Innocent

Chapter 1

3rd person's POV

DARK. Cold. Lonely. That's what Seokjin feels. His parents just died because of a car accident and there's no one, even his relatives, who wants to take him. Because he's a hybrid. And a little.

While walking down the street, he saw an abandoned building, maybe that'll do for tonight, he thought.

He get inside, walked a bit and there he saw an old sofa bed. Not one but 2 sofa beds, a sofa, a single chair with a bonfire in the middle of those cushions. He's really tired and sleepy, so he didn't questioned the sofas and the bonfire. He just want to sleep. God knows how exhausted he is because of miles and miles walking without anything in his stomach, even water.

He flopped down to one of the sofa bed and find a comfortable position. It smells good, too. Mint, he thought.

Soon enough, he fell asleep not hearing the footsteps of the men arriving from a tiring day.

Yoongi's POV

FINALLY, it's night time and I'm really exhausted and irritated because of our dance practices and songwriter's block.

"Ugh, I'm sooo tired," Teahyung whined. We're here at our "safe place" as we called it. It's just an abandoned building that we spent our free times. As I said this is abandoned so there's no media or fans that's why we can relax here.

"You're not the only one who's tired, idiot. Tsk," Jungkook replies to him. "Yah! Show some respect! I'm still a month older than you!" And that's when their fight starts. They started nagging about being exhausted until I hear them shouting alien and bunny to each other. That irritates me more. Why can't they just shut up?! Now, I'm really mad.

"CAN YOU SHUT THE FVCK UP! I'm fvcking tired as hell and you two shitheads are too busy nagging your ass out you didn't even realize how fvcking tired we are! Now, I'm asking you, WILL YOU SHUT THE HELL UP YOUR SELF OR I'LL DO IT MYSELF?! Answer!" I shouted as the both of them stopped arguing.

"I'm sorry, hyung," they both apologized while bowing 90 degrees. As soon as I calmed down a bit, Hiseok starts speaking.

"Wait, is that Jimin sleeping in your couch, hyung?" Hoseok asked me. I look at my sofa bed and he's right, there's someone sleeping in there, his back facing us.

"Hyung, I'm actually here behind you, what the hell?" Jimin snorts. Then who the hell sleeps in the love if my life?!

"Oy, wake up you piece of sh— shoot," To say I'm shock was an understatement. I'm literally mesmerized by the young beauty infront of me. Those big brown doe eyes, his pale porcelain skin, his cute botton nose, chubby cheeks you'd enjoy pinching and those— oh God those sinful pink plump lips. And wait— are those cute white as snow cat ears on top of his soft looking black hair true? Oh my god... a hybrid.

I'm too lost checking him out I didn't realized he's crying.

"M- mr. I-I'm so s-sorry if I sneaked in here. I don't have home. M-my parents j-just died a-and my relatives d-don't want me b-beacause..." he didn't continue his sentence, instead he just lowered his head and play with the hem of his pink baggy sweater. His white tail swinging a bit. He's so cute. Did I mentioned I have a soft spot for cuties? Especially when it's that cute and lovable.

"Hey sweetie, it's okay. Now, tell me, what's your name?" Taehyung asked the beauty in front of us.

"I-I'm Jinnie— u-um Kim Seokjin, I mean. As y-you can see, I'm a cat h-hybrid. A-and a... little," he introduced while hanging his head low, fiddling with the hem of his sweater. He's so cute, ethereal, beautiful, gorgeous, precious and innocent. He's so unreal, an angel indeed.