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PPOYH Request: Jimin wants to knot you
This one-shot takes place in the ‘Paw Prints Om Your Heart’ universe, based on a hybrid fanfiction I made. To understand this request, you can read Paw Prints On Your Heart here!
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A/N: I was actually waiting on a request like this and I’m so happt I got one! ♡ Here it is, it’s smut (ofcourse!) I hope you enjoy this Chim-Anon!
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You sigh as you scroll through the endless Wikipedia page on your phone. It’s been 6 months since you’ve met Jimin and live together. You never took care of a hybrid and eventough you always thought hybrids and humans are pretty much the same, there were alot of things to learn about hybrids. So you promised yourself to learn something each day. You were honestly suprised with how little you knew.
You eyes wander to the title of the Wikipadia page you were on. 'Hybrids In Heat’ it says. You scroll through the page without reading any of the info. You knew enough about Jimin’s heat. Jin explained you everything there was to know. You stop scrolling when you see a blue link between the lines of black text. 'Knotting’ it said.
You raise an eyebrow. You know what knotting is. You only never had any idea hybrids could do that too. Interested, you press the link and start reading the Wikipedia page that pops up.
“During mating the tissues swell up and locks immediately after penetration of the male’s penis inside the female. The locking is completed by circular muscles just inside the female’s vagina tightening thus preventing the male from withdrawing. Hybrids can control the muscles in the penis and can therefor control if they knot or not.”
“Y/N?”
You look up from your phone to see Jimin standing infront of you. “Huh? Ah, Jimin!” You sit up a little bit more straight, causing a little friction between your legs, making you bite your lip. “Sorry, I-I was caught up in reading.” You chuckle.
“What were you reading?” Jimin asks, taking a seat next to you on the couch, sitting in a cross legged position.
You stare at Jimin for a second. Unsure if it would be awkward to start a conversation about this topic. “Eh..” You lick your dry lips. “I was reading about 'knotting’.. Do you know what that is?” You ask him, your voice trailing off after every word.
Jimin’s eyes widen after the word slipped out of you mouth. A deep red blush appearing on his cheeks. “E-Eh.. Y-Yeah..” He responds, looking down at his lap, avoiding eyecontact with you.
“Have you ever knotted someone?” You ask, your curiousity getting the best of you.
Jimin’s head snaps up at you. He’s even redder than before, if that was even possible. “I..-” Jimin swallows the lump in his throat. “Once.”
“How was it?”
“Y/N!”
Your eyes widen at Jimin. “O-Oh! I’m sorry Jimin! That must be personal, I didn’t mean it like that! I’m just curious..”
Jimin stares at you for awhile. “It was good.. It’s a different way of cumming..” Jimin suddenly whispers after some silence.
You lean forward a bit towards him. “Really?” You ask interested, hoping he would tell you more.
Jimin nods. His eyes glued on the hands in his lap. “Yeah.” He says. You keep staring at Jimin, hoping for more details, but instead Jimin looks up at you. “Y/N..” He starts. “I always wanted to knot you.”
You blink a few times as the words Jimin’s just said and process them in your head. You furrow your eyebrows together. “B-But Jimin.. Knotting me won’t do anything.. I’m a human, you can’t get me pregnant anyway..-”
“I know,” Jimin interupts. “But you are my mate. And I know I can’t get you pregnant and I know it won’t do anything, but I guess it’s a hybrids way to really say that I love you, because I really do and I understand if you don’t want to and..-”
Ofcourse the thought of Jimin knotting you is crossing your mind now. Giving you a warm feeling between you legs. The idea of him stretching you out like that, filling you up even more than he already does, is honestly driving you crazy.
“Then do it.” You say, interupting Jimin’s rambeling.
Jimin’s eyes widen. “W-What?”
You lean forward even more, basically crawling over to Jimin, pushing him down on his back. Your face a few inches from his before you stop moving, your lips ghosting over his. “Do it, Jimin. Knot me.” You whisper.
“Y-Y/N..” Jimin starts stuttering, feeling your breath on his face. “I don’t know.. Female humans aren’t build, down there, to take a knot.. It can hurt you.”
You lick you lips, looking down at Jimin’s lap to see a tent formed in Jimin’s pants. “I beg the differ.” You smrik. “You always wanted this? Now’s your chance.” You said before crashing your lips against Jimin’s, quickly passing your tongue past his lips, making Jimin moan softly into the kiss. While you kiss him, you slip your hand towards his zipper, slowly zipping his jeans open. You take the hem of his jeans and wiggle it down, together with his boxer, making his erection jump out and hit his lower stomach, making Jimin hiss.
You crawl on top of Jimin and sit down on his cock. “Y/N.. You’re so wet already..” Jimin says biting his lip when he feels the wet fabric of your panties on his cock. “I can smell how ready you are.”
You rock your hips in small cirkles, making Jimin moan softly and giving yourself some much needed friction. “Ready for me to be knotted.” You say softly.
Jimin groans. “Y-Y/N..” He closes his eyes, trying to concentrate on his conversation with you and not the pleasure you give him. “I-I don’t want to h-hurt you..” He says, the last word coming out as a moan as you grind down on him a little harder.
“Come on Jimin,” You start, lifting yourself up onto your knees, displaying yourself to Jimin. Your hand slides down to you panties, you push them aside, showing Jimin your dripping pussy. “Make me feel good.” You almost beg. You can see Jimin staring at your heat, licking his lips. You have him right where you want him.
With your other hand you take his cock and hold him still against your enteracne, wetting the tip with your own juices, dragging it up and down your slit. You let yourself sink down onto his cock, ever so slowly, it’s even driving you insane. You smrik when you see Jimin throw his head back.
Jimin harshly digs his nails into your hips and slams you down hard, hitting your spot in one try. You gasp. Jimin’s eyes go dark and his lip pulls back from his teeth for just a moment; he growls, low and dangerous in his throat.
“Don’t tease,” He snarls. “Don’t tease, I can’t stop, I don’t want to hurt you, I can’t..-”
“Come on,” You urge, rocking you hips down on Jimin’s cock, bouncing up and down slightly. “Come on, knot me. Knot me like a good boy.”
You see Jimin lick his lip. “Lift yourself up a bit.” He commands. You nod and lift yourself up bit. He takes an even tighter hold of your hips and forcefully thurst into you rapiditly. Your mouth goes agape by the sudden force he uses, amazed by his speed.
After a few painfully hard thrusts, you feel something you never felt before, you can really feel Jimin’s cock get thicker, as if the top of his shaft wants to lock with your circular muscles and suddenly, a pop and it’s in. Is that.. The knot locking? “A-A-Ah, wait.. Wait! You pant, slightly in panic when Jimin wanted to thrust deeper into you after the pop.
He stops. Jimin is obviously using every bit of restraint he has left to not thrust upwards. "Y/N?”
“It’s a lot,” You breathe, trying to relax around it. You feel tears welling in your eyes as the burning gets worse.
“It’s going to get bigger.” Jimin whispers. “Much bigger.. S-Should we stop?” He asks, worrying when he sees a tear rolling down your cheek. He bites his lip.
“Just.. A minute.. It only hurts a little..” You whimper. You stay there, still as stone, for a few minutes while your body gets used to it, as you feel yourself getting scretched out more and more. The sharp pain suddenly turning into pleassure as you let out a soft moan.
Jimin slowly begins to thrust again, picking up his pace. sharp, quick ones that make you close tight around the shaft of his cock. His knot swells, and you begin to sweat and shake.
“Y-Y-You’re so t-tight..” Jimin moans. The short, even thrusts build until they’re just as fast as before but they’re more careful; less in and out, more grind. It’s getting harder and harder to thrust into you and Jimin begins to breathe heavily again. He digs his fingers into your hips so hard, trying do burry himself into you as deep as possible, that you can feel the bruises form. He’s holding on for dear life, as if that grip is the only thing keeping him upright.
“Fuck,” You gasp, when Jimin hits the perfect spot.
“There?”
“Yes, right there. Right there, oh fuck, right there.” The shorter jabs are better suited to this, and the sensation is electric, a familiar feeling in your stomach growing.
“Y/N, I-I need to cum..- I want you to- Are you close?”
“Yes. Yes, don’t stop. Keep-keep-right there..-”
Jimin’s knot continues to swell until it feels as if it’s going to rip you in half; It’s practically grinding your g-spot with every minute shift and if that wasn’t enough, you suddenly feel Jimin’s thumb rub small cirkles against your untouched clit, giving it the attention it craved so badly. “Oh my God, Jimin. Jimin, oh my God, yes..-” Your orgasm hits you like a freight train, making you moan out Jimin’s name loudly, throwing your head back.
At the same time Jimin cums inside of you with a load groan, his hips rocking out your high and his own as you feel you insides flooded with cum. The feeling makes you gasp for air.
You both go still. Very, very still. The only sound being heard is yours and Jimin’s heavy breathing.
“Y/N,” Jimin breathes, shaking. “This.. This is going to take a while.”
You turn your head towards Jimin, looking down. “Fine, I’m fine. I..- God, Jimin, you’re so deep inside of me I can’t feel anything but you.” You say with a dry chuckle, breathing heavily.
“I like being this close to you.” Jimin whispers, locking eyes with you. “You’re mine, Y/N. It feels like that..- Like you’re all mine now.”
“I am, good boy.” You smile, exhausted.
“You can.. You can lie down forward, against my chest. If you like?” Jimin suddenly suggests.
You nod, lean forward, placing your hands on his chest and your face against Jimin’s colorbone. Closing your eyes.
“Are you okay?” Jimin asks, his hand drawing small cirkles on your back.
You smile. “I’m perfect.”
It takes a little under half an hour for the knot to grow small enough to come out safely. By that time you’re so used to feeling of every inch filling you, you almost wish you could stay that way.
“Take a deep breath and relax for me, okay?” Jimin asks, ever so slowly edging out, lifting you of off him. You hiss when you feel him pull out ever so slowly.
You collaps back into Jimin’s chest, panting, when he is fully out of you. You can feel the cum drip past you thighs. It’s alot more than usual, which you knew would be the case. You groan. “Sorry.. I will clean that up later..” You say.
You close your eyes as you almost fall asleep, before you suddenly feel Jimin’s lips against yours, he tongue passing your lips as he lazily kisses you. You keep your eyes closed and kiss him back, just as lazy. Jimin pulls away from the kiss and places his wet lips on your forehead. “I love you,” He whispers against your skin. “I know it hurt you.. I-I know, Y/N, I just..- I’m sorry, okay?” He says.
“Oh my god, do not apologize,” You say. Your hand reaching up to his fluffy ears, petting him. Reasuring him you’re fine. “I loved it. I love you. It was amazing.”
“Y/N.. I’m so happy you’re my mate.”
“And I’m happy to be your mate.”
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PPOYH Request: You helping Jimin during his first heat
This one-shot takes place in the 'Paw Prints On Your Heart' universe, based on a hybrid fanfiction I made. To understand this request, you can read Paw Prints On Your Heart here!
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Jimin was annoying. Well, annoying is an understatement. Jimin was downright a brat. Why? You had no idea, but his behaviour was driving you crazy.
"JIMIN!" You yell, pushing Jimin away from you. "I'm trying to watch a movie and I can't follow it if your keep licking my neck!" You say annoyed, turning back to the T.V.
Jimin let out a groan. "Urhg, it's always you and your stupid T.V." He says, crossing his arms.
Your head snaps in Jimin's direction. "Excuse me? I've been working all week, early morning to late night, I'm sorry I couldn't give you any attention. But can I just watch a movie and relax?"
Jimin smirks, leaning over to you, placing his head in your lap. "I can help you relax." He says in a deep voice before he takes a deep breath. "I can smell how wet you are for me, Y/N.."
You again push Jimin away. "You must be getting a cold, because I just want to watch a movie." You say, not even looking at Jimin.
"Y/NNNNNN.." Jimin whines, again leaning over to you, hiding his face in the crook of your neck. "Come on.. You're driving me crazy.." You hear Jimin say as you feel his hand sneaks underneath your pyjama shirt.
"JIMIN." You slap away Jimin's hand and stand up from the couch." "BAD BOY." You say with a raised voice, giving Jimin a little tap on his head.
Jimin growls, flashing his canines, something he had never done before. Infact, Jimin's behaviour is something completely new for you.
Your eyes widen. "Excuse me?" You say in disbelief. "You know what? You can sleep on the couch tonight. You've been acting like a little kid who won't take 'no' for an anwser. I'm your girlfriend, not your mom!" You say. "You calm down and get your hormones in check." You say before you turn around to the bedroom. "Goodnight." You say harshly as you slam the bedroom door shut.
You walk over to the bed and sit on it with a sigh. Your brows furrowed and your arms crossed. Stupid Jimin, you think. Having a hybrid is harder than you thought. Jimin lived with you for 3 months now and everyday you learn something new, but this.. This was really new.
You grab your phone and decide to call Jin. He has Taehyung for almost 7 years now, maybe he knows what to do.
Your call get's picked up immediately by Jin. "Y/N? Hi, can I help you?" He ask.
You sigh. "Hi Jin, I kinda have some problem with Jimin.." You admit.
"Relationship problems?"
"Hybrid problems."
"With that I can help." Jin laughs. "Tell me, what's wrong?"
You giggle at Jin's small joke. "Well, Jimin has been acting up alot the past days. He's more cuddely than usual, very touchy and normally I don't mind, but he's also a real brat. Not listening anymore.. Oh!" You remember. "He even growled at me, showing me his canines!"
You hear Jin think on the other end of the phone. "Looks like he wants to dominate you, by showing his teeth."
"But what does that have to do with being all touchy all the time? He's hormones are out of control!"
"It all ties together, Y/N." Jin starts. "I think Jimin is having his heat."
Your eyes widen in shock. "H-His heat? Hybrids can get in heat like real animals?!" You question. You hear Jin hum. "Even Taehyung?"
Jin chuckles. "Even Taehyung." He sighs. "I got used to it now if it happens. For a few days his child-like personality dissapears and he tries to dominate me in my own household."
"W-What can you do about it?" You ask.
"Well, basically, they need to mate with someone. Have their release. In the animal world the females are also in heat at the same time." Jin pauses. "Female dogs for example walk around with their tails up high, showing their asses, letting males know they're ready to mate and..- I'm getting of track, this is about hybrids.."
You giggle. "Thanks for the lesson, professor Jin.."
"Hey, I'm just trying to help!"
You laugh. "Sorry, sorry!" Your smile fades. "But.. What do I do now? I know you can't spray hybrids.."
"True," Jin replies.
"W-What do you do when Tae is in heat?" You ask quietly.
It stay quiet on Jin's end.
"Never mind." You quickly say.
"N-No Y/N! It's not like..- Usually, if a dog or hybrid are in heat and can't mate with.. Well, their mate, they resort to masturbation."
You bite you lip. Shit, but YOU are his mate and it explains why he has been so grumpy. You've been so busy this week, working overtime since one of your co-workers is sick, you barely had time for Jimin, let alone to have sex.
"I-I gotta go, Jin! Thank you!" You quickly say as you hung up the phone, not even giving Jin the chance to say anything.
You hop off the bed and wiggle out of your panties. Making you now only wear a T-shirt, that barely covers you ass. You're gonna be his perfect mate. You bite your lip and walk the door, opening it slowly.
The door opening catches Jimin's attention as he looks up at you, clearly unamused. You walk towards the dinnertable and bent over it, showing yourself off, pretending to read the magazine that was laying there.
You hear Jimim growl behind you, a low and needy growl. You look behind you, over your shoulder and see Jimin staring you down, palming himself through his jeans.
You look away from the lewd sight and feel yourself heating up. You bite your lip and wiggle your ass a little, trying to invite Jimin over.
"Fucking hell." You hear him cuss. You hear the couch creak a little, indicating that Jimin is moving towards you. You want to look behind you, but before you can, you feel your ass being slapped so hard, it starts to sting, sure to leave a mark.
You feel Jimin press his buldge against your bare ass as he leans forward, only a few inches from your ear. "I could smell your arousal from the bedroom," He whispers as he grabs you by your hips, his nails digging into your flesh. "Fuck." He breaths taking your earlobe between his teeth.
Your legs start to shake already, your knees feeling weak. You never heard Jimin curse. Jimin is always really timid and submissive to you, always giving you the lead, but now you know his heat is taking him over and you have no control.
Jimin's hand slides from you hip, over your ass, down to your core. With one finger he graces between you folds. He chuckles as he stands up and licks his own finger clean. "You're so wet for me, so ready for me. Like a bitch in heat."
You breath hitches hearing Jimin talk to you like that.
"Y/N.." You hear from behind you, it was softly, barely audible.
You look over your shoulder and see Jimin standing there, biting his lip, his eyes piercing into yours. He looks worried about something. You stand up and turn around towards Jimin, giving him a confused look.
"I-I.. I need you so badly, for days now. But, I know I can't stop if I start.. I won't control myself. I don't wanna hurt you.." He says, looking down at his hands on your hips. "But.." You look at Jimin and can feel yourself starting to drip at the idea to have Jimin be a little rough with you.
You cup Jimin's face with your hands and lean forward. "Jimin," You start. "Mate with me." You whisper.
Immediately after the words left your mouth, Jimin spins you around, putting his hand on your shoulder and forcefully bending you down on the table.
The action makes you stomach turn in excitement. You bite your lip down hard when you hear Jimin unzip himself. You take a deep breath.
Jimin runs his leaking member up and down your slit, wetting his tip. He smoots his hands along your sides, firmly grabbing the skin there. You arche your back, your body humming in wait. Jimin places a kiss between your shoulder blades and hugs you around your middle.
"Good girl," he whispered into your skin.
Before you can respond, Jimin draws himself up to his full height and plunged into your tight core. You gasped; he stilled. Jimin groans as your tight walls clamping down on his cock.
And without any warning, he begins to thrust madly. His hips slap against your ass, colouring them red. Stretching you open after a week of neglect. Sliding along your walls, reaching your spot over and over again, never missing one hit, making you throw your head back. You cry out as he ravages you with abandon.
"Fuck," Jimin breath, his nails scretching over your skin. "Y-You feel so good." He says leaning forward. You feel his breath against your shoulder, making you whimper. "Taking me so well, the perfect mate." He continues before he sinks his canines in the skin of your shoulder.
You gasp as you feel Jimin add more pressure in his bite, his teeth almost piercing your skin. However, this only adds to your arousal as you let out another moan. His thrust become quicker, harder. He pulls back and licks the mark he just left on you.
The action makes you clench down on him. Making him hiss. "Fuck, that's it baby. Clench down on me so you won't spill any of my cum." He groans against your ear.
"A-Ah, J-Jimin.." You moan as Jimin's hot breath hits your neck.
Jimin feels his impending release building up and reaches around your waist to your clit.
"Ah!" You cried as his fingers swirled against you. Your legs shake and buckles with his manipulations, Jimins rides you wildly, his deep animalistic nature surfacing and governing his actions. Your muscles clenches around him, tighter in this position, and he hisses as your cunt rubs his cock up and down.
Jimin thrusts become uneven as he rubs your clit even faster. "Cum for me, be a good girl now," He breaths, his head leaning against your shoulder, trying his best not to cum before you as he gives your ass another slap.
You bite your lip trying to silence your own moan as you feel a fimiliar knot build up in your lower stomach, you're close and Jimin notices too. He thrusts become slower, but harder, making your whole body move.
Just a few more thrusts and you feel your high crashing over you, making you moan Jimin's name like a prayer. Your legs shaking and knees almost giving out.
"Fuck Y/N, Y-You're so tight, I can barely move.." He groans, standing straight up again. Jimin's hold on your waist become thighter as he keeps you steady. Hearing you moan his name and clench around him so fuckin' tightly was his cue to let go.
His hand quickly grabs your shoulder, Pulling your back against his chest. You let your head fall back on his shoulder.
"Ah Y-Y/N.." Jimin breath in your ear, his arm sneaking around your neck. Pulling you even closer to him. "Fuck, fuck, fuck..-"
And with a few more hard and deep thrusts, he cums, holding you still, trying to cum in you as deep as possible. Hiding his face in your hair as a string of curse words leave his mouth.
You moan again too, finally coming down from you high as your body starts to become oversensitive and tremble.
You hear Jimin trying to catch his breath. His breathing is slow, but hard. He let's go of you and your knees give in. Making you fall back on the table. You hiss when you feel Jimin pull out after a few minutes, making you feel his cum dripping down your leg.
"I thought I told you.." You hear. You look over your shoulder, seeing Jimin looking at your pussy. "To not spill anything." He says in a deep voice. His finger trailing along your inner tighs, collecting all the cum that is dripping, making you shiver.
"J-Jimin.." You manage to say. "P-Please, I can't anymore.." You whisper, squirming under him, your legs unable to carry you anymore.
"Hey, Y/N?" He asks, his hands moving to your hips, helping you stand up and turn facing him. "You are o-okay, right?"
You smile. "I'm fine," You look at him, the hunger and dominance in his eyes being gone. "I'm more than fine." You say as you wrap your arms around Jimin's waist, resting you head on his chest.
Jimin sneaks his arms around your waist too. "You sure? I didn't hurt you?" He feels you shake your head. "I'm sorry if I did.. I.. I really couldn't control myself anymore, this has never happened before.." He says against your hair.
You look up. "Y-You've never been in heat before?" You ask.
Jimin shakes his head. "I have. But I kinda pushed it aside, since I never liked having sex," He looks down. "But now I have you.." He looks back up again. "A mate.. I'm just really sorry for my behaviour.. I didn't know how to tell..-"
You smile brightly. "Jimin, being in heat is perfectly normal!"
"Is it?" Jimin questions. "You're a human. I can't get you pregnant anyway.. I..-"
"It is, Jimin." You say, poking his chest with your finger. "You should tell me when you're in heat, so I can help!" You demend.
"Y/N.. A heat can last for 15 plus days.."
You smile brightly at Jimin. "So be it. I'll help you everytime. That's what a mate is for!"
You hear Jimin sigh in relieve. "Okay, I will tell you from now on.." His tail slowly wagging behind him as his ears are flat on his head, making him look like a submissive puppy again.
You smile to yourself at the drastic change in Jimin's personality. He went from an alpha to an omega in a split second. "Good boy." You coo.
Jimin presses a kiss to your forehead. "Good girl." He whispers.
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PPOYH Request: Taking care of Jimin when he's sick
This one-shot takes place in the 'Paw Prints On Your Heart' universe, based on a hybrid fanfiction I made. To understand this request, you can read Paw Prints On Your Heart here!
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You open your eyes when you feel someone shake you slightly. "Hm.. Jimin.. I wanna sleep.." You say, your eyelids feeling heavy as you speak. You blink a few times to get the sleep out of your eyes. "Did you have another nightmare?" You ask. Jimin having nightmares isn't something uncommon, although they are getting less, since living with you.
"Y/N.." You hear Jimin say. His voice sounds raspy and dry, it makes you look at him. "I-I don't feel so good.." He says even more quiet.
You pop yourself up on your elbows and study Jimin's face. It's dark in the room, but you can clearly see his face is pale and a thin layer of sweat covers his features. You slowly place your hand on Jimin's forehead. "A-Ah!" You say as you retract your hand. "You are burning up!" You sit up as you watch Jimin fall back onto his pillow, his breathing heavy.
"But I feel cold.." Jimin says, a small cough escaping him.
"You must be getting sick.." You say softly. "Let me get you some water and some medicine." You say as you throw the covers from your body and basically jump out of bed.
You grab a glass from the top shelf in your kitchen and turn on the water, filling the glass. You yawn before staring at the clock, seeing it's only 2 in the morning.
Suddenly you hear a sound from behind you. You look around and see a glimps of Jimin rushing into the bathroom.
"Jimin?!" You yell as you turn around to run to the bathroom. You enter the bathroom and switch on the light. The sight in front of you breaks your heart a little. Jimin is on the floor, hunched over the toilet. His shoulders shaking.
You quietly walk over and kneel down next to him, placing your hand on his back, drawing small circkles to calm him down a little. "Hey, are you okay now?" You ask, hoping that throwing up would make him a little better.
Jimin shakes his head. "Not at all.." He says as he starts coughing again. "Everything h-hurts.."
"Can you stand up?" You ask him, standing up yourself.
Jimin nods as he slowly stands up, using the sink next to him for support. You smile faintly and flush the toilet, before turning to him. "Sit down on the edge of the bath please." You say as you see Jimin do what he's told.
You open a cabinet and look around in it, looking for some medicine. "Here it is." You say as you turn around, medicine in hand.
Jimin looks even worse now you see him in the light. His eyes are closed, he's shivering, his lips look dry, he's pale, his hair sticks to his forehead with sweat and the bags under his eyes make him look like he haven't slept in weeks.
"Here," You say as you pop a tablet out of the strip. "Take this." You put the tablet in Jimin's hand, followed by giving him a glass of water in the other.
Jimin doesn't say anything as he puts the tablet on his tounge and chucks the water down immediately after that.
You chuckle a little when you see Jimin's scrunch up his nose in disgust of the bitter taste of the medicine. You turn to the sink and grab the washcloth that was hanging over the side. You turn on the water and wait a few seconds for it to turn cold. You hold the washcloth under the cold water, looking over you shoulder to make sure Jimin is okay. He's staring at you with tired eyes and slight curiosity.
You turn the water off and turn around to Jimin. With one hand you push the hair from his face and with the other hand you softly press the cold washcloth against his forehead.
Jimin closes his eyes and lets out a sigh. "Does that feel better?" You ask.
He nods.
"Good," You smile. You remove the washcloth from his forehead and move it to his lips, whiping the corners of his mouth softly. You retract the washcloth and give Jimin a quick peck on his lips. "Come, you need to sleep."
Jimin just nods at you, a faint smile on his lips as he stands up. Wobbeling slightly as he feels all his muscles ache in his body.
"Careful," You say as you hold his upperarm.
"Sorry, I'm just feeling a little dizzy." He says, steadying himself.
You nod as you slowly let go of his upperarm when you have the feeling he's okay to walk on his own.
You walk behind Jimin to the bedroom, just in case he'll get dizzy again. You turn the lights off from the bathroom and escort Jimin to the bedroom.
Jimin walks over to his side of the bed and let's his body fall on the soft surface. He wiggles himself under the covers and let's a out sigh of content, closing his eyes.
Meanwhile, you walked over to your side and popped yourself next to Jimin, as soon as you lay down, Jimin scoots over and lays his head on your chest, his arm wrapped around your waist. You smile down at him.
"Is there anything else you need? Tea? Something to eat? An extra blanket in bed?"
Jimin opens his eyes and looks at you. Staying quiet as you ramble on.
"J-Jimin? Are you okay? Do you need a bucket?!" You panic, ready to jump out of bed to get a bucket.
Jimin chuckles. His arm holding you in place. "No, Y/N.. I'm fine.."
You calm down. "Oh good.."
Jimin closes his eyes again and he snuggles closer to you. "I just never had someone take care of me when I was sick.. I was always alone.."
Now it was your turn to stare at Jimin.
Jimin hums. "I know I'm sick.. But for some reason, I'm so happy now.."
You feel your heart going in overdrive at his words. You smile brightly and give Jimin a kiss on his hair as you warp your arms around him, pulling him even closer if that was even possible.
"I love you, Y/N." Jimin says, you hear his voice laced with sleep.
"And I love you too Jimin, get well soon."
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Paw Prints On Your Heart | Part 8
Theme: Hybrid!AU
Paring: Human!Reader x Dog!Jimin
Gerne: Angst/Fluff/Smut
Warning: Mentions of (sexual) abuse
Summary: When you find a hybrid being beaten up, you just had to do something. When you learn he is a run-away hybrid, you decide to take him in your home. Him and all the dark secrets haunting him.
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You sit on the couch in Namjoon's appartment, your face in your hands, elbows resting on your knees. "Jin is right, Y/N.. Maybe you should ask your parents for money.. You know they have it." Jungkook says, sitting next to you.
You groan. "I know, but I haven't talked to my parents in YEARS." You say, your voice muffeled by your hands. You remove your hands from your face and look at Jungkook. "There is no way they are just gonna give me something if I just show up after all these years."
The boys all stay quiet, thinking of maybe another plan.
"Jin.. Why don't Y/N and her parents talk to each other anymore?" Taehyung quietly asks, breaking the silence, tugging at Jin's shirt.
Jin looks at Taehyung. "Tae, that's not your bussi..-"
"It's fine, Jin." You begin. "You can tell him. It isn't a secret."
Jin smiles faintly at you. "Alright.." He slightly turns to Taehyung. "You know the kennel where I got you from?"
Taehyung whines a little. "Yeah?"
"Well.. Y/N's dad, is the director of the 4 biggest kennels in the city."
Taehyung's ears go flat on his head. "Y-Y/N's dad runs all those kennels?"
Jin nods.
"But how? Y/N is so sweet and kind.. How could her father..-"
You scoff. "I wonder that too." You stand up and walk to the window. "There, the rich part of the city." You tap the window with your finger. "I used to live there. With my mom and dad." You turn back around. "And our hybrid slave." You spit in discuss.
Taehyung grabs Jin's hand. "You had a hybrid as slave?"
"Not me. My parents, mutiple actually. Since I was little I was against it. Hurting an innocent being like that.." You look at Taehyung. "When I was old enough, I moved out. I haven't talked to my parents ever since.."
Taehyung stays quiet, not sure what to say. How could his favorite female in the world have a dad that did the most horrible things to hybrids? You sigh. "When I left, they offered me a hybrid, to use as slave. For in my new home. I got mad, said 'no' and left, never been back there."
"Maybe.." Jungkook starts. "You can go there and said you changed your mind? Saying that you found a hybrid you want?"
You stare at Jungkook for a while. "I guess.. I just don't know if I could ask for something like that years later.."
"You can always try.." Yoongi says quietly. "You really don't have a choice.."
You stare at the ground. Expression blank. Thinking. What are you gonna do? After staring at the ground for what seems like hours, you look up at Jin. "Jin.. Can you drive me to my parents?"
Everybody looks up at you, rather shocked. "You.. You're gonna ask your parents for money?" Jin asks.
You nod. "There is no other choice, calling the cops won't work. Sure, selling hybrids is illigal, but almost every cop here turns dirty for money." You sigh. "Let's just go before I change my mind."
You stand infront of the door to your former home. Swallowing the lump in your throat. You lick your dry lips and raise your hand to ring the bell, only stopping to look behind you to see Jin, Taehyung and Jungkook standing there, waiting for you to ring the bell. Your nerves are out of control right now. But you have to do it. You take a deep breath and ring the bell.
A few seconds later the door opens. You look up slowly. Looking straight in the eyes of your dad. "H-Hi dad.." You begin.
Your dad's expression is changing from his boring state into a shocked one and that one quickly turns into a wide smile. "Y/N! A-Ah! Please, come in, come in!" He says, stepping to the side to let you in. "And your friends, please! Come in!" He makes a gesture with his hand to Jin, Teahyung and Jungkook for them to come in.
Taehyung sqeeuzes Jin hand a little tighter. "It's okay, Tae," Jin starts. "I won't ever leave you anywhere. You know that right?" He smiles at Taehyung, who returns the smile while his tail starts wagging.
Stepping inside you look around. Nothing changed. Even the family photo of you and your parents when you were 5 is still hanging in the hall. You stare at it for awhile before your father starts to speak. "Jinsoo, take the coats from our guests." He says while closing the door. "Please come to the livingroom, Y/N." Your dad says as he walks away.
Jinsoo, you thought. You look to your right to see a panther hybrid walk into the hallway, neatly dressed as a butler. It was the same hybrid your parents had years ago, when you still lived with them. He started working for your parents when he was 10, his parents also working for your parents. He should be roughly your age. The panther hybrid looks at you, before his eyes lit up.
"L-Lady Y/N L/N?" He stutters.
You smile sadly at the hybrid. "Hey Jinsoo, please call me Y/N."
Jinsoo takes a bow. "Ofcouse Ma'am." He stands straight up again, ready to take your coat.
You hold up your hand. "It's okay, Jinsoo. We can do it ourselfs."
Jinsoo looks confused for a second before nodding. "I will get the tea ready." He says as he turns 180 degrees to walk away to the staff kitchen. You sigh and turn around to Jin, Taehyung and Jungkook. Taehyung and Jungkook were looking around, amazed by your former home. It was huge and everything looks expensive.
"Y/N.. Your parents are hella rich." Jungkook says, still looking around amazed.
You nod. "They are. Probably the most wealthy household in the city. Come." You say as you make your way to the grand livingroom. "Ever since I remember my parents were rich. That's how I met Jin when I was little. His parents live a few houses down the street. Our parents are friends.." You enter the livingroom after a Tiger hybrid opens the door for you. You give him a quick nod to show your graditude and step inside.
"Y-Y/N! It's really you!" You hear a female say. You see your mom stand up from the couch and run towards you, taking you into a tight hug. Your mom never changed. She still wears the most expensive clothes and most huge-ass jewellery ever one could ever want. "M-My baby is finally home!" She almost cries.
"Hi mom.." You say softly as you slowly put your arms around her, hugging her back.
Your mom lets go of you and takes both your hands. "Sit down, please! Tell me everything you've been doing lately. I missed you so much, my baby!" She says as she drags you over to the couch.
You sit down on the couch and watch as your mom sits on the other couch. Your mom looks over at Jin, Taehyung and Jungkook. Smiling friendly at them. "Please, sit down too. Oh, but no hybrids on the couch please." She says not once letting her smile drop.
"Mom," You hiss. "You can't make him sit on the floor."
The smile on your moms face drops as you looks over to you. "Y/N. You know what I think about animals on my couch."
You stare at you mom in disbelief. She didn't change at all. You quickly look over to Taehyung, who had his tail between his legs while standing slightly behind Jin. He looks scared.
Jin walks over to the couch, and sits down, his legs spread. "Tae, sit on the ground between my legs. I will pet you." He smiles. Taehyung's tail starts wagging slowly. He shows his boxy smile, walking over to Jin to sit on the floor before him. Once seated, Jin starts to comb his fingers through Taehyung's hair.
"Jin," Your dad suddenly starts. "I haven't seen you since you were little!" He laughs. "You look like a fine young man."
Jin smiles. "Thank you, mister Y/L."
Your dad turns his attention back to you. "Please, tell me princess: For what do we own the pleasure of having you here?"
You look down at your hands. "I-I.. I want a hybrid." You say quietly.
Your dad looks over at your mom. "You want your own hybrid?" He asks you in shock.
You nod. "Yeah. They.. Eh.. Would make my life easier.." You lie.
"If that's what my baby wants. She gets it. We have enough fine hybrids at the kennel, we can go now..-"
"No," You interupt him. "I have my eye on one. He was in kennel B, but someone took him before me."
"But we have enough to choose..-"
"No. I want.. No, I NEED that one, dad." You look at your dad. "But his owner is now asking half a million for him.. A-And I don't have that."
Your dad looks at you confused. "You want someone else his hybrid?"
You nod again. "Yes, I need to buy his adoption papers and then he's mine."
Your dad bites his lip. "That isn't something that's easy to do." He looks at you. "But I'll do everything to have my baby girl back in my life." He smiles.
You smile back sadly. You know lying is bad, but you also know you parents would never agree if you told them the truth. They always raised you to believe hybrids are nothing more than slaves.
"Your tea, Lady L/N." You look up from your thoughts. Seeing Jinsoo with a cup of tea in front of you.
"A-Ah. Thank you, Jinsoo." You smile at him, taking the cup from him, ready to take a sip, when you suddenly hear your mom scream.
"JINSOO, IS THIS BLACK TEA?!" She stands up from her place on the couch. "YOU KNOW WE DON'T SERVE OUR GUESTS BLACK TEA!"
Jinsoo quickly bows. "I-I'm so s-sorry, Lady L/N..-"
"ENOUGH!" Your mom yells. "STAND UP STRAIGHT." She demands.
Jinsoo does as he's told. You can see the fear in his eyes. Your mom raises her hand and slaps it across his face as hard as she can. Jinsoo falls on his knees after the hit.
"MOM!" You stand up from the couch and rush over to Jinsoo, kneeling next to him, placing your hand on his face, letting your thumb caress his cheek to stop the stinging a little bit. "WHAT ARE YOU THINKING?" You take Jinsoo's arm and help him stand up."YOU CAN'T TREAT HIM LIKE THAT, THEY ARE HUMANS TOO!"
Your mom is surprisingly calm when she says: "Y/N, darling. If you want a hybrid.."
You stare at your mom, it's like your childhood all over again. From behind you, you hear Taehyung whine, probably feeling really uncomfurtable.
"You need to know who to raise one." Your mom finishes her sentence.
"I DON'T WANT A HYBRID TO USE AS A FUCKIN' SLAVE, MOM!" You yell back. "I WANT THAT HYBRID BECAUSE I FELL IN LOVE WITH HIM!"
Both your parents and even Jin, Jungkook and Taehyung are staring at you in shock.
"Y-You love a hybrid?" Your mom starts, breaking the tension. "A-Are you OUT OF YOUR MIND?! NO CHILD OF MINE WILL BE IN A RELATIONSHIP WITH SUCH A FILTHY LOW-LIFE!"
"WHAT?!" You yell back. "I'M YOUR ONLY CHILD, THIS IS WHY I HAVEN'T SEEN YOU IN YEARS!"
"HYBRIDS CAN'T GET YOU PREGNANT, YOU WILL NEVER GIVE ME GRAND-CHILDEREN!"
"EVEN IF I GET KIDS, I WILL NEVER LET THEM NEAR A MONSTER LIKE YOU!" You yell back.
"I WILL NOT ACCEPT..-" Your dad starts, standing op from his chair.
"YOU KNOW WHAT 'DAD'? KEEP YOUR FILTHY MONEY!"
"GET OUT OF MY HOUSE, Y/N!"
"GLADLY!" You yell as you turn to the door. "Jin, Taehyung, Jungkook. We're going." You say as you watch the boys stand up. "I'll get the money another way."
"Hey." You hear someone say. You look over at Taehyung, who was staring at your parents. "Y/N is the sweetest person I know and Jimin is the luckiest hybrid ever having someone so amazing love him and if you don't want your only daughter to be happy, then y-you're an even more h-horrible person than I thought you were!"
Your parents both look shocked. You stare at Taehyung in disbelief. Jin places his hand on Taehyung's head and smiles. "Looks like I raised my hybrid right." He laughs, making Taehyung tail wag.
You smile too, before looking at your parents. "Atleast some people know how to." You sigh deeply. "Goodbye mom, dad.." You walk to the door, placing both hands on it, pushing the heavy door open. You can hear your mom and dad yell at you, but you ignore it.
You quickly make your way outside, sprinting through the hallway, completly forgetting your coat. But you just need to leave that place you once called 'home'. The cold air hits you hard, but you don't even notice. You only notice the cold when tears slide down your cheek. "Y/N!" You hear from behind you. "Your coat." You feel your coat being placed over your shoulders, you look behind you.
"T-Thanks Jungkook.." You say, making a sob escape you.
"We'll find a way, Y/N.. I'm sure." He says, his hands still firm on your shoulders.
You choose to ignore what he says and continue to stare at the ground. "Jin, can you please drive me home?"
The appartment is dark. You didn't bother to turn on the lights. Jin dropped you home, offering to come with you upstairs, you refused. You wanted to be alone.
You sit on your bed. Staring ahead of you. Your cheeks are sticky from the tears, eyes stinging and nose slightly red.
Jimin. You lost Jimin. He's gone. You have no way to get the money. You rub your face with your hands, sighing deeply. You let yourself fall back on the bed. Looking at the ceiling. Another night without Jimin. Probably the first out of many. Months.. Maybe years. You failed Jimin and that's the guilt you have to live with your whole life.
To be continued..
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Paw Prints On Your Heart | Part 9
Theme: Hybrid!AU
Paring: Human!Reader x Dog!Jimin
Gerne: Angst/Fluff/Smut
Warning: Mentions of (sexual) abuse
Summary: When you find a hybrid being beaten up, you just had to do something. When you learn he is a run-away hybrid, you decide to take him in your home. Him and all the dark secrets haunting him.
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You wake up late in the afternoon, by someone knocking on your front door. You groan. Sitting up you feel your head hurt more than last night. Your eyes hurt and your throat is sore. Still you decide to get out of bed and open the door.
"I'm coming, I'm coming.." You yell while slowly shuffeling to your frontdoor. You rub your face before you open the door.
"Can I help..-" You look up at the figure in front of you. Your eyes widen in shock as you stare at the boy. "J-Jinsoo?" You stutter.
"Lady Y/N." Jinsoo starts. "I'm glad I found you." He says.
"W-What are you doing here?" You ask in shock. "Y-You aren't allowed to leave the household!"
"I know." Jinsoo says. "It doesn't matter. I will never go back there anyway." He says.
"What..-"
"I'm running away. I deserve better than to be treated like a slave."
"Jinsoo.. W-Will you be okay?" You worry.
"Lady Y/N. Hearing you talk, well, yell at your parents yesterday. Made me relaise that there are good people in the world." He smiles. "You gave me the courage to do what I wanted to do for years."
You stare at Jinsoo.
"Jimin.. He's a lucky hybrid. Having found one of the few good people in the world." Jinsoo says, looking at the ground, he looks up at you. "Please, go get him." Jinsoo hand you a piece of paper.
"W-What is this?" You ask as you take the paper.
"I stole an empty cheque. I stole it from your father's chequebook. It's worth half a million." He says.
"It has my father's signature on it.. Did he..-"
"No." Jinsoo shakes his head. "I did. I have seen your father sign so many papers. I could easily fake his signature, so I did."
You look up from the paper. "Jinsoo.. This is.. I can't.. What about you?"
Jinsoo smiles again. "I'll be fine. Just.. Just makes sure Jimin won't get the same live as me, please."
"Where will you go?"
"Far away." He says. "Don't worry about me, lady Y/N." He turns around, only now you notice the suitcase he's holding. "One day, we will meet again." He doesn't wait for your goodbye as he walks away.
You stare at him in disbelief as you see him dissapear around the corner. You look back at the cheque. Your hands shaking slightly. Half a million dollars. In your hands. Basically your ticket to get Jimin back. You see teardrops fall on the piece of paper in your hand. You didn't even notice you were crying, but you know they're happy tears.
You stare at the paper for a few more seconds. Your head snaps up. Shit, you have to call Jin. He has to drive you to that jerk's house and get Jimin the hell away from there. You rush back inside, almost tripping over your own feet. You grab your phone from the bed and dail Jin's number as fast as your fingers let you.
"Hello?" You hear from the other side of the phone.
"JIN!" You almost yell, out of breath.
"Y/N? Are you okay?"
"JIN! I HAVE THE MONEY!"
"Y-You.. Have the money?" He asks shocked.
"YES!" You cry. "Jinsoo got me the money and.. I'll explain later! Please come get me, I need to pick Jimin up!" You beg.
"A-Ah! I'll be there in 10! Get ready okay? I'll let Taehyung call the others!" Jin says. He doesn't even wait for your reply and hangs up. It didn't even bother you. You throw your phone on the bed and turn around to your closet, getting ready to get dressed. You throw on an oversized sweater and a pair of black leggings in a panic mode. You couldn't care less about your bed hair and your make-upless apparence. It all takes you longer then you thought when you suddenly hear the door bell ring.
Running to to door you slip on your sneakers and open. "JIN!" You say beaming, behind Jin you can see Hoseok and Yoongi. "GUYS!" You're so happy you can see Jimin again, you can barely make any sentences.
Jin holds up the keys of his car. "You ready?" He asks, knowing the awnser.
"Hell yes I am!" You answer in a millisecond. You grab your coat and step outside, slamming the door behind you. You walk past the guys to the staircase while putting on your coat. The cheque tightly gripped in your hand, afraid that you will lose it. Your golden ticket back to Jimin.
You step out the car the second Jin stops it. You look up at the huge house. You couldn't believe such horrible people live in a beautiful place like this. From tbe outside it looks nice, but you cringe thinking about the horrible things that are happening in there. A hand on your shoulder brings you back to reality. "Are you okay?" You hear Hoseok say.
You nod. "Yeah.. Just nervous I guess." You admit quietly. You look down at the cheque, staring at it for a few seconds before looking up again at the house.
"Go." You look behind you, looking at the owner of the voice, Jin. "Get Jimin." He says. "Let's get him out of this hell-hole." You nod, feeling a little less nervous and a bit more confident knowing your friends are with you. You walk towards the door, feeling butterflies in your stomach. You ring the bell.
After a few seconds, which seemed like hours to you, the door opens. Two eyes piercing into yours as you swallow your nerves. "Kitten?" You hear the person in front of you smirk. "Missed me already?"
You hold up the piece of paper in your hand. "Here's you stupid money, give me Jimin." You demand.
The boy takes the paper from your hand and looks at it before he chuckles and looks back at you. "Yeah.. I changed my mind. He's double the money now."
"Yo, you can't do that." You hear Hoseok say as he stands next to you. "This was the deal. Give her Jimin."
"Looks like she has boyfriends enough." The boy spits at you, looking at Hoseok and Yoongi, who are both at your side.
You can feel tears swell in your eyes, not because you were sad, but angry. You will not accept leaving Jimin here.
"Dude, fuck you man." Yoongi says, giving the guy a little push against his chest.
While Yoongi and Hoseok are arguing with the boy, you decide to slip past him to look for Jimin, you're smaller than him, so you go unnoticed.
Inside, you look around trying to quickly figure out where to go before the boy notices something is wrong.
"YOU SHOULD HAVE LISTENED TO ME!"
Your head snaps up at the female voice coming from upstairs. You don't even think anymore and rush to the stair, even skipping a few to get up quicker.
Getting upstairs, you see a girl exiting a room, slamming the door behind her. She looks up at you. "Oh. You're the next one?"
You just stare at her.
"Go ahead. I made sure he'll listen to you."
Your mind is blank for a moment, before thinking about just playing along with the girl. "Eh.." You nod. "Y-Yes.. Thank you.." You keep staring at the girl, not letting her out your sight once. "I-I will go in now.."
The girl ignores you as she walks past you to go downstairs. "Half an hour." She says, not even looking back at you.
"I just need a minute." You whisper to yourself. You stay still untill you're sure the girl is downstairs. You make your way over to the door, placing your hand on the doorknob, you swallow the lump in your throat.
You open the door slowly and cringe at the creaking noice it makes. You can see Jimin, laying down on a bed, which is the only piece of furniture in the room. His back turned towards you.
"Jimin?" You say quietly. Afraid you'll scare him.
Jimin's ears twitch and after a second he sits up quickly, a mix of shock and happiness in his eyes. "Y-Y/N?!" He stutters, hoping he wasn't dreaming, his vision becoming blurry with tears.
You also feel tears swell up in your eyes. But these are tears of happiness, the only kind of tears you haven't cried the last two days.
You launch yourself over to Jimin, wrapping your arms around his neck and burrying your face in the crook of his neck. You feel Jimin's arms wraps around your waist immediately after.
"I-I can't believe you found m-me.." He whispers, his voice breaking.
You back away from Jimin, your hands cupping his face. "I will always find you." You chuckle through tears. "Always." You remind him before leaning forward, placing your lips on Jimin's. Eventough the room is freezing, Jimin's lips and the rest of his body feel warm, warm enough to even heat your body. You lean backwards a little to break the kiss, but feel Jimin lean forward, his lips still on yours, not wanting to break the kiss. It makes you smile against his lips. When you lean back enough to break the kiss, you open your eyes and smile at Jimin at the cute red blush on his cheeks, the tears in his eyes and his slightly parted lips.
"You're taking me home, right?" Jimin asks quietly.
"Hell yeah." You answer, hearing Jimin's tail wagging against the mattress. You smile brightly as you wipe away your tears. Your hands then move to Jimin's collar, trying to get it off his neck. "There!" You say, tossing the collar away.
Jimin breaths in deep, feeling relieved that his collar is finally gone.
"Let's go." You say, hopping of the bed, holding out your hand for Jimin. He takes your hand and you lift him from the bed. "Let's get you home." You smile, happy that you finally can take him to his new home, his home with you.
"You're really wanna steal my hybrid?" You hear a voice say. You quickly turn around to see the girl from earlier.
You swallow hard when you see the guy coming from behind her. "I told you," He starts. "He's double now." He walks up to you and grabs you ar your upper arm.
"H-Hey! Let go!" You yell. "You're hurting me!" You try to escape from him.
"You'll stay here untill the police are here!" He says, gripping you harder.
"A-Ah!"
"Let her go." You hear someone growl. You look over to Jimin. A look in his eyes you never seen before. "Now." He demands. The guy stares at Jimin is disbelief.
Jimin walks over to the guy and gives him a push, which makes him let go of you. He stumbles back a little. "You little..-" He starts as he steadies himself.
Suddenly Jimin launches himself at the guy, both of them falling on the ground, Jimin on top, his fangs bitten down hard in the shoulder of the guy under him. They guy let's out a scream of pain. Jimin holds him down as he releases his fangs. "You," He stares down. "Will never, EVER.. Touch her again. Do you understand?" The guy stays quiet, his shoulder bleeding heavy and his face going pale. "DO YOU UNDERSTAND ME?!" Jimin yells, raising his fist to hit the guy.
"Jimin!" You say quickly. "Don't. He's not worth it. Let's go." You say.
Jimin looks at you over his shoulder and back at the guy. For a second it looks like Jimin is lowering his fist, but in a split second he brings his fist up again and down at the guy's face, a painful groan leaving the guy's mouth as he reaches for his own nose to stop the bleeding.
Jimin stands up slowly and looks over to the girl in the room, who has fear written all over her face. "Never come find me again." He says before walking to the door, ready to leave the room. You just stare at Jimin for moment, before quickly following him out the room.
"Y/N!" You hear Hoseok say as you walk outside with Jimin following behind you. "A-And Jimin!"
You smile. "Jin, please take us home."
"How did you..-" Jin starts.
You look over at Jimin. "Jimin took care of it." You say, looking back at Yoongi. "I don't think they ever want Jimin back anymore." You walk over to the car and open the door. You get in and tap the empty spot next to you before Jimin crawls in, sitting next to you as closely as possible, placing his head on your shoulder.
Suddenly a wave of sleepiness takes him over. Every emotion he felt made him tired and finally he could rest, finally he was going home, his new home. With you. You are his new home.
To be continued..
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Part Prints On Your Heart | Part 2
Theme: Hybrid!AU
Paring: Human!Reader x Dog!Jimin
Gerne: Angst/Fluff/Smut
Warning: Mentions of (sexual) abuse
Summary: When you find a hybrid being beaten up, you just had to do something. When you learn he is a run-away hybrid, you decide to take him in your home. Him and all the dark secrets haunting him.
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"I live here." You say. You open the door of your appartment and step aside to let the hybrid boy in first.
You see him hesitate a little, shifting on his feet before looking at you. You smile. "It's okay. I'm just gonna look at your wound." You say as calmy as possible.
The boy walks in and you follow after, you notice the boy's tail between his legs. Judging by his ears and tail, you guess it's dog hybrid. Next to the cat, the most comon hybrids in the world.
The boy suddenly stops walking when he reached the end of the hallway. You slowly walk past him, to your open kitchen to get the first aid kit. "Please, sit down." You say as you open some cabinets to find that kit.
The boy slowly sits down on the couch, looking at his hands in his lap.
You were still looking for that darn first aid kit. Sometimes looking at the boy on the couch. You had so many questions.. Where did he come from? Does he have a owner? Is he is a stray? Who were those men? How did he end up here?
"What is your name?" You wondered out loud.
You see the boy's ears twitch. You make your way back to the couch with the first aid kit, walking around to kneel down in front of the boy. "I'm Y/N." You say, hoping that saying your name will make him trust you more.
When you don't get an awnser, you just smile. You take an alcohol whipe from the kit and rip it out the package.
"I'm gonna clean your eye now," You say, thinking it's best to tell him what you are going to do, so you won't scare him.
When you see him nod. You carefully take the whipe and gently whipe away the dry blood out of his eye. The boy blinks a few times and opens his eye. "Way better, right?" You smile. Only receiving a little nod from the boy again.
You smile again. "The wound itself isn't that bad.. A bandage would be enough for now. Tomorrow morning you can take a bath and we'll look at it again." You say while standing up straight again.
The boy looks at you in confusion.
"You can spend the night here. I just want to make sure that wound is okay. After that you are free to go." You say. It kinda breaks your heart, to think that tomorrow he would go back into the freezing cold.
"Okay," you close your first aid kit and look at the boy. "Please undress yourself." You say as you turn around. "I"ll be right back." The boy let's out a shaky sigh as he pulls of his T-shirt.
"I'm so sorry to wake you, Namjoon.." You say as your neighbor and best friend opens the door. "But I kinda need to borrow some of your clothes."
Namjoon rubs his eye with his hand, before looking at you again. "Why? It's 4 in the morning.."
"I kinda.." You rub the back of your neck. "I kinda have a hybrid in my appartement now.. He is wounded.. And his clothes are wet and dirty.." You say quietly.
Namjoon chuckles. "Aish Y/N, you're honestly too good for this world. Let me get something."
You smile. "Thanks Namjoon." Your smile fades when Namjoon walks back into his appartment. For some reason you couldn't stop thinking about the awful things the man said to the boy and how he just treated him like.. An animal.
"Here you go," Namjoon's voice takes you back from your thoughts. "I have a white hoodie and some sweats.. If you need more, you know where to find me!" He smiles, dimples visable.
"You're the best, Namjoon!" You take the clothes and quickly make your way back to your own appartment.
Entering the livingroom, you see the boy sitting on your couch, only dressed in his boxers, slightly shivering. You blush slightly at the sight. He was a little on the skinny side, because he probably hasn't eaten in a while. But his skin was flawless, perfect even.
"Okay, put this on, it'll keep you warm."
The boy looks up in confusion. "Y-You're not.. Gonna use m-me?" He asks ever so softly.
You stare at him. Thinking. Suddenly the realisation hits you so hard, you nearly choke. You start coughing. "W-What?! N-No!" You nearly scream in panic. "No! I-I just wanted you out of those cold clothes, I don't want you to get sick.."
The boy just stares at you. You make your way over and place the clothes on the arm rest of the couch. "I'm just gonna get a pillow and a blacket, so you can sleep on the couch tonight. I hope that's okay?"
He nods.
"Good." You walk to your own bedroom and get your spare pillow and blanket for the boy. Making your way back. You see the boy in Namjoons clothes, they were oversized, but perfect to sleep in. "Here you go, if you need me, I'll be in that room." You say while putting down the pillow and blanket.
You turn around to head back to your own room. Your sleepiness taking over. Tomorrow is Saturday, so luckily you can sleep in.
"Jimin."
You turn around to the boy, you look at him.
"My name.. They call me Jimin."
You smile. "Goodnight Jimin." You say while entering your bedroom and closing the door.
To be continued..
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Paw Prints On Your Heart, part 7
Theme: Hybrid!AU
Paring: Human!Reader x Dog!Jimin
Genre: Angst/Fluff/Smut
Warning: Mentions of (sexual) abuse
Posted: April 29th 2018
Summary: When you find a hybrid being beaten up, you just had to do something. When you learn he is a run-away hybrid, you decide to take him in your home. Him and all the dark secrets haunting him.
A/N: Okay, okay, okay! Part 7 is here! Tuesday part 7,5 will be posted and thursday part 8! Just 5 more parts to go! ♡ Please let me know what you all think of Paw Prints On Your Heart!
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7 in the morning sharp you stand before Namjoon's door, knocking. You quickly rub your eyes. They sting from all the crying last night, making your head hurt.
The door opens a few seconds later. "Y/N, early morning is really early morning for you, huh?" You hear someone say rather cocky.
You look up to see Yoongi standing in the door opening. You nod slightly. "Yeah.."
"I would hug you 'hello', but last time I hugged you, you pushed me." Yoongi says with a raised eyebrow.
You sigh. "I'm sorry.. I was just sad yesterday.. This is all my fault and the quilt is killing me." You admit.
"Aish Y/N, I can never be mad at your pouty face." He smirks. You smile faintly. Even when your sad and depressed, your friends can make you feel at least a little better.
"Come here." Yoongi says, opening his arms. You walk into Yoongi's arms and wrap yours around his waist. Placing your head on his chest. You don't want to admit it, but you just realised that you really needed a hug.
Yoongi pulls back from you to look at you. "The other are inside, come." He says, placing your hand on your lower back to guide you inside. You nod, stepping inside. Quietly Yoongi closes the door and follows you to the livingroom. Entering the livingroom, everyone smiles at you, welcoming you. You smile back, thankful that your friends all took a day off from their work to help you look for Jimin.
You look for a place to sit, when your eyes fall on Taehyung. Who was laying on the couch, sleeping. His head resting on Jin's lap. "Is he okay?" You ask quietly, not to wake him.
Jin nods. "Yeah. He just felt really quilty last night, he had a few nightmares and couldn't sleep well."
You bite your lip after hearing that. "It really wasn't his fault, though."
"He'll be fine when we find Jimin. He really wants to apologize to him for scaring him." Jim smiles before petting Taehyung behind his ear.
"Let's find him first." Jungkook says.
Namjoon nods. "Jungkook's right. We looked around alot of places, but lets look there again, who knows if Jimin moved."
You sigh and let yourself fall on a nearby chair. "I honestly know nothing about Jimin.. I don't know where he came from, who his previous owners are, his favorite places.." You sit up straight. "I only know he had a terrible past, they even branded him, ya'know!"
"Wait," Jin starts. "Branded him on his lower back?" He asks.
"Eh.. Yeah.." You say rather confused.
"Like this?" Jin reaches over to Taehyung hoodie and lifts it up slightly, revealing a burnmark on his lowerback, just like Jimin's. '66890A' it reads. Taehyung stirrs and wakes up. He opens his eyes and starts whining. "Jin.. Don't show that to anyone. It hurts." He says, his voice muffeled as he burries his face into Jin's lap.
"I'm sorry Baby Boy," Jin says as he pulls Taehyungs hoodie back down. "I just needed to show Y/N. Go back to sleep, okay?"
"W-What is that for?" You ask.
"They burnmark hybrids in kennels, incase they ever run away." Jin explains. "There are 4 kennels in the city. Kennel A, B, C and D. Taehyung's burnmark ends with an A. What did Jimin's end with?"
You think for a second. "I believe B.."
"Kennel B? Kennel B is only a 20 minute drive from here." Hoseok says. "If they found Jimin, they probably took him back there!"
Your face lits up. "We should go there!" You stand up from your chair, not wanting to lose another second without Jimin.
"I'll drive you." Jin says, he lifts Taehyung head from his lap and slowly stands up. However, Taehyung grabs the back of Jin's shirt. "I don't wanna go.." He says quietly. "I don't wanna go back there. I don't like it at the kennel.." He whines softly while his ears go flat on his head. "Please?"
Jin stares at Taehyung for a second before kneeling down next to the couch. "You can stay here, okay? I won't take you back there." He says calmly, stroking Taehyung's ears. You feel your stomach turn. Taehyung must have really hated the kennels and Jimin probably hated it there just as much.
"Jungkook and I will stay with him." Hoseok offers. "We can play video games, would you like that, Tae?" Taehyung's ears twitch when he hears 'video games'. He sits up and quickly nods. His tails showing his happiness.
"Okay," Namjoon says. "Let's go. We have no time to lose."
The drive in the car was quiet. Even the radio was turned off. You sat in the backseat with Yoongi. Staring out your window. The streets were painted white with snow and you could tell the road was slippery. You look over at Jin, who was calmly driving. You felt safe with Jin behind the wheel.
"Jin, I believe it's here." You hear Namjoon say, breaking the tense silence. Jin makes a turn and slowly makes the car come to a halt. He looks over at the backseat. "You guys go, I'm gonna park the car. I'll be there in a second." You just stare out your window, looking at the big gray building. It looks depressing from the outside, you can't even imagine what a horrible place the inside would be.
You feel a hand on your upperleg and look to your right. "Y/N, ready to go?" Yoongi asks. You swallow hard and look back at the building. "Yeah," You say nodding. "Let's go." You unbuckle yourself and open the door. You hear your footsteps in the snow as you get out of the car.
"This place sure is depressing." Namjoon states. "No wonder Taehyung hates this place." He takes a few steps forward to the door. You, however, just stand there. Your stomach turning. You feel horrible, sick, nervous. What if he isn't here? But what if he is? You nervously bite your lip, while walking towards Namjoon, who holds the door for you, while Yoongi follows you.
When you step inside, you expected to be hit with a wave of warm air, however you are suprised by a wave a cold, stinging air. Colder than outside, it seemed. You look around the little office. It looks old and depressed. The carpet on the floor was gross and the sticky and the walls were a sick grey-ish colour. The TL lighting slightly flickering. No where in the room were any windows. The only sound present was the loud, annoying ticking of a clock.
You look at the man at the desk. He was reading a magazine, not ever looking up to you, Namjoon and Yoongi. You cough to get his attention. It works. The man looks up with a raised eyebrow. "Can I help you?" He asks bored.
You nod. "Yeah. Hi, we're looking for a hybrid.. A dog hybrid." You say quietly.
The man just stares at you. He sighs and puts the magazine down and turns to his computer. "Name or hybrid number." He breaths. Clearly annoyed.
"His name is Jimin." You awnser.
The man starts typing on his keyboard. You bit your lip. "Seems like we picked him up from the street last night." The man says, not even looking at you, but instead picking up his magazine again.
"H-He's here?!" You stutter. Your heart going crazy. He's here. "Can I please see him?" You ask, almost beg.
The man sighs again. "Fine. Door to the right, kennel 16." He says, pointing at a door, again, not looking at you. It's rude, sure. But you couldn't care less as you dash to the door, opening it and running through the long hallway to kennel 16. You nearly trip, but that doesn't matter, you're so close to Jimin, feeling the butterflies in your stomach flying again.
When you reach kennel 16, you quickly take hold of the cold bars and look inside. "JIMIN!" You nearly yell, out of breath. You see a Jimin curled up in the corner of the small, dirty and cold kennel, his face hidden in his arms. His ears start to twitch after hearing you. "JIMIN, IT'S ME!" You try to get his attention again.
Slowly Jimin looks up and looks directly towards you. He stares a few seconds, wondering if it was really you. "Y-Y/N?" He softly says. Looking further up. "Y/N!" Jimin leaps forward to be as close to you as possible, but gets pulled back by the insanely short metal chain around his neck, the collar being way to small for his neck.
He whines as he really wanted to be close to you. He looks a mess. Clothes wet, skin pale, lips purple from the cold. Bruises in his neck and a painful purple/blue bruise on his cheekbone. "Y/N.. Please.. Please take me with you.." He begs, still trying to get closer to you, eventough he's practically choking himself. "I'm sorry I was a bad b-boy, I'll be good from now on.. P-Please.."
Your heart breaks and you quickly shake your head. "N-No Jimin! I-I wasn't mad! Just, just wait, I'm gonna get you out of here and take you home, I promise!"
You quickly turn around. "HEY!" You yell as you see no staff walking around. "I WANT TO ADOPT THIS HYBRID!" You yell. You wanted to leave this place as soon as possible and take Jimin with you to a safe place, his new home, away from this horrible hell.
"Little girl?" You look up after hearing that. It sound so fimiliar. You look at the owner of the voice. A man. The exact same man you met the night you saved Jimin. Your eyes widen and you take a step back, swollowing hard. Your back suddenly bumping into someone. You look over your shoulder and see Namjoon and Yoongi. And you feel yourself being relieved and confident, so you step forward again.
"I want this hybrid." You say stern.
The man raises an eyebrow at you. "You want to adopt this hybrid?"
You nod.
The man chuckles, before smirking. "A little late, little girl." He begins. "The number on his lower back is connected to his real owner. He's in the back signing some papers to take HIS hybrid with him." For a moment your whole world comes crashing down. You just stand there in shock. Did you just lose Jimin?
You were brought back from your shock when you hear a male voice speak. "Jimin. You've been a very, very bad boy." You look up. A boy, roughly your age, walks up to the kennel. You hear a metal chain rattle, you look over at Jimin and see him, back against the wall and fear in his eyes. He looks absolute terrified.
Looking back at the boy, you frown. The other man takes his keys from his belt and opens Jimin's kennel. He walks in and roughly takes Jimin's arm, pulling him up, making Jimin whine in pain.
"H-HEY!" You yell at the man. "WHAT DO YOU THINK YOU'RE DOING?"
The man ignores you and unties the metal chain, now making it a leash. He pulls the leash hard, making Jimin whine again, but follow. "Here's your hybrid, sir." He says as he hands over the chain leash to the boy. The boy takes the leash. "It's not mine, it's my girlfriends hybrid." He says, pulling Jimin close harshly before slapping Jimin across his cheek, hard enough to make him fall down on his knees, his own hands going to his cheek to stop the stinging pain.
"HEY!" You yell, taking a step forward. "DON'T DO THAT AGAIN!" You warn him.
The boy looks up at you. "Who are you?"
You swallow hard. "Jimin lived with me." You said. "I wanted to adopt him."
The boy looks suprised. "You want to adopt.. Him?" He spits.
You nod. "Yes. Now."
The boy chuckles, before kneeling down, holding Jimin at his chin roughly, making Jimin turn his face to him. "I don't think so. I really missed my little toy." The boy leans forward, whispering something in Jimin's ear. You see Jimin's eyes widen in fear. "P-Please don't.." He begs so quietly, you barely hear it. The boy stands up again. "Now excuse me, we need to go."
"No way." You say, feeling confident. You will not lose Jimin again. Not in a million years. "Jimin come, I'm taking you with me." You say. You see Jimin just stare at you.
"Jimin, stand up and stay next to me." The boy demands. His voice is cold, scary even. It sounds like a threat. Jimin stands up quickly, standing next to his owner is a split second. You stare at the two.
"You really want him?" The boy says. "I can sell him to you." He says.
You don't have to think about that for a second. "YES, WHAT DO YOU WANT!?" You ask quickly, stepping forward again.
"$500.000" The boy says.
You stare at the boy. Blinking. Did he just say.. Half a million dollars? "A-Are you crazy?" You ask.
"What? Is he not worth $500.000 to you?" He smirks. "I'm losing alot of business without him." You stay quiet. Biting your lip to prefent yourself from beating the living hell out the boy.
The boy chuckles. "That's what I thought. If you ever have the money. Come visit me."
"How I'm I suppose to get that much money!?" You question him harshly.
The boys eyes you up and down, before taking a step towards you. You lean back a little, but the boy leans forward, getting close to your ear, before whispering: "You can always sell your body to me, kitten. I bet you make more money than him."
Before you can react, you see the boy get shoved back. "Talk to her like that again. I dare you." Yoongi says, voice laced with anger.
The boy just smirks. "Think about it, kitten." You bite you lip again. Kitten. You shiver, not because you like the nickname, but is makes you feel gross.
Suddenly Namjoon steps forward. "Seriously dude..-" Before Namjoon could finish that sentence. Jimin steps in. He grabs the sleeve of his owner. "C-Can we please just go home?" He begs quietly.
The boy smirks again. "Looks like my baby boy missed me." He pulls the chain hard, while turning around. "See you later, Kitten." He chuckles as he walks away. You want to do something. Scream, run towards Jimin, cry.. Die. You are left in the hallway, Jimin not once looking back at you.
When the boy and Jimin dissapear around the corner for the back exit, you turn around too, harshly brushing past Yoongi and Namjoon. "Y-Y/N!" Namjoon tries to stop you, following you quickly when you ignore him. "W-Where are you going?"
You push the door open, walking past the man at his desk. The man looks up from his magazine, but looking back at it when you just continue to walk to the exit. You also push that door open hard. Stepping outside into the snow, the cold air actually feeling nice against you red-hot face. Because you were angry. Furious. You walk straight over to Jin's car. Jin standing outside, leaning against the car. He wanted to ask if you found him, but when he sees you, he knew something bad happened. "Y/N? What happened?"
"Start the car. I need to go to the bank." You say, your voice laced with anger, your lip bleedy from biting it too hard. You open the door and sit down in the backseat, slamming the door close, making snow fall off the roof. You cross your arms as you stare out the window, feeling the car move as Namjoon, Yoongi and Jin get in and close the doors.
The engine of the car starts to roar as Jin slowly starts to drive. "Y/N.." He tries again. "What happened?"
You sigh, letting the anger in your face drop. "Just.. Just go to the bank first." You say as calm as possible in this situation.
"Y/N.. You don't have half a million dollar on your account.." Yoongi says carefully.
"I know." You spit. "But I need to start somewhere. I would have to work for years to even get that money, but I need to start somehwere." You look over at Yoongi. "I can't let that guy whore Jimin around like that."
Yoongi swallows hard. "I know." He says quietly, not really sure what to say.
You groan loudly as you press the palm of your hands against your eyes, throwing your head back. "How on Earth will I ever get so much money?!"
Jin looks in his frontmirror, eyeing you. "You- You could ask your parents.."
To be continued..
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PPOYH Request | Jimin getting jealous of you and Jin
This one-shot takes place in the 'Paw Prints On Your Heart' universe, based on a hybrid fanfiction I made. To understand this request, you can read Paw Prints On Your Heart here!
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You look up when you hear someone knock on the door. "Ah," You say standing up from the couch. "That must be Jin and Taehyung!" You look over Jimin, who was sitting on the couch, looking up at you. "Be a good boy, okay?"
Jimin's tail starts wagging slowly, like it always does when you call him a good boy. "Ofcourse," He simply says.
You smile before you turn around and walk to the frontdoor. You open the door and are greeted with a bouquet of red roses. Suddenly Jin's head pops up from behind the roses. "Hi, Y/N!" He beams.
You laugh. "Jin, what is this?"
"It's for you," He replies, handing you the roses. "It's a thank you for always watching over Taehyung when I'm away from home." He smiles. "I think roses suit you."
You laugh again and look at the roses in your hand. "They are very beautiful." You anwser.
"I helped Jin pick!" Taehyung suddenly beams, his tail wagging against the door. "I did good, right?"
You smile and with your free hand, you give Taehyung a pet on his head. "You did really good, Tae!" You step aside. "Please, come in."
You follow Jin and Taehyung after they enter your appartment and follow them to the livingroom. "Just sit down," You say. "I'll get a vase for the roses and something to drink."
Jin nods at you and walks over to the couch, he sees Jimin and places his hand Jimin's head. "Hi there, Jimin." He says, taking his hand back and sitting on the couch.
Jimin smiles. "Hey Jin..-" Before Jimin could ask Jin how he's doing, Taehyung jumps on Jimin from behind, making him and Jimin fall on the ground and start play-fighting.
Jin smiles at the sight in front of him, both they're tails are wagging as they try to dominate eachother. It's no suprise Taehyung is one the winning side as he nibbles playfully on Jimin's ear, making Jimin whine a little.
"Ah, Jin!" Jin suddenly hears you say from the kitchen. "Can you help me, please?"
When Jin enters the kitchen, he sees you on your tippy toes trying to get a vase from the top shelf. "Urhg.." You groan, trying to make yourself as tall as possible.
Jin laughs. "Need help?"
You sigh. "Please, I can't reach this darn vase. It's too high up. Like, how did I even get it there in the first place?"
Jin laughs at you. "God Y/N, here." Jin walks up at you, bends down through his knees and wraps his arms around you upperlegs, standing back up, lifting you with him.
You let out a squeal and place your hands on Jin's shoulders. You start laughing. "Jiiiiiiiin," You giggle.
Jin laughs with you. "Hurry Y/N, you're light enough to carry all day, but I wasn't planning on doing that."
You smile brightly and grab the vase. "Got it!"
"Y/N?" You hear, you look to your right and see Jimin and Taehyung standing there. "Can we have something to drink?" Taehyung beams.
Jin slowly puts you back on the ground. You smile. "Ofcourse Tae!" You look over at Jimin. "Jimin, would like a drink too?" Your smile fades as you see Jimin stare at you, frowning, clearly something is bothering him.
"No." He spits. "I'm just gonna lay down." He says as he walks away without another word or a goodbye. You hear the bedroom door being slammed.
Taehyung let's out a whine. "What's wrong with him? Is he mad I won with playfighting?" He asks, his ears flat on his head.
You blink. "I-I don't think so, Tae. I.. Eh.."
"I think you should talk to him. Clearly something is bothering him." Jin says. You look at Jin and back the direction of the bedroom. You feel Jin's hand on the small of your back. "Go, Tae and I will visit again soon. It's okay."
"But I don't wanna go." Taehyung whines.
Jin sighs. "Okay, how about we go home and you can pick a movie to watch tonight and I will pet you?"
Taehyung's ears peak up. "Any movie?"
Jin nods.
"Pets all night?"
Jin nods again.
Taehyung's tail starts wagging. "Yes, deal!" He says beaming.
Jin let's out a chuckle. "Great." He turns to you. "You own me big time." He whispers to you.
You giggle. "Got it." You say back as you see Jin roll his eyes and walk away from you, Taehyung jumping around him in excitment.
When you hear the frontdoor close, you sigh. Biting your lip as you walk to bedroom you share with Jimin. You gently knock on the door. When you receive no anwser, you slowly open the door. Jimin is laying on the bed, his back turned towards you.
"Jimin?" You coo. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing." Jimin spits. "Shouldn't you be with Jin?"
Your eyes widen a little. "This is about Jin?" You ask. "Jimin.." You pause. "Are you jealous?"
Jimin looks over his shoulder at you before sitting up and looking at his hands in his lap. "No.. Yes? Maybe." He sighs. "A little."
You walk over to the bed and sit down. "Why?" You ask. "You know I love you, right?"
Jimin nods. "I know.. It's just that.." Jimin bites his lip before going on. "Jin can give you things I never can.." He admits quietly.
You look at Jimin, who is avoiding eyecontact. "Things like?"
"You know," He starts looking up. "I was thinking.. I'm just a hybrid, I mean nothing in this world. I'm a pet. You OWN me. We can never buy a house together, we can never get married.. We can never have kids together.." His voice trails off. "Jin.. Jin can g-give you those things."
You blink a few times in surprise. "J-Jimin.." You scoot a little closer to him. "I thought about those things alot too.." You say. It makes Jimin's eyes widen. "But I'm still with you." You say, "Because those are things that will work out one way or another.. We can buy a house on my name only, I don't need to marry you, it won't make me love you any less if we don't and we can always.." You look Jimin in the eyes. "Adopt? There are alot of hybrid babies, looking for a good home.." You lick your dry lips. "I don't care if you're a hybrid. I would always love you, tail or no tail."
Jimin stares at you.
"But," You say, leaning closer to Jimin, letting your hand travel to Jimin's tail. "I like you more with tail.." You say sweetly. The second you touch his tail, Jimin groans, closing his eyes.
You take your chance now that his eyes are closed and crush your lips against his. Instantly deepening this kiss, your tounge slipping past his lips, which he opened for you without hesitation. You lean forward more, forcing Jimin to lay on his back, you hovering over him, never breaking the kiss.
Your lips are perfectly in sync, Jimin cupping your face as you slowly slide your hand underneath his T-shirt, your fingers tracing every line of his abs. You feel the vibrations of Jimin's moan against your lips as your thumb graces his nipple.
You break the kiss and place you forehead against Jimin's, the both of you panting heavily, Jimin's eyes are closed as he tries to catch his breath.
You smile and give him a small peck on the lips. And another one, and one on the corner of his lips, moving on to his jaw, peppering his jawline with kisses. Slowly going down, kissing your way down his neck.
The hand you slipped underneath Jimin's shirt, slowly slides down. You start to palm him slowly, putting slightly more pressure as he starts to squirm underneath you. You can feel his eyes on you as you start to unbutton his jeans.
“Y/N..-" He cuts himself off with a moan when you finally wrap your hand around his bare cock. You can’t help but smile in victory when he involutarily bucks his hips up, putting your hair behind your ear before you lean down. 
"Ah, Y-Y/N.. Y-You don't have to.."
"Jimin, be a good boy and enjoy this." You say, cutting his rambling off with a stroke of your hand that has him breathing your name.
He grips onto the blankets under him so hard that his knuckles whiten, letting out a low groan when you finally open your mouth around his length. You sink down once before you decide to tease him a bit. You give small kitten licks on the head, letting your tongue swirl around the top and all the way down to the base. 
Jimin is breathing uneven, trying his hardest not to buck his hips up. You suck at the head, letting go to see precum drip down his throbbing cock. 
"Please…" Jimin breaths and you finally wrap your lips around him, sinking down as far as you can without choking. You use your hand to work the rest that you can’t fit while you start bobbing your head up and down. "Oh, fuck.." Jimin curses, panting. You chuckle softly. Jimin never curses, unless it's during sex and it's HOT.
You look up, meeting Jimin's desperate eyes. He throws his head back and groans. “You look so good,” he says. "S-so beautiful."
He let’s go of the blanket with one hand and grabs your hair in a makeshift ponytail. You can feel it even before he opens his mouth, “Fuck Y/N, I-I'm gonna come…”
You suck only on the head while quickly jerking him off until he lifts his hips up and lets out a loud groan followed by a string of curse words and your name as he cums. You help him ride out his orgasm before you let go completely, licking up everything you might have spilled.
You sit up and look at Jimin, his head is still thrown back and he's completly out of breath. He opens one eye at you and sees you licking your lips, it makes him chuckle silently.
"What was that for?" Jimin asks.
"I just really, really like hybrids." You joke.
Jimin smiles. "Really though.."
You lean forward and let your fingers grace over Jimin's ears. "A house, getting married, having kids.. Those things don't define us as a couple. The love between us does. And I know that's enough, because if you love me half as much as I love you, we're good." You smile.
"You know I do.." Jimin breaths, closing his eyes.
"That's all we need, Jimin."
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Paw Prints On Your Heart | Part 6
Theme: Hybrid!AU
Paring: Human!Reader x Dog!Jimin
Gerne: Angst/Fluff/Smut
Warning: Mentions of (sexual) abuse
Summary: When you find a hybrid being beaten up, you just had to do something. When you learn he is a run-away hybrid, you decide to take him in your home. Him and all the dark secrets haunting him.
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"JIMIN!" You yell as you wander around, looking for the hybrid boy. It was getting dark and it was still freezing. "JIMIN!" You try again.
You look to your right to see Hoseok and Jungkook walking towards you. "He isn't near the park.. We looked everywhere." Jungkook says.
You bite your lip as you feel tears coming to your eyes. A gush of cold air hits your face, making you sniff. "I'm not going home untill I find him." You say, rather harshly.
"You can't look all night, Y/N.." You hear coming from your left. You see Yoongi and Namjoon walking towards you and the others. Yoongi comes up to you and puts his arm around you, he pulls you closer to him. "We'll look again tomorrow, okay?" He says.
You harshly push Yoongi away from yourself. Normally you have no problem with the way the boys show affection towards you, but you just weren't thinking straight.
"NO!" You begin. "I'M NOT GOING HOME UNTILL I FIND HIM!" You repeat. "THIS IS MY FAULT AND I..- I need to fix this.." You look around, not sure where to go next to search.
You look up when you hear a small whine. You see Jin and Taehyung standing a few feet away from you. Taehyung holding the back of Jin's coat, while Jin was holding Taehyung's leash, which was required by the law that every hybrid wears outside. "I-It's all my fault, isn't it?" Taehyung asks, guilt obviously present in his voice.
Your gaze softens as you see Taehyung stare at the ground. You sigh. "No Tae.. It isn't.. I was the one who snapped.." You turn around. "Okay, I'm gonna look over there again and..-"
Suddenly you feel a hand on your shoulder. "No. You're going home."
You look at the owner of the hand. It was Namjoon. He didn't look too happy. "It's getting late and it's freezing. You have to go home, like it or not."
"But..-"
"Y/N, I'm serious. Go home, call in sick for tomorrow and in the morning we'll all help you to find him. But looking for Jimin at night won't make it easier."
You stare at Namjoon. You know he's right. But you just don't want to give up. You're affraid something bad will happen to Jimin and it's all your fault.
"Come on, Y/N.. We'll get you home and early tomorrow morning we will search again, okay?"
You look up. "Fine.." You still sound harsh, but you know Namjoon means well. You turn around and start walking back to your appartment building, hearing the footsteps of the boys in the snow, knowing they're following you.
Once you arrive at the building you and Namjoon live, you turn around to face the boys.
"Okay, 7 in the morning at my place?" Namjoon asks. Making everyone nod, including you.
"We'll find him, Y/N. Don't worry." Jungkook says.
You hear Jungkook, but you ignore him, looking at the sky, seeing the snow slowly falling again.
"Let's go, Y/N." Namjoon says. "You need to sleep, you need all your energy tomorrow. We all do."
You nod. "Yeah." You look back down at the boys. "Thank you all for helping." You say, barely a whisper, but loud enough for the boys to hear. They smile faintly at your 'thank you'.
Namjoon uses his keycard to open the door of the building. You smile faintly back at the boys before turning around and walking inside to the elevators. You push the button up as Namjoon walks up next to you.
"It'll be alright." He says. Not looking at you, but at the elevator door.
You do the same and keep staring at the elevator door, waiting for it to open. "Even if we find him.. Maybe he doesn't want to come back with me. Maybe he is that mad."
You receive no awnser from Namjoon, you want to look at him, but your attention is taken by the 'ping' sound of the elevator. The TL lighting in the elevator blinding you a little bit. You and Namjoon step inside. You press the button to the 7th floor and press the button to close the doors quickly. You just want to lay in bed, hoping to wake up with Jimin next to you.
In a few seconds the elevator reaches the 7th floor and you and Namjoon walk out. You walk to your door, keys already in your hand to get inside. You unlock your door and opening it half before Namjoon stops you.
"Y/N?"
You look up at him, standing infront of his own door next to yours. "Hm?" Is the only thing coming from you, since you were in no mood to talk.
"We'll find him, I promise. And take him home. Even if we have to force him, he'll never get a better home than with you." Namjoon says.
You can hear how serious he is, not a smile on his face to be found. You simply nod before going inside, closing the door softly behind you.
You walk into your appartment, feeling emotional drained. You sigh deeply. Throwing your scarf and coat on the couch, not even bothering to hang them.
You slowly make your way to your bathroom, turning on the lights, you look in the mirror and see your make-up being smeared all over your cheeks, because of your crying. You turn on the water, waiting a few seconds for the water warm up before splashing it in your face.
You grab a towel to dry your face. You stare at yourself in the mirror. You feel stupid. You feel no better than Jimin's previous owners. You feel quilt. You feel anger and you feel sadness. Before you start crying again, you shake your head. No, you were gonna find Jimin, no matter what.
You turn around and exit your bathroom. Making a quick turn into your bedroom, not even bothering to turn on the lights. You take of your jeans and throw them on the floor. You don't even want to put on your pyjama's anymore, you just want to get in bed and have this night be over with. You know it was gonna be a long night. There was NO way that you'll be able to sleep tonight and you knew that.
You crawl into your bed, pulling the covers over yourself and close your eyes. You need to sleep, but when you close your eyes, you feel silent tears roll down the sides of your face. You lick your dry lips and swallow the lump in your throat. You open your eyes and look at the window. The snow still falling.
You turn your back the window, now laying on your side. You sqeeuze your eyes shut, making more tears fall out. Your mind going a hundered miles an hour. Where is Jimin? Is he okay? Is he hurt? Is he cold? Is he mad at you? Does he hate you? Will you ever find him?
Soon enough you cry yourself to sleep. Praying you find the boy you fell in love with so easily.
To be continued..
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Paw Prints On Your Heart | Part 7,5
Theme: Hybrid!AU
Paring: Human!Reader x Dog!Jimin
Gerne: Angst/Fluff/Smut
Warning: Mentions of (sexual) abuse and a TRIGGER WARNING for rape in this part
Summary: When you find a hybrid being beaten up, you just had to do something. When you learn he is a run-away hybrid, you decide to take him in your home. Him and all the dark secrets haunting him.
PPOYH masterlist and requests
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He was in love with her. Jimin was head over heels for the girl that adopted him two years ago from his horrible life. She was kind, sweet, smelled amazing. She was warm and would cuddle all his worries away. She was an amazing cook and could talk to him for hours about serious and not so serious things. She was funny and made him feel special. He was in love with her.
And he thought, she was in love with him too. They shared a bed and everytime before bed he showed her how much he loved her. And he didn't mind, being intimate with her was his favorite thing. Kissing her, touching her, feeling her. He loved making her feel good and loved the feeling she gave him, how good she made him feel. He was in love with her.
Sometimes when she got mad, she hit him. It was fair, he always thought. He deserved it for being a bad boy.
He still remembers the pain in his heart, 6 months after being adopted, when she came home with a boy.. A boyfriend. He thought she loved him. Since that day, everything changed. She stopped cuddeling with him, she stopped praising him, she stopped cooking for him, she stopped talking to him hours on end, they stopped sharing a bed, they stopped being intimate.
She became cold towards him. However, he still loved he with all his heart. But it all became worse when her boyfriend moved in.
Her so called boyfriend. He stole money from her and when her money was gone, he wanted to break-up with her. She however, didn't want that. She loved him. Said she would do anything for more money, to make him stay. So he came up with a plan himself: Sell your hybrid's body for money.
People paid alot for a quick fuck with a hybrid.
Jimin simply did it, putting up with being raped by strangers and beaten by her boyfriend. Why? Because after every costumer, she would come in. Telling him he was a good boy and gave him a pet on his head. The attention he wanted. Her attention. He wanted that, he needed that. And she knew that, she knew how to play with him. Because he was still in love with her.
Jimin was laying on the bed. His back facing the wall, his eyes glued on the door. He tries to breath as slowly as possible, because the collar around his neck was way too tight.
His body was in pain. It was bruised and sore. He wants to cry, but he honestly feels nothing. He was numb.
He closes his eyes and tries to take a deep breath. He could faintly smell your scent on his T-shirt. It somehow got him to smile a little.
You. He missed you. He wanted to be with you so badly.
He could feel your arms around him. He could feel how you spooned him at night. Your arms around his waist, while he could feel your breathing in his neck. He could hear you say 'goodnight' to him, in that sweet voice of yours, before giving him a quick peck on his hair.
He remembers how save and warm he felt. Something he hasn't felt in such a long time.
He didn't even notice that his tail started wagging slowly while thinking of you.
His eyes open when he hears the door open. It was her.
Jimin sat up fast, feeling his body hurt. The leash was short, it prevented Jimin from even leaving the bed.
"There you are." She says with a sickening sweet voice. Jimin cringes, it makes him feel sick hearing her talk like that.
"Mommy missed you." She said as she sits down on his bed. "Listen," She begins as she brings her hand up to pet him.
Jimin's eyes flutter shut. Attention, positive attention, her attention. Jimin's eyes open again when she starts stroking his ears, the feeling wasn't the same, the way she touches him, was nothing like how you did it.
"We got a costumor for you, she waiting outside the room, so I want you to be a good boy for me okay?"
Normally Jimin would give in, the combination of her petting and sweet voice was like a drug to him. But now, no. He only wants you.
"I don't want to." Jimin says, shocked at his own confidence.
She looks suprised, but the shock on her face turns into a smrik rather quickly. Her hand slides down from Jimin's ears to his tail, her hand tracing his tail softly.
Jimin closes his eyes shut tightly, as his breath hitches. He bites his lip preventing him from making any noice.
"Do I need to help you get ready?" She coos. Her hand moves from his tail to the front of his jeans, palming him, slowly rubbing circles. She leans forward, making Jimin fall in his back. Jimin's breathing becomes heavier, not because he likes it, the complete opposite actually.
In a split second Jimin sees you in his mind. Your smile, your voice, your touch. Suddenly he saw it: He never loved her. He was just trying to survive. She was never kind, never sweet, didn't smell amazing. She was cold and never cuddled him. She couldn't cook and didn't make him feel special.
Yes, they did share a bed and they were intimate, but he hated it. He only pleased her so she wouldn't get mad. He just tried to survive, because everything was better than the hell where he came from. He never loved her.
He loves you.
Jimin gasps when he feels her hand apply more pressure on him.
"D-Don't.." He says, however, she ignores him.
"DON'T!" Jimin repeats himself, voice raised while slightly sitting up.
This time she looks up, her shocked face turning into an angry one faster than the speed of light. Harshly she grabs his chin, making him whine softly. "Listen here, little hybrid shit. This woman will pay us good money for this. You better behave, if you don't, you know what happens." She says. Letting go of Jimin roughly.
Jimin opens his mouth to speak, but closes it again. Exactly knowing what would happen. The scars and bruises to proof it.
She stands up from the bed and stares at Jimin. "I thought so too." She turns around and walks out the room, slamming the door behind her.
"He's ready for you, all yours. Do you have the money?" He hears her say through the door.
Jimin falls back on his back. Staring at the ceiling. Feeling silent tears slide over his cheeks.
He need you, he wants you. He wants to smell you, hold you, be hold by you. Cuddle you, hear your voice.
He loves you.
To be continued..
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Paw Prints On Your Heart Requests!
Hiya guys! I was thinking about doing Paw Prints On Your Heart requests, one-shots and drabbles about Human!Reader and Hybrid!Jimin in the Paw Prints On Your Heart universe! So please make requests for PPOYH!AU if you want more Human!Reader x Hybrid!Jimin :D!
All gernes are okay: Angst/Fluff/Smut
I will post the requests after Paw Prints On You Heart is finished, only 3 more parts to go! But you are free to already request! Also, please make sure to let me know if the request is for a PPOYH!AU! I will also make a separate masterlist for those requests later on!
Thank you! ♡
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As soon as I was about to do chores you posted ppoyh now I'm procrastinating more 😂
That was my plan all along.
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For PPOYH can you please make a angst where Jimin cheats on her while he's drunk+the aftermath? 💕❤
Hi Anon! I'm gonna be honest with you: I have NO problem with writing about cheating, in fact: I love writing those super angsty one-shot, it's my thing! However, I do not see PPOYH!Jimin cheat on Y/N.. It's not his nature? It just doesn't feel right.. I don't have the heart to have PPOYH!Jimin cheat.. I'm so sorry, however: I will make an one-shot for you about Jimin cheating on you while he's drunk and as an apology I will make is extra long and extra angsty for you! ♡ I hope you can understand!
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I know how hard it is to balance your time between writing and your other activities outside of tumblr, so I really appreciate how you're making time to write cute requests for PPOYH. Please know that all your effort is greatly appreciated! Thank you for all the love and care you put in your blog and in your writings, you're literally the sweetest ❤️❤️❤️
Omgoddie Anon! You have no idea how much I needed that. Thank you so much for your kind words, this honestly gives me so much motivation to work even harder and make even more fanfictions and one-shots! Thanks again, Anon! You’re the best!
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OMG sis PPOYH was so goooood in love with this ending!! Sad it's over tho :((
Thank you so, so much! I'm sad too..But you can make PPOYH requests for me, so I can still give your hybrid Jimin :D! ♡
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PPOYH Request: Jimin wants to knot you
This one-shot takes place in the 'Paw Prints On Your Heart' universe, based on a hybrid fanfiction I made. To understand this request, you can read Paw Prints On Your Heart here!
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You sigh as you scroll through the endless Wikipedia page on your phone. It's been 6 months since you've met Jimin and live together. You never took care of a hybrid and eventough you always thought hybrids and humans are pretty much the same, there were alot of things to learn about hybrids. So you promised yourself to learn something each day. You were honestly suprised with how little you knew.
You eyes wander to the title of the Wikipadia page you were on. 'Hybrids In Heat' it says. You scroll through the page without reading any of the info. You knew enough about Jimin's heat. Jin explained you everything there was to know. You stop scrolling when you see a blue link between the lines of black text. 'Knotting' it said.
You raise an eyebrow. You know what knotting is. You only never had any idea hybrids could do that too. Interested, you press the link and start reading the Wikipedia page that pops up.
"During mating the tissues swell up and locks immediately after penetration of the male's penis inside the female. The locking is completed by circular muscles just inside the female's vagina tightening thus preventing the male from withdrawing. Hybrids can control the muscles in the penis and can therefor control if they knot or not."
"Y/N?"
You look up from your phone to see Jimin standing infront of you. "Huh? Ah, Jimin!" You sit up a little bit more straight, causing a little friction between your legs, making you bite your lip. "Sorry, I-I was caught up in reading." You chuckle.
"What were you reading?" Jimin asks, taking a seat next to you on the couch, sitting in a cross legged position.
You stare at Jimin for a second. Unsure if it would be awkward to start a conversation about this topic. "Eh.." You lick your dry lips. "I was reading about 'knotting'.. Do you know what that is?" You ask him, your voice trailing off after every word.
Jimin's eyes widen after the word slipped out of you mouth. A deep red blush appearing on his cheeks. "E-Eh.. Y-Yeah.." He responds, looking down at his lap, avoiding eyecontact with you.
"Have you ever knotted someone?" You ask, your curiousity getting the best of you.
Jimin's head snaps up at you. He's even redder than before, if that was even possible. "I..-" Jimin swallows the lump in his throat. "Once."
"How was it?"
"Y/N!"
Your eyes widen at Jimin. "O-Oh! I'm sorry Jimin! That must be personal, I didn't mean it like that! I'm just curious.."
Jimin stares at you for awhile. "It was good.. It's a different way of cumming.." Jimin suddenly whispers after some silence.
You lean forward a bit towards him. "Really?" You ask interested, hoping he would tell you more.
Jimin nods. His eyes glued on the hands in his lap. "Yeah." He says. You keep staring at Jimin, hoping for more details, but instead Jimin looks up at you. "Y/N.." He starts. "I always wanted to knot you."
You blink a few times as the words Jimin's just said and process them in your head. You furrow your eyebrows together. "B-But Jimin.. Knotting me won't do anything.. I'm a human, you can't get me pregnant anyway..-"
"I know," Jimin interupts. "But you are my mate. And I know I can't get you pregnant and I know it won't do anything, but I guess it's a hybrids way to really say that I love you, because I really do and I understand if you don't want to and..-"
Ofcourse the thought of Jimin knotting you is crossing your mind now. Giving you a warm feeling between you legs. The idea of him stretching you out like that, filling you up even more than he already does, is honestly driving you crazy.
"Then do it." You say, interupting Jimin's rambeling.
Jimin's eyes widen. "W-What?"
You lean forward even more, basically crawling over to Jimin, pushing him down on his back. Your face a few inches from his before you stop moving, your lips ghosting over his. "Do it, Jimin. Knot me." You whisper.
"Y-Y/N.." Jimin starts stuttering, feeling your breath on his face. "I don't know.. Female humans aren't build, down there, to take a knot.. It can hurt you."
You lick you lips, looking down at Jimin's lap to see a tent formed in Jimin's pants. "I beg the differ." You smrik. "You always wanted this? Now's your chance." You said before crashing your lips against Jimin's, quickly passing your tongue past his lips, making Jimin moan softly into the kiss. While you kiss him, you slip your hand towards his zipper, slowly zipping his jeans open. You take the hem of his jeans and wiggle it down, together with his boxer, making his erection jump out and hit his lower stomach, making Jimin hiss.
You crawl on top of Jimin and sit down on his cock. "Y/N.. You're so wet already.." Jimin says biting his lip when he feels the wet fabric of your panties on his cock. "I can smell how ready you are."
You rock your hips in small cirkles, making Jimin moan softly and giving yourself some much needed friction. "Ready for me to be knotted." You say softly.
Jimin groans. "Y-Y/N.." He closes his eyes, trying to concentrate on his conversation with you and not the pleasure you give him. "I-I don't want to h-hurt you.." He says, the last word coming out as a moan as you grind down on him a little harder.
"Come on Jimin," You start, lifting yourself up onto your knees, displaying yourself to Jimin. Your hand slides down to you panties, you push them aside, showing Jimin your dripping pussy. "Make me feel good." You almost beg. You can see Jimin staring at your heat, licking his lips. You have him right where you want him.
With your other hand you take his cock and hold him still against your enteracne, wetting the tip with your own juices, dragging it up and down your slit. You let yourself sink down onto his cock, ever so slowly, it's even driving you insane. You smrik when you see Jimin throw his head back.
Jimin harshly digs his nails into your hips and slams you down hard, hitting your spot in one try. You gasp. Jimin's eyes go dark and his lip pulls back from his teeth for just a moment; he growls, low and dangerous in his throat.
"Don't tease," He snarls. "Don't tease, I can't stop, I don't want to hurt you, I can't..-"
"Come on," You urge, rocking you hips down on Jimin's cock, bouncing up and down slightly. "Come on, knot me. Knot me like a good boy."
You see Jimin lick his lip. "Lift yourself up a bit." He commands. You nod and lift yourself up bit. He takes an even tighter hold of your hips and forcefully thurst into you rapiditly. Your mouth goes agape by the sudden force he uses, amazed by his speed.
After a few painfully hard thrusts, you feel something you never felt before, you can really feel Jimin's cock get thicker, as if the top of his shaft wants to lock with your circular muscles and suddenly, a pop and it's in. Is that.. The knot locking? "A-A-Ah, wait.. Wait! You pant, slightly in panic when Jimin wanted to thrust deeper into you after the pop.
He stops. Jimin is obviously using every bit of restraint he has left to not thrust upwards. "Y/N?"
"It's a lot," You breathe, trying to relax around it. You feel tears welling in your eyes as the burning gets worse.
"It's going to get bigger." Jimin whispers. "Much bigger.. S-Should we stop?" He asks, worrying when he sees a tear rolling down your cheek. He bites his lip.
"Just.. A minute.. It only hurts a little.." You whimper. You stay there, still as stone, for a few minutes while your body gets used to it, as you feel yourself getting scretched out more and more. The sharp pain suddenly turning into pleassure as you let out a soft moan.
Jimin slowly begins to thrust again, picking up his pace. sharp, quick ones that make you close tight around the shaft of his cock. His knot swells, and you begin to sweat and shake.
"Y-Y-You're so t-tight.." Jimin moans. The short, even thrusts build until they're just as fast as before but they're more careful; less in and out, more grind. It's getting harder and harder to thrust into you and Jimin begins to breathe heavily again. He digs his fingers into your hips so hard, trying do burry himself into you as deep as possible, that you can feel the bruises form. He's holding on for dear life, as if that grip is the only thing keeping him upright.
"Fuck," You gasp, when Jimin hits the perfect spot.
"There?"
"Yes, right there. Right there, oh fuck, right there." The shorter jabs are better suited to this, and the sensation is electric, a familiar feeling in your stomach growing.
"Y/N, I-I need to cum..- I want you to- Are you close?"
"Yes. Yes, don't stop. Keep-keep-right there..-"
Jimin's knot continues to swell until it feels as if it's going to rip you in half; It's practically grinding your g-spot with every minute shift and if that wasn't enough, you suddenly feel Jimin's thumb rub small cirkles against your untouched clit, giving it the attention it craved so badly. "Oh my God, Jimin. Jimin, oh my God, yes..-" Your orgasm hits you like a freight train, making you moan out Jimin's name loudly, throwing your head back.
At the same time Jimin cums inside of you with a load groan, his hips rocking out your high and his own as you feel you insides flooded with cum. The feeling makes you gasp for air.
You both go still. Very, very still. The only sound being heard is yours and Jimin's heavy breathing.
"Y/N," Jimin breathes, shaking. "This.. This is going to take a while."
You turn your head towards Jimin, looking down. "Fine, I'm fine. I..- God, Jimin, you're so deep inside of me I can't feel anything but you." You say with a dry chuckle, breathing heavily.
"I like being this close to you." Jimin whispers, locking eyes with you. "You're mine, Y/N. It feels like that..- Like you're all mine now."
"I am, good boy." You smile, exhausted.
"You can.. You can lie down forward, against my chest. If you like?" Jimin suddenly suggests.
You nod, lean forward, placing your hands on his chest and your face against Jimin's colorbone. Closing your eyes.
"Are you okay?" Jimin asks, his hand drawing small cirkles on your back.
You smile. "I'm perfect."
It takes a little under half an hour for the knot to grow small enough to come out safely. By that time you're so used to feeling of every inch filling you, you almost wish you could stay that way.
"Take a deep breath and relax for me, okay?" Jimin asks, ever so slowly edging out, lifting you of off him. You hiss when you feel him pull out ever so slowly.
You collaps back into Jimin's chest, panting, when he is fully out of you. You can feel the cum drip past you thighs. It's alot more than usual, which you knew would be the case. You groan. "Sorry.. I will clean that up later.." You say.
You close your eyes as you almost fall asleep, before you suddenly feel Jimin's lips against yours, he tongue passing your lips as he lazily kisses you. You keep your eyes closed and kiss him back, just as lazy. Jimin pulls away from the kiss and places his wet lips on your forehead. "I love you," He whispers against your skin. "I know it hurt you.. I-I know, Y/N, I just..- I'm sorry, okay?" He says.
"Oh my god, do not apologize," You say. Your hand reaching up to his fluffy ears, petting him. Reasuring him you're fine. "I loved it. I love you. It was amazing."
"Y/N.. I'm so happy you're my mate."
"And I'm happy to be your mate."
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