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Bts Hybrid Drabble : You are my pur(rrr)pose. (Bts rapline)

Summary : Your beautiful plan for a vacation got crashed. Suddenly you got a call back to your hometown as the heir of your grandfather’s will. Accepting your fate, little do you know what is waiting for you.

Author POV.

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A final sound ends as the sound’s owner stops making the noise. Y/n with your two suitecases stands in front of the antique yet elegance mansion. Seeing it standing tall behind the large floral garden brings back lots of memory.

‘Sorry that I’m late.’ 

You mumble with yourself. You has been planning to come here on your next vacation as a surprise. 

However, your grandfather is faster.

He got you this time. 

“So there’s only...me?” A lawyer nods as a reply to your question. 

“He only put you as the only heir of the will. As his final wish, you will be the next successor of his business and the owner of this mansion.”

You look around as you can’t believe what you have heard. 

The successor.

The owner.

"Please, sign these papers.” You do as the lawyer says. 

“Is there anyone here? Like...maids...butlers?” You ask in curiosity while reading through the documents.

“No, except your grandfather’s men. As the will mentioned, they’ll now become your employees. In a minute, they’ll be here.” 

A silence engulps the rest of conversation. You start walking around the living room. 

It hasn’t change. The family’s painting, the decorations and the furnitures still stay in their place just like in your memory. 

And your favourite spot...window frame.

“Grandpa, look...butterfly.” You tapped lightly onto the glass. Your grandfather then giggled before picking you.

“Then let’s play with them outside, shall we?” 

A flashback makes your mouth lift into a smile, despite tears brimming your eyes. 

Everything is too sudden.

Y/n POV.

I have been waiting those gentlemen for hours now. Well, it isn’t like I am mad at them. 

I just..want to see new faces to erase my sorrow.

Sounds a little weird, right?

However, everywhere my eyes land, my mind will bring back the memory. And, with what happened, I just can’t take it.

“We were having a little trouble. Sorry.” 

“Get in, the new owner is waiting.” 

As I hear a lightly conversation behind the door, I turn back and take a look. I can see a glimpse of my guests. 

They are all dress up formally. If that is because of me, I feel a little bit sorry toward them. They shouldn’t be in those suits and coats during the summer time.

The enormouse wooden barriers finally open, revealing my guests. Three tall figures step foot into the living room with a mystic aura. Their gaze are piercing mine, making me tense up a little.

Despite me being their boss, their presences make me rethink about it.

“This is Miss Y/f/n Y/l/n. They are going to be the next successor and the new owner of the property.” The lawyer introduces me.

The three of them suddenly bow.

“No...no don’t...I’m sure you must be around my age or maybe older than me. Please, just treat me like a normal guest.” I quickly bow in return.

My action seems to surprise them. I rise up and continue the conversation.

“It’s nice to meet you guys. From now I’ll be in your care.” I speak with a smile, trying my best to not look so nervous.

One of them then approach me and take my hand. Having one firm handshake, he starts introducing himself.

“I’m Hoseok Jung. On my left is Yoongi Min and my right is Namjoon Kim. It’s our pleasure to finally meet you. Master talks about you a lot.” 

Hearing that somehow makes me relax and curious at the same time.

Grandpa, what have you told them?

“I must leave now. Have a good day, ms.Y/n.” And with that, the lawyer leaves.

Huh...I hope we will get along well, the four of us.

Author POV.

2 hours ago

“I...hate paper work.” Hoseok stretches his arms and yawns.

“You know we all didn’t expect this to happen.” 

Yoongi looks at the younger friend through a rearview mirror. Next to guy, Namjoon reads through some files before signing them.

“Namjoon, leave the file there before they ruine your eyes.”

“Joonie loves work. Joonie won’t do as hyung says.” 

Hoseok replies playfully to Yoongi. He mimics baby voice while talking to purposely annoys Yoongi.

“Hoseok, you know how much I hate that voice of yours.”

“Awe...you hate me?” He continues.

Yoongi sighs and focus on the road again. The work at the company has already drained his energy. 

“When the death anniversary comes, I will burn all the work in front of his grave. That old man leaves behind too much work.” Namjoon mumbles.

“Don’t let me start on that. He really dumped the rest of project on us.” Hoseok whines.

“It likes he knows what will happen to him. He has been acting out of his character for months. Taking less work, asking us to take days off...”

“Yeah, right. He even asked whether we want to quit our job or not.” Hoseok adds.

“And then this happen. He puts us in the will to work for his grandchild.” 

Namjoon finally joins the conversation, closing the folder in front of him. Hoseok eyes lit up and suddenly asks his friend.

“What do you think about Miss Y/n? Will they be like grandpa?”

“No matter who they are, I hope master at least tell her about us, or they won’t...”

“handle us well.” Namjoon finishes Yoongi’s sentence.

Y/n POV.

“Huh...water...” 

I murmure while walking along the corridors. I am too lazy to flick open the lights or even find the switches. At least, there is moonlight beaming through the windows.

“Oh...hi.” I notice someone is standing around the counter. I am not sure who is he so I don’t call the name out.

“Can’t sleep?”

‘Oh, it’s Yoongi.’ My mind immediately call the name as it recognizes his voice.

“I’m just thirsty. Sorry if I make you startle.”

“Not a big deal. Hoseok is worst than you, trust me.”

Yoongi takes a sip of his coffee. He then turns back and grabs another cup.

“If you want, I can make you something. Coffee, tea, milk or cocoa? ” 

“Water is fine.” 

Yoongi’s presence is something. When they were together in the afternoon, they looked intimidate. But now, his presence brings calmness.

With the relax atmosphere, our conversation starts and flows better than our first meeting. As he asks about me, I asks about him, his friends and my granfather.

“And...” He is about to tell the story when the entire room lights up.

With the bright light in the room, I finally see Yoongi clearly...

Sssppp.

I gasp as I notice something. A black pair of animal ears twitch on his head as a tail swings slowly behind him. 

“Oh, it’s you two.” I turn around. I then meet with the other two who step inside the kitchen with alike form.

They have animal ears and tails.

How?

“Guys...what...how...” I point at their head and trace down to their tails.

“Ooopsie...we’ve been exposed.” Hoseok grins while Namjoon shakes his head in disapproval.

“Hoseok, what have you done?” Yoongi speaks while gritting his teeth.

“Uhhh....can you...explain...” I ask, catching their attention.

“That old man really...huh, fine. Let us introduce ourselves again. Here’s a clouded leopard hybrid, Hoseok Jung. Our oldest brother, a pallas cat hybrid, Yoongi Min. And, a jaguar hybrid, Namjoon Kim.” 

Namjoon sarcastically reintroduce him and his friends one by one.

Hybrid?

Grandfather, I utterly lost to you this time.

Your surprise...really got me.

Author’s note: It’s been a long break. I finally have some time to be here and write this. This part is just the beginning. I’ll write a full story soon, but I might not upload here.  I hope this entertain you well. Thanks for reading. See you next time.