when i tell yall i would absolutely DEVOUR this man i-

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My fuzzy and sleepy mind starts to awaken at a buzzing or humming sound coming from all around me. My head tosses at the low, deep noise and I try to shake off the unusually heavy blanket that's over me, my body slick with sweat from the overwhelming warmth.

A hum of confusion leaves my throat as I try to move my arms but they're stuck down in place.

My eyes shoot open as I fully wake up, remembering that I have cat boy Jungkook next to me and that he didn't react too well last night when I had awoken him in the taxi.

"Uh... Jungkook? It's m-me, Y/n." I nervously stutter at the sight in front of me.

Or more like... above me.

His body is on top of mine as I'm laying on my back, his legs straddling my waist so that I can't move at all from the weight he's put on top of me. Strong arms hold down my own at my sides, his claws slightly digging into me while his slits of pupils stare intensely down at me, only a couple inches away from my face.

I gulp as his lip pulls up into a growl, his top and bottom canine teeth sharp and ready to draw blood. His nose is only an inch from my own and I try to move my head around, sore from the position he has me pinned down in.

"J-Jungkook... Jeon Jungkook it's me, you know who I am." I desperately say, remembering that the guy at the illegal hybrid adoption center had warned me that he'd be very dangerous.

I try moving my legs and arms to sit up but he growls louder, his sharp claws drawing blood from my forearms. I laugh nervously as his long black tail slowly wraps tight around my leg as if it were a snake strangling it's victim.

His ears are flat to his head as I start to speak again.

"Jungkook... sweetheart." I whisper calmly and for a moment his tense body relaxes at the familiar nickname but his growls start back up as he eyes my body, sweat running down my face because he's really about to eat me alive.

"Jungkook, I adopted you yesterday... you remember, right? I'm Kim Y/n and I brought you home with me." I desperately try to tell him.

He pauses his growling for a moment as if something is starting to click in his brain and he loosens his grip on my arms, slowly leaning down to sniff at my neck. His eyes widen slightly as he calms down, glancing from my neck to my shirt he had cuddled all night and it finally hits him.

"Jungkook?" I stare up at his face that's inches away from mine and I feel my body heat up from embarrassment as I notice he's still shirtless.

My cheeks burn red as his do as well, guilt setting in for him.

"Y-Y/n! I'm so sorry, please don't hit me." He pleads as he gets off of me and cowers in the corner of my room, his already bruised arms covering his head.

I carefully walk over to him and place a hand on his arm, him flinching as I do so.

"Sweetheart, I would never ever hit you or hurt you. I promise you that I will never lay a finger on you with bad intentions, Jungkook." I whisper.

His head slowly pops up into view, his arms cautiously dropping. He blinks away the tears that were starting to form in his eyes and leaps into my embrace, my smaller body falling back onto the cold, hard wood floor.

His arms tighten around my neck as a few tears wet my shoulder, his face buried in the crook of my neck as I hug him back. I lay my head back onto the floor as his limp body lays on top of my own, slightly heavy but I don't mind.

"Thank you... thank you Y/n." He whispers shakily.

"No need to thank me, Koo. You have a different life now, you don't have to live in fear and you also don't have to hide that you're a hybrid. Everything is going to be amazing from now on, I promise." I squeeze his tiny waist tightly.

"I don't have to... hide that I'm a hybrid? What do you mean?" He perks up, confused.

He doesn't even know he's been gone for two years so he definitely doesn't know that hybrids are the new normal in the world...

"Let's get you a shower and some food and then I'll explain everything. We have a lot to talk about." I pat his back and he nods, getting off of me and helping me stand.

He gasps and I look around quick.

"Wha-"

"I hurt you! You're b-bleeding! He gasps again, taking my arm in his hands as we both study the marks on my arm that are still bleeding a bit.

"No, it's okay. You were panicked when you woke up, Koo. You didn't know it was me." I calm him down.

He drags me through my house, trying to find a bathroom for a good five minutes until he finally opens the right door and points at the toilet seat, wanting me to sit. I do as he wants and he opens up all the closets and cabinets in search of what I assume is bandages and a first aid kit.

I giggle as he rummages through, shit knocking over and falling out of all the cabinets as he hurriedly searches as if I'm bleeding out to death. I go to intervene with his first aid kit escapade but he suddenly pulls it out and rushes back to me.

Wordlessly, he stares at my sweaty face and then over to the shower, remembering that I had wanted us to shower first.

"You, shower." He points and I obey his commands, letting him decide what I need to do since he's trying to make up for hurting me.

I laugh and nod, grabbing a towel and shooing him out so that I can shower alone. After I finish, I wipe my body off and wrap my hair up as I do some skincare and then wrap the towel around my body, cursing for forgetting a change of clothes.

I step out of the bathroom and walk down the hall and into my room where, to my luck, Jungkook's sitting on my bed awaiting me.

My eyes widen, only a towel covering me and the changing look in his eyes isn't so subtle.

I walk in further, heading to my dresser while trying to ignore his weird looks as his eyes follow me.

"Can you step into the hall for a moment, I need to change-"

I jump in shock as his cold fingers run across my bare shoulder and then down to the towel as they follow along the towel's edge across my back. Goosebumps decorate my skin as I feel my cheeks become hot with nervousness.

"You smell good." He smoothly says in a deep whisper.

"I uh... used strawberry scented shampoo and body wash." I try to glance behind me to him.

"No, not that. You smell good." I can practically hear the smirk in his voice.

"Stay still." He whispers.

I gulp as his hand runs across the back of my neck before slowly inching its way around to lightly grip the front of my neck, his nose lightly dancing across the crook of my neck as he inhales deeply.

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that was unpalnned😳 but i'm not complaining woooah boy you need to chill