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Random Hybrid/Soulmate Fact

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"Baby, wake up," someone whispers in your ear. You dismiss it as your imagination and roll over.

"Baby~" The voice lightly shakes you. You nip at their hand and bury your face into your paws.

"Don't make me throw you into the air," the voice sighs. You stubbornly yawn and try to snuggle into your soulmate, only to discover that he wasn't there anymore.

Huh?

Your eyes snap open only to see Jimin staring down at you in human form. You cock your head to the side. Staring at Jimin's handsome face, you notice that he had a nasty black eye and a busted lip; his eyes red from crying. Suddenly, events from the previous night flash through your mind. Jungkook's betrayal, Jimin's expulsion-- you remembered it all. You immediately shift back into your hybrid form and cup his cheeks with your hands. He flinches, but tries to play it off. You see right through it, though.

Tears pool in his eyes, but he quickly blinks them away and turns his head to the side.

"We've got to get ready for the plane ride, we're going to Japan first," Jimin mumbles. You reluctantly remove your hands from the fox hybrid's face and watch as he slinks over to his closet and pulls out nice enough clothes to assure his fans that he's mentally stable, even though he's not. You sigh and make your way over to his bathroom where you take a quick but thorough shower.

Once you're out and dressed, you make your way over to Jimin, who was sitting on the bed, staring at the ground emotionlessly.

"Chimmy?" Said man looks up at you, the same expressionless look on his face. "Do you. . . Do you have any makeup?" you ask hesitantly. "Mine's too dark." He shakes his head painfully slow.

"I-I'll go ask someone for some then," you grumble. You scurry out of your boyfriend's room and dart towards the door of one of the only people that could and would help. Raising your fist, you knock on the door and take a step back.

"Y/N?" Namjoon asks, opening the door.

"Where's Taehyung?" you ask, straight to the point.

"I'm here," Taehyung replies, lightly pushing his roommate out of the way and facing you. "Did you need something?"

"I need some of your makeup," you sigh, closing your eyes that had begun to water.

"For--"

"Yeah."

Taehyung wastes no more time and rushes to his bathroom, quickly grabbing the needed supplies and handing them to you.

"Thanks, Tae," you say before making you way back over to your fox.

"Jimin, I got your makeup--," you stop in your tracks when you hear the quiet sniffles and whimpers coming from your soulmate. You immediately drop what you're holding and rush to his side, forgetting to close the door.

"Honey?" you question once you're kneeling in front of him. You wrap your long tail around his waist and caress his ears, hoping it calms him down a bit.

In the hallway, Taehyung and Namjoon watch yours and Jimin's exchange intently.

"I-I-I'm sorry," Jimin sobs. "I'm trying my hardest to be strong for you, but it's so hard." You coo at how cute Jimin looks and pull him into a tight hug, straddling him on the bed.

"Oh, Jimin," you say into his neck, "even the strongest lion's walls can crumble down sometimes."

"But I'm a fox," Jimin says lightheartedly. You giggle and kiss the mark that you made on his neck.

"Anyway, what I meant was that even the strongest person can break down. It's natural for you to feel weak right now; you were betrayed by three of your closest friends and was wrongly stripped from your dream." More sobs escape Jimin's mouth and he grips you tightly.

"But, Jimin, you've got to show those bastards that you're better than them; that you're stronger than them." You remove your face from his neck and look him straight in his bloodshot eyes.

"How?" Jimin asks cutely, his head cocked to the side with one ear up and one ear down. You have to physically force yourself from pinching his cheeks.

"Well, first of all, you've gotta keep those ears up," you giggle, reaching one of your hands up to scratch behind his ear. His tail thumps wildly on the bed as he leans down to give you better access, soft moans leaving his mouth. When you stop, the fox whines and buries his face into the crook of your neck, lightly sucking on your mark spot.

"Second," you remove Jimin's face from its hiding spot and once again look him in the eyes. "you've gotta keep your head held high and your posture straight. You don't want to give them the satisfaction of knowing that you're sad." Jimin nods.

"Third, you need to dismiss any rude or hurtful comments they might throw at you, which they will. Ignore them or-- even better-- retaliate with your own snarky comments."

"And last, act like your normal self. When we get to that airport, I want you to keep you head down and not acknowledge any fans, but walk with pride and act like you're okay. Do you copy?" Your soulmate smiles widely at you, eyes disappearing along with the last of his tears before pulling you into a sweet but passionate kiss.

As the kiss gets more rough and sloppy, Jimin falls back onto the bed, you climbing on top of him. Your hands move to his hair and ears as his roam around your whole body. Your tail's grip on your soulmate's waist tightens as Jimin's tail finds its way around your waist.

Jimin flips you over to where he's on top and bites your bottom lip, asking for entrance. You decide not to tease and slightly part your lips, allowing his tongue to freely explore your mouth. He moans into your mouth in content. The two of your tongue's collide, fighting for dominance, but you quickly give up once you realize that you wouldn't win. Jimin then pulls away, allowing you to breathe and attaches his lips to your neck, painting on your blank canvas. You quietly moan and grip his shoulders with you claws, digging into his flesh, unconsciously tilting your head to give JImin better access.

"I better stop before I go all the way," Jimin whispers, pulling away and rolling off of you after once last peck on the lips. You give a short nod as you were still panting.

"Alright, Jimin, sit up so I can do your makeup," you command, sliding off of the bed and padding over to the abandoned beauty supplies. You look up towards the door and see nobody, but you can feel their presences and smell their scents. You decide to leave them be and make your way back over to Jimin, who had obediently sat up on the bed and was watching your every move.

"Now, now, Chimmy," you start while applying the makeup, "I'll be able to cover up the bruises on your face, but no amount of makeup can cover up hours worth of crying." Jimin nods and avoids your gaze. "So, that's why I want you to keep you head down at the airport. I don't want the fans to see your bloodshot eyes and start spreading rumors."

"Okay, I understand baby," Jimin grins as you apply the finishing touches to his already beautiful face.

"Alright then! Let's go downstairs." You skip to the hall and glare at the boys who you knew were eavesdropping-- *cough* Namjoon, Taehyung, Seokjin, and Hoseok *cough*-- and make your way down the stairs and to the van that was patientlu waiting for the eight of you.

"Ah, shit! Jimin, I left my carry-on bad at my apartment," you curse yourslelf.

"Go get it," he replies.

"How the hell is she supposed to go all the way to her apartment to get her bag? We're leaving now," snickers Jungkook. You roll your eyes and turn back to your soulmate.

"Want anything?"

"Sprite."

"Aight." You use your accelerated cheetah speed and dash back to your home and quickly grab your purse and a couple of Sprites before making it back to the van in three seconds flat.

"Wha. . . How. . ?" Jungkook sputters when he sees you reappear out of thin air.

"Let's go."

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