BTS Imagines 3

Yoongi ♡ Hybrid [request]

The requester asked to remain anonymous

Small snores escaped Yoongi's slightly parted, delicate, pink lips as he slept; long lashes resting softly on his rosy cheeks. His arm was draped over me and so was his tail. Every once in a while, his ear would twitch in his slumber. A strong feeling of fondness swelled in my chest as I admired him.
He's very different from when I first got him. He's completely different, actually. It feels like yesterday but in reality it was only a year ago.

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I was on my way home from the grocery store, the rain was coming down hard, thick drops of precipitation pelting against my windshield with such force and ferocity I was afraid it would break the glass. The rain washed off the roofs of nearby buildings in sheets, falling onto the street below. I couldn't hardly see in front of me, even with my headlights on. My wipers were on as high as they would go but it seemed I couldn't keep the rain wiped from my windshield.

I didn't see the dark figure stumbling across the road until I was right up on it. I slammed on my breaks, my vehicle coming to a stop mere feet from the person.
I immediately got out, sputtering apologizes.
"I'm so sorry. I can hardly see in this rain. Are you alright?"
As I got closer, I noticed a tail swishing behind the man and realized he wasn't just a man, but a hybrid—a cat hybrid by the looks of it.
"Are you okay?" I asked.
He looked up at me with dangerous eyes, hissing at me as his ears pressed flat against his wet hair.
"I won't hurt you." I told him. "Do you belong to someone?"
He hissed again, taking a step back. I noticed a bruise on his arm, an unintended gasp leaving me before I could stop it.
"No wait." I called out. "You're hurt. Please come with me. You can stay at my place tonight."
He eyed me suspiciously, his tail swishing back and forth in an almost threatening manner.
"Please." I begged, knowing I would feel awful if I left the poor hybrid out in the rain knowing he was injured.
Then, slowly, he moved towards my car which was stopped in the middle of the road. I was thankful for the vacant highway as the hybrid sluggishly stepped to the backseat door. I smiled tiredly, feeling a bit mentally exhausted after having to talk the skittish cat hybrid into coming with me.
I got inside the vehicle and gave a quick glance to the man in the backseat who was glaring sharply at me through the rearview mirror. I chose not to say anything as I drove down the road heading home.

Upon arriving at my residence, the hybrid in my backseat seemed to relax, but just barely.
"Alright. Here we are." I announced, pulling my keys from the ignition and getting out of the car.
The guy didn't get out of the vehicle until I was at my front door. I assumed it was because he wanted to stay as far away from me as possible. I was willing to respect that.
I opened the door and stepped aside, allowing the hybrid to move inside. When he did, he hurried past me, standing far away as I closed the door.

"I didn't get a chance to introduce myself earlier. I'm Y/n. What's your name?"
He didn't respond.
"Alright. That's fine. You don't have to tell me." I told him. "Follow me. I'll show you where you can sleep."
I headed down the hallway, making sure my new house guest was following behind.
"Here." I gestured to a room. "It's my guest room. There's a bed, night stand, just the basics. You can sleep in here."
He the room a quick glance, not wanting to take his gaze off me for too long, I suppose.
Now that he was closer to me and we were in the light, I could see just how disheveled he was. His hair was damp and matted, there was a small cut on his cheekbone, and his clothes were filthy. The front of his shirt was muddy and smeared with dirt, as were his pants and shoes.
"You need some fresh clothes. Let me go find some."
I went to my bedroom across the hall and dug through my drawers and closet. Luckily, I was able find some things. I had a large white shirt that I used to sleep in as well as a pair of boxers my cousin gave me a while back. He accidentally bought the wrong size and thought I'd like to wear them as shorts to lounge in. For a moment, I was worried I didn't have any pants for him, however, I was able to find a pair of men's sweatpants. The hybrid seemed to be slim and close to my height so I wasn't too worried about the clothes not fitting.