barely able to take care of herself won't be able to do this right. You nodded to yourself at the thought and turned around to leave.

But human as you are, you turned your  head around for the last time to take a peek at the cause of your  distress. You knew it in your heart that you shouldn't have taken that last glance yet you did. And as your eyes flickered down at the old, chipped park bench, you groaned in dissatisfaction. A small black kitten lay curled into a ball under the worn-out bench that barely provided any shelter to the little wounded being. There were innumerable bruises and cuts spread all over its dark fur. The little one shivered every once in a while due to the cool, monsoon winds but made no move to walk away to a safer spot. Well, who would? Especially if they were injured like that.

A loud, rumbling thunder passed along with the breeze and the kitten shivered as did you. It may begin raining soon, which absolutely won't be good for your health and neither for this helpless little kitty. A long, defeated sigh left your lips as you slumped your  shoulders and crouched down to pick-up the little thing. The cat opened it's eyes the moment it felt your fingers touch it's black fur. You must've accidentally touched one of it's wounds. Your eyes fell upon his and you realised how beautiful those brown orbs were. For a moment, you stared at those dark brown pools, completely mesmerised.

Shaking your head to pull yourself out of the trance that you had fallen in, you picked up the cat. Your  eyes drifted further down from his belly and you blushed slightly when you realised it was a ‘he’.

You coughed and adjusted your  backpack with one hand, your  blush finally leaving. The cat scratched it..eh hem..his  forehead with his little paws and stared confusedly at you. His dreamy, brown orbs widened slightly when you began walking out of the park, carrying him in your  arms. He hadn't expected such kindness, you guessed.

Again, your gaze fell upon his shiny, black fur which was covered in far deeper wounds than you had noticed on your first glance. Who could've done this to such a small thing? He shut his eyes again, his body finally at ease. Maybe he has started trusting you?

“Let's get you healed up, lil one.” you told him as the two of you headed towards your  apartment..

A/N: Well, this is just a short beginning but I promise, the coming chapters will be longer if it is liked much by any readers.

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My Guardian Kitty [2]

Genre: Romance/Angst/Smut

Pairing: Shape-shifter Jimin X Human Reader

Summary:

Y/N is just another ordinary college student. One evening she comes across a wounded black cat and decides to pick it up. Trouble ensues when the cat suddenly transforms into a man. And an extremely good-looking man at that, who behaves like a cat but claims to be her guardian.

Rating: M

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Chapter 2

Y/N’s P.o.V.

With the beginning of the downpour, you increased your pace, the small cat safely curled in your arms. Because of the puddles all over the sidewalks, it took you really long to reach the apartments.

The apartment that you live in is a 5-storey building consisting of a total of 8 dorms on each floor. Your dorm is on the second floor along with four other girls who happen to be your friends. All of you decided to buy the dorms and move in to this apartment together. You are lucky that apart from your 5 occupied dorms, the whole floor is vacant.

The minute you arrived and began climbing up the stairs towards the second floor, you made sure to do so with as little noise as possible. It's not that you enjoy behaving like a burglar; its just that amongst your group of girls, you are known to be the most unsociable being. You leave for college every morning and return to your dorm as soon as the classes get over. Hanging out with your classmates is a rare sight. So if you ever arrive late, all your friends including the landlords come over to check up on you. With nimble steps, you reached your dorm, unlocked the door and walked in, your breaths relaxing only when you were inside.

You looked down at the small feline in your arms and found that he didn't appear to be as comfortable as he should've been. Kicking-off your converses and your backpack over your beanbag, you rushed to your bedroom with the cat. There, you laid him on the floor-mat and immediately went to the washroom to prepare a warm bath. As the water filled up into the bathtub,you removed your contact-lenses as they had began hurting your eyes and put on your glasses instead.

A clicking sound was heard at the same time and you realised that in your haste you had completely forgotten to lock the door of your dorm. Great!

Before you could even question who the uninvited guest was, a soft voice called, "Ma'am?"

There's only one person in this whole wide world who addresses you with such formality even when you ask her not to– Katie. She is a junior at your college and the only member in your girl squad who is a year younger. She is very sweet, mischievous and all sorts of weird just like you. She is like the sister you never had and you love treating her like one but she just doesn't let go of the formality.

"It'd be really nice if you stop with all the respect shit. It makes me feel like an old woman when I'm only an year older." you told her as you walked out of your bedroom to greet her.

She gave her usual apologetic smile and ignored your words entirely like she always does. "You missed the tea." She informed you.

Oh yes! Every evening after your classes are over,you and your friends prepare tea and enjoy it with cookies or tarts. Today you missed it because of a wounded kitty you found under a park bench and..oh god! The cat!

You scurried back to the washroom and Katie followed you in confusion. The warm water was already spilling out of the overfull tub and was pooling around the whole place. You quickly closed the tap and picked up the kitten, who seemed to have passed out due to the pain. Katie was shocked and befuddled but instead of questioning you right away, she helped you out with the cleaning of the small being. Together you both cleaned his wounds and applied salve wherever you could. After doing everything you knew about basic first aid, Katie began google-searching for a vet in the vicinity while you tried to feed some milk to the unconscious cat.

When you visited the vet, he did the regular check-ups on the cat before handing him back to you. The doctor pulled out a pen and began jotting down a number of prescriptions along with some nursing recommendations.

"How long has he been like this?" the doctor asked.

"You mean unconscious? For about 30-40 minutes I guess." you answered.

The man nodded, asking another question, "When did he get these wounds?"

At that, you glanced around uncomfortably before answering, "I just found him at a park a few hours ago. Um..he was already injured when I found him."

"I see." He responded with another stiff nod as he scribbled something more on the paper.

Katie, who had been spectating the whole scene in silence spoke-up anxiously, "Is there something wrong, Doctor?"

The man shook his head, "No miss. It's just.." he scratched his neck nervously before continuing, "..normally such a severely wounded cat wouldn't have survived this long. This cat should've died two hours ago. It's really a rare happening that this little one managed to struggle through the pain and live."

Both Katie and you nodded in understanding as you stroked the cat sleeping in your lap. You remembered how you had almost made-up your mind to leave him alone under that old bench. Now, you feel like patting yourself for changing your mind and picking him up because this small decision of yours has actually saved his life.

You paid the vet and the instant you walked out of the hospital, Katie began firing her queries at you. You knew this would happen. You just hadn't prepared yourself for this. She asked for all sorts of details– how and where you found him, why you picked him up, why you haven't told about this to anyone, yada  yada yada..

Having found a cute little cat to show-off to your girlfriends sounds really tempting but this little thing is still healing-up so it'll be best for him to not have many visitors. You don't think that you need to tell about him to your other friends just yet. Atleast, not until you find a proper name for him. Thus, you explained everything about how you found this cat to Katie as you two walked back to your apartment building and requested her to keep this a secret. She agreed like the good little sisterly-friend that she is when it comes to listening to you and you flashed her a thankful smile. On your floor, you waved each-other goodbyes as you left for your respective dorms.

Your whole dorm was a mess as you aren't a very responsible person but since sleeping and lazying around are your favourite activities, you make sure to keep your bed clean. The cat was still asleep so you cautiously lay him down on one side of your queen-sized bed and pulled the blanket over him. Afterwards, you took a shower and wore your favourite long t-shirt over your underwear. It's more comfortable this way.Your backpack was still in the living area so you brought it back to your bedroom, pulled out your assignments, put on your glasses and sat down at your study table, the thoughts of naming this new little being lingering in your head. Hmmm..maybe you'll ask Namjoon-oppa for help.

A/N: This is it so far. Hope you guys are enjoying it..X3

Jimin will probably make an appearance by chapter 4 or 5.

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My Guardian Kitty [3]

Genre: Romance/Angst/Smut

Pairing: Shape-shifter Jimin X Human Reader

Summary:

Y/N is just another ordinary college student. One evening she comes across a wounded black cat and decides to pick it up. Trouble ensues when the cat suddenly transforms into a man. And an extremely good-looking man at that, who behaves like a cat but claims to be her guardian.

Rating: M

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Chapter: 3

Y/N’s P.o.V.

The next time that you blinked open your eyes, you found yourself sleeping very uncomfortably in a chair, your head resting atop your study table. Immediately you lifted your head and noticed how you had drooled over a portion of the assignment that you were supposed to submit today. Great! Stretching your limbs, you finally left the chair and yawned all the way towards the washroom, your eyes lazily roaming around the whole room. It took you a few moments but as soon as realisation hit you, you jerked away from the washroom's door and took another look at your bed. From what you can recall, you are not the only living person in this dorm anymore. Your eyes widened further when you remembered the whole incident with you coming across an injured cat and taking it in.

“No way!” you yelled as you began searching for the little being all over your room but panicked as you found no traces of him.

You practically ran out of your bedroom to check the other portions of your dorm when a very faint meow reached your ears. You rushed towards the small kitchenette from where the sound had originated and your eyes instantly caught sight of black fur. There, much to your surprise, you found the cat was safe and actually enjoying munching on your favourite breakfast cereal.

“How did you find food?” you asked him, completely ignoring the fact that he's a speechless animal that won't even be able to explain himself. However you were proven wrong when the little one licked his paw and pointed towards the top cupboard which was left ajar. Ofcourse, he's a cat. He climbed up to the cupboard and somehow reached the box of cereal. You nodded your head in understanding and sighed when you realised you were actually talking to a cat. Way to go Y/N! When you looked back at the counter, you sighed even more at the mess that he had created. Half of the cereal was scattered over the counter top and the box..well, there were nasty scratch marks, explaining how he had managed to open the box in the first place.

“You're a smart one, aren't you?” you asked with a pout as you lowered your head at the cat. As if he seemed to have understood you, he meow-ed in response. You nodded at him again but then, widened your eyes yet again. A gasp escaped your lips. The cat..he's finally awake! You had been so overwhelmed with the dirty counter that this fact entirely slipped your thoughts.

“Oh my god!” you gasped again as you picked him up to scan his injuries. They were still healing. You wondered how he managed to even walk out of the bed in such a poor state of health.

“You're tough.” you mumbled more to yourself as you carried him back to your room to give him a bath, completely forgetting about the lectures that you had to attend later today.

This little cat is really smart, you have to admit. The moment you took him near the bathtub, he wiggled out of your arms and jumped into the warm water. You giggled at his unexpected eagerness and squeezed-out a blob of your bodywash soap to apply over his fur. You made a mental note to buy some cat supplies for his bathing and hygiene later on. Once again, instead of shying away, he allowed you to lather him with the soap and even purred as you massaged his body a bit. Wow! For a moment the thought of him actually being someone's trained lost pet crossed your mind. It can be possible right? What if he just accidentally got separated from his owners and was then attacked by the strays? And to protect himself, he took shelter under the park bench. Maybe this is exactly how it all happened and maybe you are actually supposed to be searching for his true owners.

Rinsing him clean of the soap, you patted him dry with a towel and carried him back to your bed. As you laid him down, you tilted your face close to his and asked childishly, “Are you possibly lost?”

The only response that you got was a soft meow and a lick of your cheek. Awww, it was so adorable. You patted his head once and to your surprise, he brought up his paw and lightly bopped your nose. Giggling in amazement, you shook your head and left yourself to take a bath.

“So you're saying that you found him atop the counter, munching on the cereal?” asked a surprised Katie as she petted the now awake cat.

“Yes!” you huffed out in annoyance as you were currently busy cleaning the dirty counter.

“And you're saying that he responds with gestures to your words?” she asked a second question.

“Yes!” you huffed out yet again as you dumped the spoiled box of your favourite breakfast into the trashcan.

“Well aren't you a smart one.” You heard your junior coo to the small being and as you entered the living room to join them, a small smile curled upon your lips. You're actually glad that Katie has been true to her words and hasn’t uttered about your new roommate to even a single soul. It's really for the better if less people know about this.

“You're going to meet Namjoon today?” Katie asked still scratching the neck of the little being.

Now that she has mentioned this, you remembered how you had thought of naming this little kitty here but to your dismay couldn't come up with any good cat names. It's not that you hadn't tried, it's just that you have never done anything of this sort before. You have no experience in parenting or pet-care whatsoever. Heck! You can't even take care of your own self so how are you supposed to know stuff like this?

“I guess I'll take him to the vet first.” You informed your junior as you went back to your bedroom for a change of clothes.

Finally, after changing into a simple mint green Tee and a pair of blue denim capris, you walked out of your room and headed straight to the front, passing by Katie and the little cat in the living room. She immediately picked up the lazily lying feline and dropped him into your arms as soon as you finished tying the laces of your white converses. You shifted the position of your arms to make the cat feel more comfortable in your arms and smiled at Katie as she waved her goodbye before leaving. You locked the door to your small dorm and headed to see the same vet again.

The clinic wasn’t as crowded as yesterday and you were immediately allowed to see the doctor. But just as you walked in, the man frowned at you.

“I gave you a prescription that must last for a week and yet here you are right on the next day with..a healthy and awake cat.” The man finished his sentence in confusion, a frown appearing on his pretty face.

You smiled slightly because you already know the reason behind his frown. He had told you that due to the severity of the wounds, it may take a while for the cat to wake-up but if he does, then he still won't be able to move around much. Well, contrary to the words of the experienced man, the cat was up and about and to give him a good example of that, you freed the cat from your hold. The black feline nimbly landed on the tiled-flooring and began exploring, occasional meows leaving his adorable small mouth.

“H-How?!” the doctor asked no one in particular, questioning his own knowledge in the field.

“I have no idea.” You answered honestly, “I woke up this morning and found him enjoying my box of favourite cereal.”

The man gasped at that and you went on to explain further about the whole open cupboard thing and how despite being a cat the little one had enjoyed bathing in the water. The vet was way more shocked than you were and he began scribbling some notes into his diary. Apparently, this is the first time he has had such a case in his life. After that, he picked up the cat and began doing the regular check-ups starting from hearing his heartbeat via the stethoscope hanging around his neck.

“Oh! And..he even responds to my words.” You told him the small piece of info as if it barely mattered.

“This is rare – no – this is the first time I’m hearing something like this.” said the astonished man.

You shrugged off his words with a chuckle, “That's nothing new. He must be someone's lost pet. That's all.”

“No miss, from what I’ve gathered through my two-day analysis on this little one, he isn't adopted. His body framework doesn't support your words. He doesn’t appear to be like one of those home-fed cats.” The man stated without any ounce of doubt in himself and you simply listened because you didn't really know how to respond to that.

Wait. So this means I get to keep him? You felt excited at the prospect and you have no idea why. Maybe because you need a companion? But then..you have friends don't you?

“Name?” the doctor asked, pulling you out of your land of thoughts.

“Y/N” you responded airily.

“Not yours, the cat's.” he stated and waited for you to speak again.

“I..I still don't have one.” You explained sheepishly and he sighed.

He resumed writing on the fresh sheet of the notepad and you noticed how just like the other day, he labelled your cat with a number preceded by the word ‘Test’.

“Test 95 ?” you asked, slightly annoyed that a living, breathing creature is being labelled and treated like a thing.

“Yes, until you name him, that is how he'll be addressed in my clinic.” The doctor said, “I've changed a few ointments and prescribed a medicinal soap so make sure you bath him using that only.”

“Okay” you mumbled, the label-thing still irking your thoughts.

Taking the note of prescriptions from the man’s hand, you picked up the cat and bowed, “Thank you again, Doctor..”

“Jin” he introduced himself, “Doctor Kim Seokjin.”

You shook the welcoming palm of the man, wondering how you missed the name of the vet whose clinic you're actually visiting for a second time now. You left the place with another bow at the older man.

It took you about 40 minutes to reach the studio where Namjoon works on your feet. Unfortunately, you didn’t have enough money to buy any vehicle.

On your arrival, you smiled in memory at the gothic metal banner that read ‘BANGTAN’, the background being a bulletproof vest. This banner always reminds you how you had entered this place in search of your dorm building. You were still a freshman and a newbie in the city. But that one meeting where you had simply intended to ask for help from a man who likes calling himself “Rap Monster”, turned into a sweet friendship due to your love for music.

Sighing, you finally turned the knob of the door and walked in uninvited like you usually do. You don’t need to worry about being called a burglar since you had texted him about your visit a few hours ago.

As expected, your friend wasn’t there at the reception which reminded you how much of a workaholic he is. And so, according to your guesses, he must be in one of the smaller rooms by the gallery, which are the actual studios here.

Walking down past the several doors in the gallery, you gently knocked at the door that was labelled ‘Mon Studio’ and patiently waited, stroking your fluffy companion.

The door opened a minute later, revealing a lean but healthy, tall man with dishevelled grey hair. The sight didn’t faze you at all because well, this is the condition you see him in most of the times. He glanced at you then at the little black ball of fur in your arms and his lips stretched into a big smile of adoration. With one hand he closed the door to his personal studio and the other he motioned towards you, gesturing for a hug. But just as you moved closer and his arm made contact with your shoulder, the cat tried escaping your arms, a loud, feral snarl leaving its mouth.

“What the..” You struggled to hold the cat back as Namjoon literally jumped back in defence.

It took you a few moments to calm the little feline and it meowed in it’s low, gravely tone as you stroked him into a state of calm. Namjoon scratched his cheek nervously, his eyes watching the animal cautiously.

“I’m sorry, Joon.” You mumbled out helplessly. You have no idea as to why the cat got so mad at your friend all of a sudden.

The tall man smiled politely at you. “It’s fine, Y/N. I think you should put him down, allow him to get used to this new place?” He suggested and stepped forward, this time approaching your pet first.

“Hey buddy,” He spoke to the slightly pouting cat as you put him down on the wooden floor of the studio, “I’m Y/N’s friend Namjoon. I won’t harm her, I swear.”

Almost as if the four-pawed male could understand Namjoon, it meowed in response. And Namjoon’s smile eased and he patted the cat’s head once. Thankfully, this time there weren’t any negative reactions and the black cat allowed the man to touch him.

“OH HELL NO!”

A sharp yet low tone of voice boomed in and interrupted the soft moment between the cat and your friend and all three of you simultaneously turned your heads towards the source of the voice. There at the main door stood Min Yoongi, the other owner of this studio. And by the frown on his face, he wasn’t in a good mood.

He began taking fast steps towards you, his glare directed back and forth between you and Namjoon. “I know you guys love teasing me with that ‘Meow Meow’ nickname but..” He said creating finger-quotes, “..but to think you’ll bring in an actual cat! Is this an attempt at a practical joke?” He asked, his veiny finger pointed at the little black cat.

And it is then that you remembered how you and Joon have been teasing Yoongi with the nickname “Lil Meow Meow” because his certain features are similar to that of an actual cat. “Meow Meow” was a name given by you but well, the “Lil” was added along by Namjoon since he’s taller than Yoongi. It’s only normal for him to assume that the presence of a cat in their shared studio is a kind of practical joke.

“Yoongs no.” You began, “this is a stray I found under a park bench and decided to take in. I just brought him here so you two can help me pick out a name for him.”

Yoongi was still a bit suspicious even after your explanation but approached the cat nonetheless, making you and Namjoon flinch back in fear. But much to your shock, the cat didn’t go into his attack mode like it had done with Namjoon. “So you’re a guy, huh?” Yoongi said, taking the furry being in his arms without any signs of displeasure from your kitty.

“Make sure you behave like a gentleman with Y/N.” It wasn’t a suggestion but a firm statement. A very Yoongi-like thing to do.

Namjoon snickered, a strange but plausible thought entering his mind, “Maybe he acknowledges Yoongi-hyung as one of his kind.” Joon whispered to you, unable to contain his snickers. You instead, burst into strong fits of laughter due to the joke.

Both Yoongi and the cat eyed you two with a cute pout, not welcoming the joke even the slightest bit.

Since the studio was closed due to the absence of Hoseok, the third co-owner, the three of you sat idly on the reception floor, your cat still snuggling in Yoongi’s arms. For some reason, the two had taken an instant liking to each-other. Maybe it really has something to do with Yoongi’s cat-like nature? Not that you mind it.

Actually, he was quite busy conversing with the cat all this time while you and Joon watched. The cat really seemed to have made an impression on Yoongi as he was enjoying all the responses the little feline gave him. But this put you slightly at unease. What if Dr. Jin assumed wrong? What if this cat truly belongs to someone else? Afterall, his actions express he is used to a domestic environment.

“So I heard you were hurt pretty bad, mochi?” Yoongi asked to the kitty and again, as expected, he responded with another one of his many cute meows. Awwww… You couldn’t help yourself from cooing at the sight. Wait!?

“Mochi?” Namjoon beat you to the thought as he asked in an amused tone.

Yet Yoongi didn’t seem to mind at all. He responded in a calm, matter-of-fact sort of tone, “Yeah, he’s soft and squishy like those rice cakes so-”

“OMG YES!” You yelled all of a sudden. “Mochi, that’s it!” you finalised, snapping your fingers.

Your friends and your cat flashed you questioning glances, to which you answered instantly. “I was looking for a name for him and as Yoongi says, Mochi sounds perfect.” You explained, recalling why you had come to visit your friends in the first place.

They merely nodded in understanding as your words settled in their brain and went back to paying attention to their little companion. “How bout you buddy?” Joon asked, “Do you like your name?”

The cat actually nodded his head at the three of you and you smiled brightly at the little fluff. “Okay, Mochi it is.”

A/N: So, I’ve finally made up my mind to continue this. If I get even one reader I’ll update fast.

Yeah..the ending was a bit rushed I admit. I’ll edit later. Also the reason why Y/N and Katie themselves didn’t decide on the Cat-Jimin’s name is because I wanted every character to have some part in this.

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MY GUARDIAN KITTY [4]

Genre: Romance/Angst/Smut

Pairing: Shape-shifter Jimin X Human Reader

Summary:

Y/N is just another ordinary college student. One evening she comes across a wounded black cat and decides to pick it up. Trouble ensues when the cat suddenly transforms into a man. And an extremely good-looking man at that, who behaves like a cat but claims to be her guardian.

Rating: M

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Chapter: 4

NOTE: Make sure to read the previous chapters in this series before reading this one.

⚠️WARNING⚠️: NAKED JIMIN IN DETAILS IN THE LAST PART OF THIS CHAPTER XD

Y/N’s P.o.V.

Two weeks have passed ever since that day spent at your friends' studio. And your new furry buddy hasn’t been the nicest of cats. You still remember how he had snarled and hissed at every other guy at the pet store who even so much as breathed near you. And you were only trying to buy cat stuff for him. Well, it’s obvious that he doesn’t approve much of male company besides himself or Yoongi and Joon. Also, your cat doesn’t comply with you on matters like sleeping in his own cat bed that you spent quite a lot of money on(you’ll have to work extra hours at your part-time job). Instead he likes snuggling with you every night in your bed. Then there’s also the issue with him never touching any of the cat food you purchased from the best of brands. He only eats from your plate, which is kinda weird because he’s a cat and he must love cat food. You even called up Dr. Seokjin to talk about the matter but he shrugged it off, saying those chemical infested market products aren’t healthy anyways. He’s quite careless for a doctor to be honest. But putting everything aside, you’re genuinely enjoying the company of your new roommate. He has filled your boring existent with his soft purrs and adorable meows. You can never admit in words how glad you are that he isn’t someone else’s lost pet and that you get to keep him.

Pushing away your rambling thoughts, you sit up in your bed as another morning begins. You stretch your limbs and take off your oversized Tee, leaving your body only in your undergarments. And as you climb down the bed, your eyes fall upon your reflection in the dresser’s mirror, making you groan at your slightly chubby form. No matter how hard you workout, you just aren’t able to get rid of these extra pounds on your body.

But before you can dwell too much on your body-fat, a faint meow catches your ears and you turn around to face your now awake, little feline buddy.

“Morning, Mochi.” You coo at him as you pick him into your arms for a hug. “Let’s take a bath, shall we?”

Here we go again. Out of all things, this is the hardest for you to do every morning— leaving Mochi all by himself. Yes, there’s this thing called college, which you can’t skip cause lectures are important and you need to attend them in order to study and maintain your grades. And the fact that lil Mochi acts all unbothered with you leaving him here everyday, hurts you even more. He shows how strong he is and that he doesn’t miss you much but every afternoon when you return, his first reaction is to jump at you and lick your face and neck affectionately. Ugh! How you wish you could stay.

There are times Katie doesn’t have her regular lectures and sneaks in using the spare key to your apartment so she can spend time with your cat but even she can’t do it on a daily basis. You also have the option of leaving him at your friends' studio since Yoongi has taken quite a shine to Mochi but yeah..they too can’t do it all the time.

“Why don’t you like the pet handler?” You ask petting his black fur.

But the cat immediately looks away, licking at his paw as if trying to avoid this conversation. Well, his gestures explain his dislike for pet handlers. Mochi is a really sweet and loving cat but only to the people he trusts. And so far his list of trustworthy humans only includes you and your three friends.

Sighing in defeat, you kneel before the cat, “I’ll be back soon, okay?”

The cat instantly turns to you, his shiny brown eyes staring intensely at you. Damn. You are always taken aback by this but you shrug it away and plant a kiss on his cute nose, making him growl softly in appreciation.

“Be a good boy, Mochi.”

And with that said, you walk out of your apartment, locking it from outside for safety purposes.

“..so let’s start with Jacobians today. This…”

You teacher’s words get drowned by your weighing thoughts about a certain dark-furred cat. Yes, you are supposed to focus on your classes but ever since the arrival of Mochi in your life, you aren’t able to. It’s extremely hard for you to pay attention when your head is full of meows and growls and silky-smooth fur and cute, little paws and.. The list is endless. Ugh! You’ve grown way too attached to this stray cat in a short amount of your living together. You need to draw a line. You must start somewhere.

As you sneak a glance at your cellphone’s screen from under the table to check the time, you think about seeing Dr. Jin after the classes. Maybe he can help you find a solution to this little issue.

The moment Doctor Kim Seokjin lifts his head to greet his next appointment and sees your face instead, his eyes squint into fine slits, clearly expressing his displeasure at seeing you again. He heaves out a long sigh and rubs his eyes before speaking. “You’re here again.”

And it’s a statement. As if he isn’t surprised at all by you paying him a visit anymore. Yet just as you step closer towards him and take a seat at the chair on the opposite end of his work desk, he raises a hand to stop you.

“Miss Y/N, it’s not even been a month and you’ve already given me 16 calls and 3 visits counting this one. It’s-”

“Wait-Sorry, ” you cut through his words, “It’s just..I..just.. I’ve never had a pet in my life and Mochi is making it really hard for me.”

The older man sighs again, “I know I’m young and kinda inexperienced but I do know that small issues like your cat crying in the middle of the night or tearing your fluffy cushions with his sharp claws isn’t a big deal. It’s..It’s part of his cat nature.”

You cough and nod. “It’s not simply about his catty activities. He doesn’t stay with any pet handlers, doesn’t like cat food and..” You mutter out, unable to continue on with the last bit.

He narrows his eyes at that, looking more attentive now, “What exactly did the cat do?”

“That um..” You scratch your neck awkwardly and crane your head to the side.

“Spill” He speaks in a commanding tone, almost as if you two have been good friends for a long time.

You scratch your neck again and bite your lip in embarrassment before speaking, “It’s..there’s this cute guy in my class and I may kinda..sorta like him n all..”

“Uh..huh..” Jin urges you to go on and somehow it makes you feel less embarrassed talking about it.

“Just the other day the guy walked me back to my apartment and I offered him a chance to stay a bit longer by using the excuse of coffee.” You feel your emotions rile up and continue, “But just as I brought in coffee to him-”

“Did Mochi do something to your friend?!” Jin asks, sightly worried.

“NO!” You answer immediately, startling the both of you about your overprotective behavior towards a cat you just found two weeks ago. Taking a few breaths to calm your agitated emotions, you speak again, “Mochi didn’t do anything..atleast not to him.”

A long sigh leaves Doctor Kim’s mouth, expressing how bored he is starting to get of this whole conversation. And so, you go on to explain. “Mochi was all grumpy and growly at my friend but the minute I brought in coffee to the living room, it’s like he realised that my friend is going to stay for longer. So he jumped at the tray of hot mugs in my hands and spilled the beverage, getting slightly burnt by the coffee.”

“Wait,” Jin picks his pen again and begins writing, “You’re telling me that your cat injured himself so all your attention would go on him instead of your cute guy friend?”

You narrow your eyes in thought. Honestly, before talking to the doctor, you hadn’t seen it this way. You hadn’t reached any conclusion at all. But now, as stupid as it may seem, it’s only plausible to believe that Mochi was trying to gain your attention. More like, Mochi doesn’t enjoy you paying too much attention to people who aren’t him, specifically men.

“Yeah..” is all that you can mumble.

“And?” Dr. Jin presses on.

“And..” You think to yourself as you speak, “And I don’t feel mad about it. Like, there are times I try to scold him but I just can’t find it in myself to stay mad at him. Not even when he spilled the coffee and made my friend leave.”

Your own words surprise you a bit too much. It’s interesting how close relationship you’ve developed with Mochi in just the span of 2 weeks. Maybe the time spent together at nights after the hours of separation due to college and homework has deepened this bond.

“Y/N,” the doctor startles you and you meet his eyes. “I think you’re just experiencing the protectiveness that every pet owner feels during their starting months. Just try to be a bit stern and punish him when he does something he isn’t supposed to, okay?”

“Yeah..” You nod your head dubiously, rearranging your handbag on your shoulder. “Yeah, I can try that..”

And with that you take your leave.

Upon your return to your apartment, neither are you greeted by the usual sight of your fluffy cat lying lazily on the couch nor do you see him hop out of the kitchen to greet you. Well wherever he is, he is in for a scolding for how he made your friend leave. Trying to gain your attention is one thing but getting himself hurt in the process is bad. Thank goodness only a few drops of the spilling coffee touched him otherwise his shiny, dark fur would’ve burnt. And his wounds are still not completely healed. They may only look like small nicks and cuts now but you worry about him. What if he hurts himself and ends up reopening the still healing wounds. He was behaving like an immature, bad kitty and he must be taught right.

And you enter your bedroom with the same conviction but just as your eyes land upon the soundly asleep ball of fur in your bedsheets, your shoulders sag. Your gaze softens at the mere sight of his adorable face and whiskers squishing into the pillow. Aww..

You completely forget about scolding him. Instead you decide to leave as quietly as you walked in to the room. The next few hours are spent by you cleaning your apartment and doing your assignments. You even call up the pet store, asking if they accept returns and if you’ll be refunded for the money you spent on that cat bed. How could you even think about chiding Mochi? He isn’t the best of cats but truthfully thinking, he hasn’t ever caused you any big troubles. He doesn’t scratch your doors or tear your cushions with his sharp claws. He doesn’t even break things that other pets normally like doing. Aside from spoiling your cereal box that one time and spilling coffee the other day, he hasn’t done anything horrible like those other pets do. There is definitely a hint of mischief in his brown eyes but he doesn’t do anything to irk you. He only seeks your attention and love.

You sigh and shake your head. Okay, no more mulling about Mochi’s habit. Closing and gathering all your study material, you walk back to your room and place your things on your study table. It’s about time you wake up your sweet roommate. And so, you edge towards the bet and gently try to wake up your cat. The little feline blinks his eyes and yawns, his cute nose scrunching numerous times before finally reaching proper consciousness. You can’t help but feel awe at his adorable actions.

As soon as he finds you watching him, he looks back and without even his trying you are able to sense the presence of affection in his eyes. The love between you and your pet is mutual. So sweet. You squeal inwardly at the thought and scratch his neck.

“Did you sleep well?” You ask, to which he responds with an instant meow.

You can’t help but giggle at him. There’s something really exhilarating about Mochi. This little, black cat really gives you joy. You pick him up and head towards the bathroom, deciding on taking a long, warm bath before cooking dinner for the two of you.

Turning the tap for hot water, you strip down and get into the warm bath. After adding in your favourite bathing soap and closing the tap, you gesture towards Mochi, who immediately hops in. You laugh fervently at him and rub your nose with his.

“I really love you so much, Mochi.” You say truthfully and he responds with another one of his usual meows.

You giggle like a high-schooler and say it again, “I love you Mochi.”

Mochi meows right back.

Okay, this is way too cute. Why didn’t you get a pet sooner!? Like, you feel so blessed that you chanced upon this little furry being that rainy day at the park. Mochi is like the person you didn’t know you needed until you found him. It almost feels like this crappy fate thing you see in all these romance dramas. It feels so true at this very moment..so real and right. It feels perfect— Mochi held in your palms, the two of you staring at each-other like the ideal pair of owner and pet.

On a whim you slowly move your face close to his, his whiskers tickling your skin. And with a fond smile, you give him a soft peck. The water surrounding your bodies begins waving and sloshing at the same time. You yelp in shock and suddenly feel your arms straining, making your eyes widen slightly for you feel Mochi’s weight constantly increasing. A whizz of air and bubbles and steam begins clouding your vision and you start panicking.

Amidst all the chaos occurring in and around your bathtub, you suspect something different. Your arms feel light, the weight of Mochi disappearing altogether until it is replaced by something much heavier and bigger and warmer hovering your form. And as the steam cloaking your eyes dramatically clears, your eyes meet familiar, deep brown ones, staring intently at you. Except those brown orbs do not belong to your fluffy cat but to the handsome face of a young man. Yes, a fully grown man, naked and all hovering over you. And just as the realization settles in your brain, your reflexive senses turn the gears and you let out a scream in pure fright.

“Y/N don’t..” comes the words from the honey-sweet voice of the man right above you. You can’t help but nod at his soft yet manly, rumbling voice. Okay..Who is he?

Not to be overdramatic but you feel your heart skipping beats, the time slowing around you two as you try to comprehend what exactly is happening with you. Who is this dude!? No wait, from how your eyes take in his extremely muscly, chiseled body and rippling abs, his manhood only concealed due to his lower half being dipped in the water of the tub, you can definitely say he’s not a dude. This right here is definitely a man! And a very hot piece as well.

Mentally slapping yourself for ogling at a stranger, you look all over except for him in search of your feline companion. Where is Mochi!?

“Y/N” the man calls you again, as gently as the first time and for some reason you like how your name sounds on his plush lips. Wait a minute! How does he even know your name? To begin with, how did he even get here???

The man starts standing up, making you freak out because from what you assume, he is stark naked. “No don’t!” You make a futile attempt but it’s too late. Your eyes travel south the second he stands up straight, stopping once they take in the sight of his well-endowed intimates. Wow! You are amazed at what a perfect specimen he is anatomically. From his sharp jawline to his solid chest, from his veiny arms to his strong legs and everything in-between, literally from head to toe, this man is the epitome of perfection in your book. You wonder if you’re dreaming when he smiles slightly (or is it a smirk) at you.

You open your mouth to express your mix of emotions but find yourself at a loss of words. It takes you a moment to register the fact that you’ve been staring at this unknown adonis far too long. And another few moments to grasp the fact that you too are completely devoid of any clothing. Thank the bubbly bath water for protecting your privates.

But then an even bigger realisation reaches your mind— you are lying naked in a bath tub, an equally bare man standing over you. A man. A complete stranger is with you inside your bathroom! With fear striking you again, you move your lips, about to scream yet another time. But the man’s fast reflexes beat you to it as his palm latches over your lips.

“Y/N listen-”

You fidget out of his hold on your lips and shake your head, “No! Who the hell are you!?”

“Listen please-”

“NO!!!” You ignore him, “WHO ARE YOU!? AND WHERE DID YOU COME FROM!?”

“That’s what I’m trying to tell you!” The man yells back, making you tremble. He too flinches instantly when he sees how he’s scared you. Sighing deeply in order to calm himself, he passes a hand through his silky, black locks before trying again, “I’m Mochi.”

“Oh…” At first you gaze stupidly at him but then his words sink in your brain and you shriek, “WHAAT?!”

A/N: PLEASE COMMENT IF YOU’D LIKE TO BE TAGGED TO GET NOTIFIED ABOUT THIS FIC UPDATES.

So..too dramatic? I’m sorry, it’s just a first draft. I’ll edit here and there whenever I can.

So, finally Jimin has been introduced in all his naked glory XD But did you guys like it? Please leave some reviews.

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My Guardian Kitty [5]

Genre: Romance/Angst/Smut

Pairing: Shape-shifter Jimin X Human Reader

Summary: Y/N is just another ordinary college student. One evening she comes across a wounded black cat and decides to pick it up. Trouble ensues when the cat suddenly transforms into a man. And an extremely good-looking man at that, who behaves like a cat but claims to be her guardian.

Rating: M

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Chapter: 5

NOTE: Make sure to read the previous chapters in this series before reading this one.

⚠️WARNING⚠️: NAKED JIMIN, NAKED YOU and an innocent Jimin acting like a feline..

Y/N’s P.o.V.

“I’m Mochi.” The dark haired man tells you in his soft, soothing voice in an attempt to calm you but it is evident from his stiff shoulders how equally uneasy he is.

“Oh…” You gaze stupidly at him but then your brain starts processing his words and just as they settle in, you shriek in disbelief, “WHAAT?!”

“Y/N please calm down and listen–”

“No!” You yell again, reflexively flinching away from his approaching arms and you can see disappointment cross his brown orbs for a flash before he fakes a big, friendly smile, his eyes completely disappearing into crescents. Cute.

“Listen Y/N” he says ignoring your low scream of disapproval to get out of the tub. He strides towards the wall hangers, pulls a towel from one of the hooks and wraps it securely around his waist, which you are extremely thankful for. His male intimates were kind of distracting you from the whole situation. “You may find it hard to believe but I am Mochi.” He puts extra emphasis on the last bit but you still can’t seem to believe his words.

HARD!? He thinks you find it hard!? Just “hard”!? You are completely blown away. As dramatic as it may sound, you can feel your head exploding, numerous memories of your time spent with your little black cat within these two weeks flashing before your eyes. How can a cat that small be a man this big!? Forget it! How can a cat suddenly turn into a man at all!? You try to do the math but none of it adds up. This sounds so cliché and fictional. How can you just accept what he said without even questioning him?

You squinch in surprise when you see a towel brought to your face. You were too consumed to find ways to unravel this whole situation that you didn’t see the man approach you. You accept the proffered piece of cloth and he turns around, allowing you a moment of privacy to wrap yourself in the towel. That’s so sweet and gentlemanly of him unlike how a few minutes ago he was unabashedly showing off his stark naked body. But seriously, how can you just accept his statement without any solid proof?

“Who are you?” you ask, hoping he’ll confess the truth this time instead of turning this whole scenario into some magical drama series moment. But he repeats the same words and even if you feel annoyed and scared, there’s a weird sort of familiarity about him. Like..you haven’t seen him before but have known him long enough to trust him. His aura is very likeable and known? It’s inexplicable. How strange..

You frown in confusion, an ache growing in your head due to too much thinking. The man’s brows are furrowed. It’s admirable how hard he is trying to make you believe in him. Amidst all his mulling, he involuntarily brings the back of his palm to his lips and begins licking it– no wait! He’s actually licking a small nick on the back of his palm. Your eyes begin widening as an utterly preposterous thought starts brewing in your mind when you notice his left cheek. “No!” you tell yourself defiantly, “No it can’t be.” You surprise the man by suddenly grabbing his face between your palms and turn it both ways to examine it and just as you had suspected, you find a cut marring his left cheek. “Ohhh no..” you drawl out in more shock than even before. He winces and pulls away from your hold onto his face. Your eyes follow the movement of his hand which travels down his torso and comes to rest upon a big cut on the left side of his lower abdomen. Your eyes widen even more as recognition and acceptance finally dawns upon your being. The big cut is at a similar place as the biggest cut on your injured cat's body as well as the cut on his cheek and the back of his palm. No. Not similar; they’re the same wounds your cat had.

“You really are Mochi.”

You state the words to no one in particular. It’s completely crazy but it’s the only thing that makes sense. There is no explanation to a man’s sudden appearance inside your bathroom without him actually using the ventilator or the door connected to your bedroom. There is no explanation to how a young man appeared in your arms just as your cat disappeared in mist and bubbles. This whole happening makes no sense unless you accept this man’s words & believe that he is indeed your vanished cat. You just need to accept that somehow your dear companion magically took the form of a very attractive young man.

“That’s what I’ve been telling you.”

He says but you’re too engrossed in watching a small amount of blood trickle out of the cut on his abdomen. He hisses in pain and bites his lip and you have no idea why you find that hot. You shake your head to bury the nasty thoughts of him biting his lips in various other situations and try to get your focus back onto his wound. He must’ve accidentally reopened it earlier whilst trying to calm your agitated form.

“Oh god! You’re bleeding!” You move your palm towards the cut and he lets you cup the wound. You can feel a blush creeping up your neck but you try your best to suppress it. He’s just your cat turned into a human. You shouldn’t be bothered by the taut muscles of his torso or his slightly noticeable defined abs. You should only worry about closing the wound again.

In a very awkward manner, you try to push him further back towards the cabinet near your wash basin, your hand still securely pressed over the seeping cut. On reaching, he pulls out the First Aid Kit from the cabinet for you and you unzip it to search through the contents.

It takes you just a minute to clean the bleeding with some antiseptic on a cotton pad and then you finish by placing a clean bandage over it. And as you are done with the task, your mind reverts back into panic mode.

“B-But how can you be Mochi!? I mean how did you transform into a man!? I..I mean..how is any of this possible? Is this even real? Or-Or am I just hallucinating!?”

He places his palms over your shoulders and squeezes them lightly to ease you, his eyes scarily calm. “Y/N, I think the first thing you should do is change into proper clothes or you’ll catch a cold. After that..” his face darkens and voice lowers, “After that we can discuss about me..”

Momentarily you are touched by the determination and assurance swimming in his eyes so you nod your head like an obedient child.

You sit at the edge of your couch, cautiously watching the dark haired man stretched across the rest of it. Nobody will suspect that the man cuddling into your plush cushions was actually a wounded, stray cat that you found under a park bench on a rainy day. Heck! It’s still unbelievable for you to let the thought sink in.

You study the young man that’s apparently your Mochi as he’s busy rubbing his cheeks into the softness of the cushions. The towel that’s supposed to be draped around his waist dangles dangerously low at his hips and you sigh wearily, recalling the events that had occurred just an hour ago.

The man– Mochi had gently guided you out of the bathroom and stopped before your closet. There, he left you by yourself to pick the clothing of your choice, himself settling on your bed. He watched you innocently as you held the clothes close to your bosom, waiting for you to change into them. When you had requested him to leave the room, he had countered by saying that he has already been seeing you naked numerous times these whole two weeks so you need not feel embarrassed. It was infuriating because earliar he had displayed gentlemanly behavior with the whole towel incident in the bathroom. It’s like he has dual personalities. But still, he left the room when you requested him a second time.

After numerous attempts at trying to get your legs through the pantyhose and adjusting your breasts into your bra, you had put on a pair of sweatpants and your favorite tee-shirt. And all the while you could feel his- Mochi’s presence right outside your room.

Closing your eyes, you let out a long sigh & let go of the memory. You really want to forget everything that’s happened in the last few hours of your life. How you wish that all of this is nothing but a dream— an unusual dream that you’ll wake up from any moment now only to find yourself fallen asleep in the lukewarm water of your bathtub, your dear little Mochi meowing at you. Your Mochi who will still be a cat, not a man. With another sigh, you close your eyes tighter and even join hands in a desperate prayer but just as you reopen them, you are met with the mesmerizing brown orbs of a beautiful young man clad in nothing but a white towel covering his privates.

He– Mochi! You correct yourself in your head for the umpteenth time now. It’s really unbelievable that this man was a small black cat who lived with you for two whole weeks! He looks right at you and smiles knowingly. Its like he can read the uncertainty in your being. He shifts from the cushions to take your palms between his own slightly bigger ones and smiles even more radiantly than before.

“Don’t worry Y/N, I’m not a bad person. I’m really not. I swear I will never do anything that will hurt your feelings or harm you.” He promises, followed by a gentle squeeze of your palms. And again, you feel your heart falling for his words, your being accepting him without any questions until a small doubtful part of you negates. You just can’t trust him fully so easily.

“Yoongi will be here in a bit then we can talk.” He adds, to alleviate a bit of the tension from your nerves.

That’s right. After you had changed into your current clothes and bumped into Mochi on emerging out of your bedroom, he himself had suggested that you call Yoongi. Well, partly because he needed ‘guy clothes' but mostly because he thinks there must be someone close to you like a friend or relative of sorts when he begins explaining about himself.

And so, you called your sassy, no nonsense, rapper buddy, who picked the call after your 6th attempt and answered gruffly. It took a while to convince him to bring a pair of his clothes along with his underwear without questioning your strange request but he agreed in the end. Now you two are just waiting for Yoongi’s arrival to get over with this whole discussion about your cat turning into a man.

Obviously you have no idea how Yoongi will react or how you’ll make him believe that your cat became a man but one thing is for sure. Yoongi won’t be as freaked out as you were.

The doorbell to your apartment rings in that exact moment and you get up to open it. To your surprise, not just Yoongi but Namjoon walks in too.

“Now then, why did you ask for–”

“Meow Meow!” Yoongi is interrupted midway in his query as your cat..eh hem..Man-Cat tackles him into a crushing hug.

You stare at the scene just as confusedly as Namjoon does. Your Mochi was busy hugging and rubbing his cheek with Yoongi’s just like he used to do in his cat form.

Err…WOW

The sight is incredibly weird now that it isn’t a cat rubbing its cheek lovingly but kind of cute at the same time. You are not one of those creepy Fujoshis who fetishise young good-looking males having skin contact but the view in front of you is truly adorable.

“Who’s that?” asks Joon, puzzled.

But before you can answer, Yoongi manages to push Mochi away fron himself. Mochi looks genuinely hurt by the rude action and scoots behind you in disappointment. Namjoon smiles awkwardly, not knowing how to react whilst you try to appear apologetic.

“When I told you guys that I swing both ways, I didn’t ask for random half-naked men to be thrown at me! Literally! What kind of practical joke is this!?” Yoongi scolds and you can’t help but snicker at his words. He thinks this is some kind of hook-up tactic of yours and Joon’s since he confessed being Bisexual? He really believes that its some kind of stupid blind date fixed by his friends? Really? Well, guess you’ll have a hard time explaining everything to your buddies afterall..

“So..you’re telling us,” Namjoon says, looking at you with all the seriousness he can muster, “that this man right here,” he points towards Mochi, who is now changed into Yoongi’s ripped jeans and white tshirt, “is actually Mochi, your little, black, male cat?” You nod slowly, not knowing what else to say.

“And you’re telling us that you’re actually a shape-shifter? As in, shape-shifters that we see in fantasy movies or dramas and read about in fantasy novels?” Namjoon asks the man.

“Yes, that and my name is actually Jimin. Park Jimin.” The man tells.

Namjoon ignores him completely and switches from his music lover Joon mode to the intellectual Joon mode. He goes on to rant about how it is physically impossible for a man to shape-shift and turn into a cat only 1/3 of his size. He also talks about how Mochi’s– Jimin’s explanation is unbelievable because that will defy the laws of science. In conclusion, according to Kim Namjoon, shape-shifters are things only meant to exist in the fantasy world, not reality.

Jimin frowns. You can clearly feel that he’s being honest with you guys but he has no idea on how to make Joon believe so he suggests transforming back into a cat but you stop him immediately. You can’t afford to let him lose these clothes that for some reason make him look very fine. And it’s not just about his fine looks. You have no issue with him re-transforming to prove his words but you know that he’ll immediately try to turn back into a human and when that happens, he’ll be buck naked..again. And you seriously don’t want your friends to witness the sight of you ogling at a man who used to be your pet cat.

“Forget transformation, I wanna know why you didn’t turn into a human in these past two weeks.” Yoongi asks with suspicious raised eyebrows.

“Because I was cursed by a wizard.” Jimin answers firmly, as if curses are an everyday occurrence in our world. But it seems like your friends can’t take this seriously either. Namjoon rolls his eyes and shakes his head in disbelief.

“I know there’s nothing I can do that will make you believe me but everything I’m telling you is the truth.” Jimin states, his eyes on Yoongi’s. For some reason, he’s more determined to prove this to Yoongi than he is to Namjoon.

He’s right though. There’s nothing he can do that will make your friends believe him. Even if this is the only plausible explanation to the sudden appearance of a naked man in your bathroom, you yourself have yet to fully accept this as a fact.

“He has the same wounds as Mochi’s.” You quip in his support and Namjoon barely nods, still not satisfied.

“That’s good. That was a reason good enough to make you believe, Y/N. You’ve tended to his wounds everyday so you can recognize them easily and trust him but as for us, he needs to provide something that we share in common. Its not just about this whole fantasy thing. We need to believe that you, Jimin are actually Mochi.” Namjoon explains to him politely.

“Something that we share in common?” Jimin asks hopelessly, his brows furrowing as he wonders what he can provide in support of his statement.

“Yes, can be anything. Like something you did with us. A particular memory that was shared between Yoongi, me and your cat form.” Namjoon explains further.

“I..” the strange man lowers his face, his shoulders sagging in defeat. You can see that he really wants to be accepted but has no idea how to do so.

“When we first met,” Yoongi speaks up all of a sudden, making all three of you turn your heads towards him, “I told you something. I asked something of you since you were gonna live with Y/N. What was it, the thing that I had asked of you?”

Jimin frowns again, his brows creasing in deep thought. For a moment he looks utterly lost but then the creases in his forehead loosen and he relaxes a bit. “Make sure you behave like a gentleman with Y/N.” Jimin says, quoting the exact words that Yoongi had told him, his eyes unwavering. “It wasn’t a request but more of a command. You had asked me to behave properly.”

For a few moments you and Namjoon shift your eyes back and forth between Yoongi and Jimin before you notice Yoongi’s strong expression change into a more docile one. He nods once at the man and then smiles. “Correct.”

“So…you don’t hate me Meow Meow?” He asks like a child but you and Namjoon can’t keep yourself from snickering at the nickname. Also, its admirable that the human version of your Mochi likes Yoongi just as much as his cat version.

“Meow Meow?” Yoongi asks with narrowed eyes, “You’ve been calling me that ever since we arrived here, why?”

“Um..Y/N and Monnie Hyung also call you that.” He counters defensively.

Namjoon scratches his cheek, a small flush of pink visible on his face, “Monnie Hyung?”

It takes you barely a moment to realize the actual reason behind those adorable nicknames. ‘Meow Meow’ as in ‘Lil Meow Meow’, the nickname you and Joon gave to Yoongi for his cat-like habits meanwhile ‘Monnie Hyung’ comes from the ‘monster’ bit of Joon’s rapper name ‘Rapmonster’. It’s really sweet that all this while your cat had created his own nicknames for your friends, which simply means that he actually cherishes your friends just as much as you do. You smile at him from the side, watching as he interacts with your friends, trying to explain his own given nicknames to them. This man was a little cat for two weeks but even in his cat form expressed a lot of emotions. This also puts light on the question as to why he was smarter than the other, common strays.

“Anyways, my name’s Yoongi so use that. No more ‘Meow Meow’. Also, I don’t hate you. I was only suspicious because you practically clung to me.” Yoongi tells Jimin who smiles sheepishly.

“I’m sorry Meow Meow. I guess the cat instincts within me really like you. They believe you are one of our kind.” Jimin confesses whilst Yoongi frowns at the repeated use of the nickname. You exchange a glance with Namjoon, similar grins appearing on your faces. Funny how even a shape-shifting cat believes that Yoongi has feline quirks.

“So then Jimin,” Namjoon breaks the joking atmosphere, calling for everyone’s attention, “You said a few moments ago that..you were cursed?”

“Yes, to put it simply. The world of supernaturals was not as peaceful as it is nowadays. Five years ago, various super beings were at war with each-other for supremacy— war that a few beings declared to satisfy their own desires to overpower and rule the others. During those times, Wizards had attacked the friendly packs of shape-shifters who used to live in the forests. Millions died and obviously, the fate of my pack was the same like many others..” Jimin pauses, his eyes staring at nothing in particular as haunting memories of his past resurface. He passes a hand through his hair, pressing his plump lips into a thin line. It must be a really sorrowful event in his life that he finds it hard to talk about it.

“I–I was only 17 back then. The elders in our pack fought bravely but stealthily helped the young ones escape. Whilst on the run, me and two of my friends got separated from the others and that was when a wizard cornered us. We managed to defend ourselves against him but he tricked us and put a curse on us. I passed out due to weakness, an affect of the curse.” Jimin takes a deep breath and continues, “The next time I woke up, I found myself in a cage at a facility for strays. My friends weren’t there with me and I haven’t seen them ever since..” He finishes his tragic tale, waiting expectantly for some kind of reactions from you three.

Surprisingly Namjoon who is a practical human being and doesn’t believe in fairy tales or myths or anything even remotely close to magical, is the one who gives a small smile to Jimin, patting his shoulder to console him. You feel slightly bad for not being the first person to comfort him, considering how you are the one he’s been living with. You feel ashamed and slightly jealous when Jimin smiles back at your friend in a silent gesture of gratitude. You motion your lips to express your care and concern but a fresh thought invades your mind.

“Wait,” You turn your body on the couch to look better at Jimin, “You said you were cursed?” Jimin nods. “But then..how did your curse break!?”

Jimin smiles at you and somehow, this time his eyes seem far more intense than the other times today. “You.” He says the word with so much respect and affection in his tone that a blush spreads across your face.

“It was you, Y/N. You broke the curse.”

A/N: So…This is it for this chapter! I hope shape-shifter Jimin’s past didn’t seem rushed. My intention was to keep it short and simple. More will be shared about Jimin’s curse and how Y/N broke it and about his past in the upcoming chapters..

And I hope you liked Jimin’s playful behaviour. His duality is hard to incorporate into words..

And most of all, thank you for reading and supporting this book. It means so much to me T.T

Until Next Time lovely readers…♥

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Saved pt.4

Cat!Jimin x Brat Bunny!Jungkook x Human!Reader

part 1      part 2   part 3      part 5     part 6       part 7

Warnings- Swearing

Fluff

Bit of drama/angst

Y/N= Your name L/N= Your last name F/N= Your first name

Authors note- Part 4 is out yay <3 Thank you guys for all the support. Sorry for any grammar errors

Summary ~  Y/N comes home one day to find that her apartment has been robbed, scared of it ever happening again she decides to adopt hybrids Jimin and Jungkook

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“Get your filthy hands off her” Jimin said as he pushed Calvin to the ground

“What the fuck?! Don’t touch me you dirty cat” Calvin said as he stood back up

Jungkook stood up sending glares at Calvin

What the heck is happening right now?! I thought as I was froze on the spot but I was broken from it as I heard Calvin’s voice

“I’m going to call my lawyer and get you and your little bunny friend sent back to whatever hole you came from” Calvin said in a mocking tone

I glanced over at Jungkook and Jimin and it looked like they were about to pounce on him

Just when I thought I would get a break, this Calvin guy comes in and messes everything up, time to put my acting skills to the test

I put a hand on Calvin’s shoulder as he looked at me

“I’m sorry for how they are acting” I said putting on a fake smile

“I just got them so they are a little on edge right now” I let out a fake laugh as Jimin and Jungkook’s faces were pure shock

Calvin scoffed “Hmph, well you’re lucky i’m such a nice guy” 

I was two seconds away from smacking that smirk off his stupid flat face. But the other guy that came with him finished putting the furniture in Jungkook’s room and said that they were leaving

“Well, have a great rest of your day!” I said slamming the door as they stepped outside

I let out a huge sigh 

“What a fucking day” 

I plopped on the couch as Jimin and Jungkook stared at me with huge eyes I wasn’t very sure if they were mad at me or not because they just stood there

“I’m sorry guys..” I said rubbing my forehead

“I-If I knew that was going to happen I wouldn’t of even ordered from that stupid furniture place.”

Jimin seemed to be happy with that because he ran over to me and gave me a great big hug as he rubbed his face on my neck

Jungkook scoffed as he left the living room I heard him mutter something under his breath but all I could make out was “stupid......girl”

I sighed 

“Oh wait, I was supposed to go to the mall with you guys today!” I said looking over at the clock

4 o’clock it’s still early!

“Really?” Jimin said I could barely make it out though because his face was in my neck

“Mhm” I say getting up as Jimin moves away a little disappointed that he couldn’t cuddle with you more but he didn’t really mind

Jungkook emerged from his room ready to go

I smiled a little bit as I unlocked the door and made my way to my car as Jungkook and Jimin followed close behind me

When I arrived at the hybrid mall Jimin was radiating off his excitement

Geez, I wish I was this excited every time I went shopping  

As we entered the mall I was surprised at how crowded it was today 

“Stay close to me I don’t want you to get lost” I say and they both nod

We walked around some stores a bit as Jimin and Jungkook picked out some things

Gosh it’s been forever since i’ve been here I thought as I suddenly remembered that last time I came here there was this amazing candy shop

“Wait guys, there's this great shop that I want to show you” I said as theirs faces were painted with curiosity

I lead the way as I remember and I couldn’t hide my smile thinking of all the yummy candies and treats

When I went into store that was supposed to be filled with yummy candies and treats I was met with something different

“Y/N? I didn’t know you were into this stuff” Jimin says smirking

My face flushed a bright pink as I stared in the store in front of me

Sweet Desires 

Instead of candys there was toys for hybrids and humans, and not the innocent kind

“Y/N...So this is your favorite store” Jimin said in a teasing tone

“NO!” I basically screamed pulling them out of the store as I sat down onto a bench putting my face in my hands

God damn it now they think i’m some sort of sex freak! I thought as I heard Jimin laughing

I peeked through my hands as I saw Jimin bellowing with laughter I glanced over at Jungkook who had a light blush on his face 

“T-This was a misunderstanding!” I say to them as Jimin continues laughing as I groan loudly

“Is that what you also like to do Y/N?” Jimin says smacking his thigh

“SHUT UP!” I say as Jungkook starts laughing 

I swear these two are going to be the death of me

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Saved pt.5

Cat!Jimin x Brat Bunny!Jungkook x Human!Reader

part 1      part 2     part 3       part 4     part 6      part 7

Warnings- Swearing

Fluff

drama/angst

Y/N= Your name L/N= Your last name F/N= Your first name

Authors note- Part 5 is finally out! Sorry for the long wait guys i’ve been quite busy with summer school, I also apologize that each part is pretty short >  -  < Sorry for any grammar errors (Just ask if you want to be added to the tag list!)

Summary ~  Y/N comes home one day to find that her apartment has been robbed, scared of it ever happening again she decides to adopt hybrids Jimin and Jungkook

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These past few days have been an absolute mess. Taehyung has been looking over my shoulder and correcting every mistake. I don't want to seem unappreciative or anything, but it's been getting on my nerves. I can't say anything because he's my boss, I can't risk getting fired, especially since he gave me that free pass after missing four days in a month.

"Y/N, do you want to grab a drink or something?" My co-worker Seokjin asks as I step outside the building 

"Eh, I'm not sure Jin, I don't want to leave Jungkook and Jimin alone for too long," I say as he sighs 

"It's fine, Y/N," Seokjin says as he steps inside his car, "See you tomorrow!" He says, with a bright smile I wave goodbye to him as he drives out of the parking lot

Recently, Jimin has been teasing the hell out of me. Since that shameful incident that happened at the mall. I'm honestly not sure if I can survive any more of his constant teasing.

I sigh as I unlock the door to my apartment to see Jimin sitting on the couch watching some cheesy romance movie, I assumed that Jungkook was sitting in his room doing whatever.

Jimin's head shot up right away as he heard the door open.

"Y/N! You're home!" He says running up to hug me

I guess, in the end, it was all worth it, acknowledging that I now have two adorable hybrids living with me now.

"Mhm, Do you know what Jungkook is doing?" I ask, carding my hands through his fluffy ears as he purrs loudly, fluttering my whole body as his tail wraps around me.

"I think he's sleeping right now," He mumbles, stroking his head on my neck as he usually does. At first, I thought that it was pretty odd of him. When I asked Seokjin, he said that he was scenting me or something like that.

"Oh," Is all I say as he wraps his arms tighter around me.

I finally manage to squeeze myself out as I take my shoes off and take off my coat as I make my way to my room to change into something more comfortable.

I didn't notice the body that laid on my bed curled into the sheets with my fuzzy blankets draped around them.

I started to take off that annoying tight pencil skirt as I let out a sigh of relief as I put on some gray shorts.

I was in the middle of pulling my shirt over my head as I heard shuffling in the direction of my bed as I halted my movement. I couldn't see anything as my top was blocking my view.

Holy shit, somebody is sleeping on my bed. I panicked, not knowing who the hell was there.

I was going to make a run out of my room not considering the shirt that was currently blocking my whole view

"Shit!" I yelled out as I walked on my dreaded pencil skirt and slipped, hitting the wood floor with a loud bang.

I heard a pair of feet shuffling to my room.

"Y/N? Are you okay?" Jimin asked swinging the door open

I felt his eyes burning holes into my body as my face blushed a crimson color.

"C-Can you please help me get this off" I mumbled barely over a whisper.

I wanted to jump into a hole and never come out as Jimin helped pull me up before taking my shirt off as I only had on a bra with a pair of shorts.

I felt tiny as I watched Jimin's eyes rake over my body as he licked his lips that were suddenly very dry

After what seemed like forever, I shoved Jimin out of the room as I let out a shaky breath before putting on my sailor moon t-shirt.

I heard soft snores as I turned my head so fast I swore my neck might of broke.

I grabbed whatever was closest to me, which was a very creepy stone lamb. I always wanted to get rid of but never could since it was a gift from Seokjin.

I slowly walked over to my bed on my tiptoes, careful not to make a sound to wake up whoever was currently on my bed.

I gently pulled the blanket off the soft sleeping body as I saw a messy-haired Jungkook, with his floppy brown and white ears that twitched every so often.

I let out a breath that I didn't even know I was holding as I set down the stone lamb onto my nightstand before sneaking out of the room, not wanting to wake him up from his peaceful slumber.

He looks quite sweet when he is sleeping, complete 180 from his usual demeanor.

I made my way to the kitchen as I saw Jimin just sitting there as his bright yellow eyes followed my every move. 

I opened my phone and took a seat on the tiny island across from Jimin. I mindlessly scrolled through my phone as I felt Jimin's eyes trained on me like I was his prey.

"Sorry, you had to see that," I said as Jimin didn't respond.

I was about to speak, but Jimin straight up left the kitchen as I heard his door shut gently.

I sighed as I just decided to sleep it off.

I was about to plop onto my bed, but I remembered that Jungkook was sleeping there.

I groaned before grabbing my pillow with a blanket and making my way to the couch. Last time I woke up Jungkook, it was not pretty. It surprised me when I heard foul words come out of his mouth. I would rather not encounter that again for the rest of my life.

When I woke up, Jimin was his usual cheery self as I made breakfast.

"Can you get Jungkook?" I ask as Jimin nods before stalking off to the hallway

I placed both of their plates on the table as I heard a knock from the door.

Who is here this early? I wondered as I washed my hands before making my way to the door when I opened it, I saw a familiar flat annoying ugly face, but this time he was with a man in a suit.

"Calvin?" I asked my eyes going wide as I saw the disgusting smirk that was on his face.

"Miss L/N," The man next to Calvin said as my mouth formed a tiny frown.

"That's me," I said crossing my arms

"I was informed that one of your hybrids attacked Mr. Brown five days ago. Is this correct?" He asks as my eyes go wide

"Excuse me?" I ask confused

"Please answer the question Miss L/N," He says 

"Jimin was not attacking him. He barely laid a finger on him," I replied.

"We have a witness who saw your hybrid attacking Mr. Brown," The man replies, handing me a clipboard.

"What is this?" I ask my eyes scanning over the paper 

"Miss L/N, We expect you to return Jimin in a week or less if you don't we will have to take him by force." The man said

What did he just say?

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Saved pt.6

Cat!Jimin x Brat Bunny!Jungkook x Human!Reader

part 1      part 2      part 3      part 4     part 5    part 7

Warnings- Swearing

Fluff

drama/angst

Y/N= Your name L/N= Your last name F/N= Your first name

Authors note- Hope you guys enjoy part 6! <3 I apologize for the long wait ;c Sorry for any grammar errors :o (Just ask if you want to be added to the tag list!)

Summary ~  Y/N comes home one day to find that her apartment has been robbed, scared of it ever happening again she decides to adopt hybrids Jimin and Jungkook

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I gazed blankly at the two men standing in front of me. My face painted a deep frown.

"Well hope you have a great rest of your day Miss L/N," The man in the suit said before bowing and leaving,

I softly shut the door before sliding down burying my face in my hands my breathing getting unstable,

Fuck, fuck, fuck I thought the words the man said repeating in my head like a mantra,

"Y/N? Are you okay?" Jimin's loving voice breaking my resolve as I let the first few tears glide down my flushed face, I quickly wiped them away not wanting to worry the two hybrids who were watching me curiously,

"Y-Yeah I'm fine," I say standing up suddenly trying my best to not let my voice shake,

Much to my despair, they both seemed to notice that something was off about me,

"Y/N who was that?" Jungkook asked his voice soft but firm,

"N-Nobody," I respond avoiding their piercing gazes,

They didn't seem convinced with my answer but they didn't push any further, seeing how nervous and fidgety I was being,

"You guys should go to eat breakfast..." I mumble lowly as I drag my feet to my bedroom to get ready for work,

I placed the clipboard the man gave me in my bag as I changed into my usual attire before grabbing my bag and stumbling out of my room.

"I'll be back later guys," I say putting on my shoes,

Just as I was about to leave I felt a hand grip my wrist,

"Ji-" I was surprised to see that Jungkook was the one who was holding onto me as he usually wasn't very comfortable with human contact,

"Oh, Jungkook?" I say confused at the bunny's actions,

"Please get home safe Y/N," Jungkook mumbled as his face was flushed a beet red as he avoided eye contact.

I felt my heart combust as a smile crept its way to my face,

"Of course," I said before shutting the door and locking it,

As I made my way to my car I felt more of a need to keep both of them more than ever.

I can't let them take Jimin I thought, stepping into my car I gripped the steering wheel tightly at the thought of those disgusting men taking away Jimin.

In the few weeks I've known them I got attached, My mother always told me "Never get attached, nobody knows what the future holds Y/N"  I never really understood what she meant by that until now that is,

I always wanted to be a strong person, like a superhero, I used to watch cartoons when I was young, and there was a character who always seemed to know the right answer to everything. Sadly I'm just me, I'm just the person who can't even properly take care of herself let alone two hybrids, I let down a lot of people, myself being one of them.

Never in my whole life have I ever been as disappointed in me as I am now, I promised Jimin and Jungkook a home and I can't even provide that,

I pushed back the tears that threatened to leave my eyes as I arrived at the big building I called work,

I hung my head low as I entered the building, stalking over to my desk I placed my bag onto my desk and let out a huge sigh,

Seokjin who seemed more cheery than usual turned his head towards me, 

"Don't hang your head Y/N, your crown might fall off," He said giving me a wink as he spun around in his leather chair,

I cringed slightly at his comment but nonetheless it made my day a bit better,

"What's wrong Y/N?" Seokjin asked me concern laced with his voice as he sipped his latte,

In all the years I've known Seokjin, He always seemed to know when something I was down,

"I-Fuck" I said as the tears started to fall,

Seokjin's eyes went wide as he stood up almost immediately engulfing me in his arms as I silently sobbed into his arms,

He lead me outside the office as he looked at me worried,

"I-I-" I couldn't speak as months of stress came hurling down on me,

"Shh it's okay Y/N," Seokjin said stroking my hair as I tried to calm down,

When my cries finally died down to small sniffles I spoke meekly,

"Their taking Jimin," I said quietly as Seokjin's eyes went wide,

"What? Who is taking Jimin?" Seokjin questioned as he sat me down on one of the loveseats the company has in the breakroom,

"The shelter," I mumbled softly wiping the remaining tears off my face,

"Why would they do that?" Seokjin responds sitting down next to me,

I finally calmed down fully taking deep breaths as I spoke,

"Remember Calvin?" I asked as he nodded,

"The pervert furniture guy?" He exclaims as I nod.

"Apparently he contacted the shelter and said that Jimin assaulted him, so they expect me to return him in a week or they'll take him," I said sulking down in my seat,

Seokjin processed what you said before he spoke,

"I had that happen once," He says and now it was my turn to get surprised,

"Really?" I ask and he nods,

"Yoongi scratched this lady in the supermarket and a couple days later she was at my front door with a man in the suit claiming that I had to return him in a week or less," He said and I nodded listening carefully.

"How did you get them to not take Yoongi?" I asked a little puzzled,

"Well, I convinced the lady to take back the complaint," Seokjin responded as I groaned,

"How the hell am I supposed to get Calvin to take back his complaint?" I ask rubbing the bridge of my nose in distress,

"Well..." Seokjin stops himself from continuing,

"What?" I demand sitting up,

"Didn't Calvin want to go on a date with you?" Seokjin says, as soon as he sees the look on your face he instantly regrets his choice,

My face turned sour instantly at the thought of going anywhere with that shameful excuse of a human being,

"A-Are you serious right now Seokjin?" I asked him as he nods,

"Think about it Y/N, If you're able to convince him to take back the complaint you get to keep Jimin, and from what I've heard going on a date with him seems to be the only reason he would comply," Seokjin says as you let out a sound of disgust,

You hated it, You really did, the thought of going on a date with Calvin had your insides churn and not in a good way, but no matter how much you hated the thought you knew it was the only way for him to take back the complaint, and no matter how much you hated him your love for Jimin outweighed your hate,

I sighed as I knew that this was the only answer, I took my phone out and went to the Happy Homes furniture site and clicked on a tab that said, workers,

I grimaced as I scrolled through stopping on the familiar sickening face.

Seokjin leaned over my shoulder as he watched my every move,

I scrolled down a bit further and found his email and phone number in bold,

I memorized the number before going tapping it in on my phone,

"Are you sure you want to do this?" Seokjin asked concerned as I nodded before hitting the call button

It rang, exactly six times before I heard the familiar hoarse voice answer,

"Hello?"

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Saved pt.7

Cat!Jimin x Brat Bunny!Jungkook x Human!Reader

part 1     part 2      part 3     part 4   part 5    part 6 

Warnings- Swearing, Attempted sexual harassment < -- (please note that it says attempted), mention of drugs <-- not rlly tho

Fluff

drama/angst

Y/N= Your name L/N= Your last name F/N= Your first name

Authors note- Enjoy part 7 c; Love you all <3 If you’re confused about Taehyung, Taehyung is Y/N’s boss aka Mr.Kim (;  (Just ask if you want to be added to the tag list!)

Summary ~  Y/N comes home one day to find that her apartment has been robbed, scared of it ever happening again she decides to adopt hybrids Jimin and Jungkook

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I gulped nervously as I hear a familiar horse voice answer the phone,

"Hello?" Calvin spoke clearly annoyed at whoever was bothering him on his lunch break,

"H-Hello, Is this Calvin?" I say trying to stable my breathing and sound as calm as I could,

"Yes? Who is this?" Calvin responds 

"U-Um this is Y/N-" Calvin cut me off before I could continue my sentence,

"Y/N?" He says the tone of his voice changing instantly,

"Y-Yeah," I say clearing my throat,

"I was wondering when you would call me," He states as I gag at his cocky voice,

"Are you free today?" I ask my voice shaky,

"Why?" He questions,

"I-I was thinking that maybe you and I could go on a d-date?" I say as I hear Calvin chuckle lowly,

"Of course..." He says

"There's this really nice restaurant that I know, I can send you the address?" I ask as I hear him hum,

"See you then." He says as I end the call, sighing loudly and leaning into the leather loveseat in the office break room,

"So?" Seokjin questions as I take in a deep breath

"He said yes," I say texting Calvin the address and time as he responds with a winking face,

"Don't worry Y/N, it's just a date..." Seokjin says as he notices how anxious I am,

"I know.. But I somehow have to convince him to take back his complaint about Jimin,"  I respond worried.

I stand up abruptly

"We should get back to work, don't want Mr. Kim to nag on us," I say trying to brighten up the sour mood,

The rest of the day drags on,

"Y/N, if he does anything funny call me and I'll be there in a heartbeat," Seokjin says as we step out of the large building,

I give him a small smile "Thanks Seokjin, You're the best," I say hugging him,

As I made my way to my car, I felt my blood run cold at the feeling of going on a date with Calvin,

Jimin, Just think of Jimin I thought as I unlocked my car and hurried home.

Opening the door to my apartment I glanced around only to find that Jimin and Jungkook were nowhere to be found.

Shit! Did the shelter people come early?! I thought as I hastily tore off my shoes and sprinted over to Jimin's room first, deciding not to knock, I opened the door only to be met with the slight of Jimin napping on his bed, his soft tail wrapped around his leg,

I calmed down instantly and shut the door gently before turning around only to be met with the sight of a messy-haired Jungkook

"Jesus!" I said as I jump startled,

"You're home..." He spoke his voice hushed as he twiddled with his fingers,

"Y-Yeah," I said my eyes falling to the hardwood floor,

"Y/N, You're not going to let them take Jimin right?" Jungkook uttered as my eyes widened,

"Y-You know?!" I said my voice panicked,

"I heard what the man said that day," Jungkook said now staring straight at me,

I felt nervous not knowing how to respond to the brown-haired hybrid,

"You're not going to let them take Jimin right?" Jungkook spoke his soft timbre sounding more worried than before,

"Of course not!" I said my voice raising unintentionally,

Jungkook nods, his eyes landing on mine as I started to shuffle stiffly,

I was about to speak again until Jungkook turned around on his heels and made his way back to his room,

I stood there for a second to process what just happened until I realized that I still had to go on a date with Calvin,

I looked at the clock as it read 4:45 PM,

I decided to take a quick shower before getting ready,   

I sighed as I stepped out of the shower and made my way to the closet

I slipped on a plain red dress and made my hair look somewhat nice.

I felt uneasy as I looked at the clock and it read 5:54 PM,

As if on cue my phone dinged notifying me that a text came through,

"I'm Here"

I took a deep breath as I put on my short red heels, just as I was about to step out the door, I felt someone grab my wrist,

"Y/N? Where are you going?" I turned around to see a confused Jimin,

"J-Jimin?" I croaked out surprised at his presence,

"Where are you going?" Jimin repeated eyes raking over my body,

I knew that I couldn't tell Jimin that I was going on a date with Calvin so I spat out a "Dinner with a coworker"

Jimin stared at me for what seemed like an eternity, his piercing gaze made my knees tremble,

"Okay," He stated before letting go of my wrist and making his way back to his bedroom,

I felt meek at the thought of Jimin staring at me until a heard a car honk stating that Calvin was getting impatient,

I took a deep breath before grabbing my jacket as I stepped outside my apartment building,

As I stepped outside I felt a chill breeze hit me slightly calming my tense nerves,

I looked at the dark blue car that was parked outside as I walked over to it my heels clicking on the pavement,

I felt my hands shake as I gripped the car door before opening it and stepping in,

I was almost scared to turn my head but I forced myself to put on a fake smile as I greeted Calvin with a "Hello!" I said as he smirked, his obvious gawking made me shift uncomfortably 

"You look....nice," He said as he started driving,

"Thanks," I mumbled before looking over at him, I felt disgusted but I pushed it all down for Jimin's sake,

When we arrived at the restaurant, we went to our table and sat down, I realized that I didn't have an appetite so I ordered a simple salad and a glass of water,

"So, Y/N.." Calvin said as he sipped on his very expensive wine which made me cringe,

Much to my astonishment, the dinner wasn't as horrible as I thought it would be, Calvin seemed to be a decent guy, I hope that it'll be easy to convince him to take back his complaint,

After we both decided to split the check, as we stepped out of the restaurant I glanced at my watch 8:58 PM it read,

I felt a little dizzy as my vision started to get blurry, my breathing started to get labored as I felt Calvin grab me and pin me to his car,

"Gosh, you're such a gullible idiot," He whispered in my ear, I started to panic, trying to push him away but I felt too weak,

My eyelids felt heavy as Calvin spoke again "Do you think I'm an idiot? I know you only went on this date because of that stupid cat," He growled in my ear,

I felt like vomiting as I heard his belt clicking, "Might as well get the most out of this then hmm?" He said arrogantly,

My breathing was heavy I felt like passing out, my limbs felt heavy as my eyelids struggled to stay open,

My vision was so blurry I barely managed to see or feel Calvin's body being shoved off of me,

I couldn't see it clearly but I could hear multiple punches being thrown until I heard a loud crack,

Seconds later I felt arms around me, 

"Y/N?! Are you okay?!" A deep voice asked panicked it seemed so familiar, I opened my eyes slightly,

"Taehyung?" I asked my voice slurred,

"Fuck, Fuck, Fuck" Taehyung repeated as I felt him pick me up,

I wanted to stay awake, but my body betrayed me as I felt my eyelids fall as darkness fell over my vision.

"Y/N? Y/N?" The voice seemed to fade as all I could hear was the soft sound of rainfall,

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