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pink (as the sheets we lay on)

Summary:

humans make cat-hybrid jeongguk feel bad and his hyungs take care of him.

Notes:

ready for some pink infused fluff bullshit? enjoy!

[sorry for the bad grammar and all that. this wasn't beta-ed]

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pink moodboard

 

✧・゚: *✧・゚:* ♥ *:・゚✧*:・゚✧

 

jeongguk wasn't one to sulk; not about a rainy day nor about a scolding coming from his hyungs, let alone about something as dumb as his appearance. being a cat-hybrid in a human world had its perks, especially when it came to using his [cute as fuck] kitten eyes to get something he wanted or scaring off predators that came after the birds, jiminie-hyung or seokjinnie-hyung; but being a cat-hybrid in a human world also had its downs and today was just... one of those days.

"why the long face, tiger?" yoongi walks in the kitchen to put some dirty plates in the sink.

"i dont know what you're talking about, i'm fine," jeongguk furrows his brows. he’s sitting on a stool, left hand busy painting blue the nails of his right one.

"that tail of yours begs to differ," yoongi points and leans against the kitchen sink, crossing his arms. jeongguks tail was, in fact, swaying in a way that made it more than obvious that the younger was in a terrible mood.

jeongguk quickly puts his tail down, but it still swayed and caressed his legs. "i'm fine" he says again, trying to relax his deep-set frown. damn, he fucked up his middle finger nail.

"come on tiger, tell me," yoongi insists and at jeongguk’s quiet he continues. "that’s a pretty blue."

see, yoongi was the other feline hybrid in the house, except he was a white leopard and not a domestic cat, like jeongguk. out of everyone in the house, yoongi was the one that basically raised jeongguk; the birds couldn't handle when jeongguk was kitten and pup-taehyung was too rough for him once jeongguk reached adulthood – taetae had too much energy. hoseokie-hyung tried too, but being a butterfly hybrid, well... let's just say the boys had to take a few hospital trips to fix his wings and antennas from the hunting practice the kitten instinctively had. joonie-hyung was the most patient of them all, and he being a bunny-hybrid, was used to the rest of the household basically using him to practice their hunting skills; he just smells so, so sweet. delicious almost.

the hybrids had some particularities about them; they were all white. no matter what your mix was, your animal form was albino or white and basically so was your human form. as animal they stuck out, as a human they stuck out. they tried to stay hidden by dying their hair, but their colored eyes and sensitive skin always rose some questions. as if it wasn’t enough, there was something about jeongguk that stuck out in both forms; his double canines. his face was always covered by a face mask and they had to get a special dentist after the human one tried to extract them; the hyungs didn’t let him.

"don't call me that. i'm not a tiger," jeongguk stops painting and raises his [attempt at killing] eyes to yoongi. the white fur of his tail fluffs up, making yoongi chuckle fondly. he didn't remember the last time he saw jeongguk this upset. "i'm a cat... a kitten," he lowers his white ears and goes back to painting his nails.

"okay, come on," yoongi lets out a breath and pushes himself off the sink. "couch? you can paint my nails too if that helps."

after a couple of silent minutes, jeongguk sighs and nods. he gets up and walks over to their living room, his tail still swaying, but not as angrily as before, yet his ears were still set down against his head.

he wasn't angry anymore, he was sad.

"wait!" jeongguk suddenly says, making yoongi stop in his tracks. "let me get another color. black? that'll look cool."

"jeong—"

"you told me i could paint your nails!" the little one sing-song yells from the hallway, going into his room.

once he has the nail polish, they both got comfortable on the couch, on jeongguks favorite side with the worn stuffing and clawed fabric. yoongi reaches behind jeongguks left ear and softly scratches, making the cat purr softly. "wanna tell yoonie-hyung what happened? i dropped you off at college perfectly fine this morning."

jeongguk grabs yoongi's left hand and starts painting. yoongi waits and it isn't until jeongguk reaches his ring finger that he starts talking. "the seniors made fun of me today," yoongi sighs and jeongguk continues. "i was with my friend, soobin, remember him?"

"snake, right? tall has hell, soft smile."

"yeah–"

"had to spray the whole house and hide the hyungs when he came over because he wasn't used to the bird and bunny smell," yoongi continues.

"yes, hyung," jeongguk lets out a small laugh. "him. anyway... do you know why i hang out with him?"

"uh," yoongi thinks for a second. “usually people hang out because they get along and like each other.”

"he has a double set of... fangs, like i have canines," jeongguk lets yoongi's hand down and grabs the other. "and i thought mine were cool because his looked cool."

"right, go on," yoongi encourages. he knows he needs to be patient when it comes to jeongguk opening up. silences don't mean the other doesn't want to talk, it's just ggukie’s putting his thoughts and best words together to truly inform what he wants to say… well, sometimes.

"the humans don't think the same. they kept laughing at me and telling soobin to just hunt me already because i'm still a kitten. that i’m not meant to be there. they called me names and that i should stay home like the house kitty i am," jeongguk's hurt in his voice was close to raising some type of anger inside yoongi. "i-- i can't go back to college! i— i made a fool of myself! they kept pushing soobin and i got so spooked i couldn't help it and turned into my form and–"

"you shifted at school?" yoongi pulls his almost fully painted hand.

"soobin was getting too scary! he— i really thought he was going to eat me for a second!" jeongguk stays still, as if he still had yoongi's hand in his, polish brush almost dripping black paint onto the couch. "the others were holding me!"

"hey, calm down. you're--," yoongi let out a frustrated breath. "ggukie, you're being ridiculous, you are going back to college and—"

then the other slams his fisted hands onto the couch. "you don't get it!" jeongguk raises his voice, sounding close to breaking. "you're an almighty leopard, top of the food chain and they’re humans, who are used to keeping cats as pets, and i'm a stupid house cat!"

"tiger calm down, you aren't a stupid—"

"i told you not to call me tiger again! call me what i am!" jeongguk shouts, voice a little shaky.

"what is going on?" namjoon rushes in, ears raised high, eyes wide and worried.

"he's upset about— what are you even upset about?" yoongi raises an eyebrow at him. the felines never had the best of tempers. "you started with one thing and then—"

"fuck off," jeongguk rolls his eyes. "i'm heading out. don't wait for me," the younger one takes two quick steps to the french doors that lead outside and disappears into the darkness of their backyard.

"what happened, hyung?" namjoon looks back at yoongi.

"the humans bothered him at school," yoongi rubs his temples.

"again? about what this time?" namjoon reaches for the polish first, closing it and putting it on the side coffee table. he doesn't even bother cleaning the stain, this side of the couch is pretty beat up anyway.

"his double canines apparently. what does that even mean? why would he be upset about that? something about him being a kitten and getting hunted by his snake friend. how fucked can those creatures be?" yoongi was the one swaying his white tail now, staring out the window as he spilled the information out to namjoon. “since when are we here for their entertainment? they don’t know two things about hybrids and our hunting, they--"

“hyung, hey. we know, humans are shitty.”

“fatal joon! that could have turned ugly and soobin, poor boy—"

"hey, hey," namjoon brings a hand to yoongi's face. "you're the one that needs to calm down. honey this is never going to stop. he’s okay, he’s strong. humans are assholes and we just… have to deal with them,“ namjoon sighs. "we all accepted the risk of putting him through a mixed college. suck it up. he's more mature than them and you know it. you raised him good."

"he said he shifted in front of them, that’s how scared he was," yoongi says softly, eyes looking up at namjoon. "involuntarily shifted. that's not right joonie, maybe he isn't ready. maybe we should wait and— you're smart enough, you can educate him here!"

"no way," namjoon laughs and steps back. "he can't get much of rabbit, and you know it," namjoon chuckles, pointing at yoongi's chest. "you two start doing that weird ticking sound with your mouths or straight up get into stalking mode. i have plenty of claw and bite marks to prove that!"

"oh, you big baby. we're just playing around," yoongi shrugs him off with a hand. "i raised our boy good and if we wanted to hunt a cute lil rabbit,” yoongi softly taps namjoon’s nose. ‘’we would already had you for dinner a long time ago."

"how considerate of you, i am truly loved in this household."

"should we wait for him?" yoongi looks out the window again.

"you felines have the worst attitude," namjoon shakes his head and yoongi rolls his eyes. "no, let him be. he's probably not even far and just sitting on the roof or on one of the walls."

"how the hell is he so big as a human but the tiniest cutest cat?"

"i dont know. how can you be the tiniest cutest human but a huge-- ?" namjoon replies with a hidden smirk behind his voice.

"finish that sentence and i’ll eat you."

"oh, you'll eat me?" namjoon wiggles his eyebrows. "yoonie-hyung hungry for some bunny meat?"

 

---

 

it was around 8pm when namjoon walked out of the house and into their backyard, now illuminated with tiny yellow lights. he sat in one of the lounging chairs and let out some of his scent to attract the kitten. jeongguk really loved that sweet peach smell. a couple minutes later, a soft thud was heard behind him, proceeded by some very soft purring.

"hi ggukie," namjoon smiles. "how you feeling?"

the kitten meows softly and moves between namjoon's legs. the white cat moves in figures of 8, between namjoon's feet, sending soft vibrations up his legs. jeongguk yawns, double set of canines on full display, making namjoon smile and shake his head.

"alright, lets go back inside. yoonie-hyung is worried," namjoon bends down to pick up jeongguk in his arms and then stands up from the chair to walk inside the house. "you silly cat. want me to explain to you why you have four top canines?"

jeongguk meows softly.

"you're so cute," namjoon coos as he walks into their house and to namjoon's room. jeongguk starts purring almost instantly. "little dramatic, but cute."

"is he back?" they hear yoongi say, not looking up from the book he was reading on top of joon's bed. "i know those sounds, the drama queen was taking a nap."

yoongi moves over and namjoon lays next to him with jeongguk on his chest.

"you pamper him too much," yoongi says but his hand betrays him as he gives jeongguk a soft scratch under his chin.

"he's the baby, of course i'm going to treat him better than any of you," namjoon tells yoongi and jeongguk takes his head away from their hands.

"he didn't like that," yoongi chuckles. "you took a nap, you should be in a better mood."

"ggukie, shift so we can talk. i dont like seeing you mad or sad, please? and you can tell me what you didn't like from what i just said," namjoon says softly, too babyish.

jeongguk shifts, but doesn't bother moving from namjoon's body and stays laying on top of him. "i'm not baby," he pouts. "i'll show you!"

"you are the biggest baby, i literally can't breathe," namjoon huffs. "get off so i can explain why you aren't a kitten."

jeongguk obeys, but just moves around to basically have both of his hyungs comfortably cuddling him. "go on," he says, eyes big and innocent.

"you know how babies lose their baby teeth to get adult teeth?" namjoon starts. jeongguk nods. "see, your canines were supposed to drop, but... they didn't. yet your adult canines came in and pushed the baby ones behind. do you think that makes you a baby? having adult teeth?"

"... no," jeongguk says after a second. "yes, maybe."

"ggukie, out of all of us here, who has the coolest teeth?"

"yoonie hyung, for sure."

"we've been knew—" yoongi starts.

"shut up. no, not him ggukie."

"uh... you?" jeongguk looks back at namjoon.

"well, i have to bite a lot of wood toys to keep mine like these or else they'll keep growing and lead me to death. so—"

"that sounds pretty cool," jeongguk stares again, eyes huge. "wow..."

"no, think again. jiminie and seokjinie-hyung got beaks. hoseokie doesn't even have teeth! yoongi got some boring teeth that every other feline and even taehyung have. i have huge bunny teeth that could kill me... who does that leave us with?"

"me?" jeongguk says small. the blue nail polish is chipped already from him scratching and picking at his nails out of feeling upset.

"yes, you!" namjoon beams. "you got four canines that dont go away even when you're in your human form, unlike the rest of us. you literally got the coolest bite out of the gang! though, that pretty much gives it away when you're trying to hide those half-eaten apples you don't finish or when you play prey with hoseokie and i and try to blame it on taehyung."

"they're baby teeth!" he groans. “why didn’t you let that human dentist extract them?”

"gguk-ah, theres nothing baby about you," yoongi starts. "those classmates of yours are the immature assholes, making fun of you like that. who always goes out with jiminie and seokjin to take care of them from predators? you! who is always trying to help us adults, thinking of ways to bring money and food to our table? you! who's the one who's finally going to school? you! you're the most mature, fierce, tenacious, determined and amazing 22 year old i know and im not just saying that because i raised you," yoongi laughs. "you're helpful, empathetic, so so kind, gguk-ah. you made friends with a snake! the most dangerous and misunderstood of the hybrids! you didn't give a fuck and you went on about it and that, my boy, is nothing baby to be ashamed about."

"and you're a fuckin' muscle pig," namjoon adds. "nothing baby about that either."

“and no unnecessary teeth extraction. that’s not right, they’re part of you.”

jeongguk stays quiet, fingers busy with the polish. he sighs and both namjoon and yoongi cuddle him closer.

"i'm sorry for being... ridiculous," jeongguk recalls what yoongi called him earlier.

"no, sorry for calling you that. you had every right to be upset," yoongi kisses jeongguk's head.

“where you upset about that or about being a cat?” namjoon runs a hand through his dark hair. “you can tell us, i know its hard being a hybrid and trying to hide—”

“yeah, trying. fuck whoever made hybrids albino, as if we couldn’t stick out more—” yoongi interrupts but jeongguk speaks right up.

“i don’t mind being a hybrid, i guess it was just the whole being a cat thing. i got the boring end of the stick,” jeongguk chuckles softly. “everyone around me is so cool and…i don’t know it’s silly. i’ve never felt upset about it, i’m just having a bad day.”

"smile for us, ggukie?"

but jeongguk doesn’t smile, he just lays still... then sniffles... then his eyes pool with tears... a tear falls, then another.

"i feel dumb!" he protests. "i'm okay being a house cat and fuck those human bullies for making fun of me. i am the coolest cat! i'm-- i'm--," jeongguk hiccups and starts to softly cry again.

yoongi takes matters into his own hands and starts to tickle the kitty. namjoon joins too, and soon enough, everyone was squirming and laughing and then back to cuddling, trying to gather their breath.

“want to cuddle up with everyone else?” yoongi suggests. “we can watch a movie in jiminie’s and jin’s nest, sure they won’t mind.”

"can i admit something first..." jeongguk starts. the other two nod. "i... like being called a baby..."

"ah really?"

"i... i like when you guys call me baby," jeongguk says, cheeks turning a pretty crimson. "when you guys take care of me. when the hyungs love me."

"we will always take care of you," namjoon cuddles closer behind jeongguk.

though, as innocent as this was... jeongguk didn't necessarily mean when they call him baby that way.

"i like it when you guys call me pretty, when you guys call me baby while giving me kisses and making me purr. when joonie-hyung releases that sweet smell and when jiminie-hyung takes me to share his nest with me. that’s when i like being called baby. your baby."

"oh," yoongi realizes.

"ah... i see," namjoon says after.

“but, uh… yeah. let’s go watch a movie in the nest,” jeongguk is blushing when he stands up and the room smells like fruits when he leaves.

 

---

 

the movie was going well, the nest even better. jeongguk was in the middle and everyone else surrounded him with bodies, blankets, pillows and at some point seokjin literally took him under his wing to keep him even warmer.

they were half way through jeongguk’s favorite movie when he feels a hand start to scratch at his back; it feels good, feels nice. by the way the scratches feel better and better, he knows its yoongi. his nails slowly coming out and sharpening as he scratches.

then his hand reaches jeongguk’s lower back and he turns back towards yoongi to eye him because he knows what that spot does for cats.

“h-hyung what are you—” jeongguk starts and yoongi’s hand goes higher.

“hmm? watch the movie gguk,” yoongi doesn’t even turn to look at the boy.

jeongguks obeys, cuddles onto seokjin and keeps watching – until some minutes later and yoongi’s hand is back at the base of his tail.

“hyung,” jeongguk turns sharply.

“yes?” yoongi whispers back.

“h-hyung, the others—” jeongguk whispers back.

“what about them?”

“we’re watching a movie.”

“so watch it, gguk,” yoongi concludes and moves his hand back up.

the movie goes on and so does yoongi’s teasing. jeongguk can’t help but back up his behind and follow yoongi’s scratches. he can hear yoongi chuckle when jeongguk can’t help it anymore and starts to purr; along with the purring comes a smell.

scents, scents, scents. always giving someone away. hormones too, but it wasn't anywhere near jeongguk’s mating days yet the kitty smelled particularly... fruity.

the movie finishes, no one says anything and jeongguk is fucking embarrassed. he knows everyone can smell him. they know what the smell means.

"does jeonggukie need a little extra love after a rough day?" yoongi kisses the softness of jeongguk's cheek. they’re in jeongguks room and yoongi came in and hugged him from behind.

"mhm," the kitty nods, eyes closed and chest already rumbling.

their care sessions are filled with the purest forms of love. they get naked, cuddle back up and usually, instincts are what drives them to kiss and touch; instincts tell them how much, how little and where. it's easy to read a hybrid when they're so responsive and use their scents, noises and tails.

jeongguk used all his body, inside and out.

"i love when the hyungs take care of me," jeongguk thinks out loud. "they always know what to do, what i need."

they left the door open, invitation to their caring sessions always open to the whole household. namjoon joined minutes after.

“you’re a big meanie, yoongi-hyung,” namjoon shakes his head. “putting little ggukie through some teasing like that. i’m pretty sure everyone could smell him.”

yoongi got to work first; he took off his own clothes and then namjoon took his own off. jeongguk liked getting undressed by them, he said it felt better and more fun. the three of them settle on jeongguks bed and get as close as they can to their kitty in the middle.

“s-smell, they can smell ggukie feeling--,” jeongguk was already rubbing his behind against namjoon. “left the nest smelling fruity. im sorry.”

"does tiger want something in particular?" yoongi nuzzles the side of jeongguks neck.

"i-- i want hyungs," jeongguk closes his eyes, hands and feet stretching. "they love me so good. they make me feel good. they know how."

"be nice to him, yoongs," namjoon warns. "let's be nice to him tonight, alright? you teased him enough already."

"nice, ggukie likes nice," the little one smiles. "i can smell joonie-hyung. can you smell him too? he smells like peaches and-- and i like peaches. thats why i bite him a lot."

"bad kitty," yoongi shakes his head and gives jeongguk a playful bite. jeongguk yelps and yoongi tries to relax, really relax. they'll go easy on jeongguk tonight, he promises. "but let me tell you secret," yoongi whispers kind of loudly. "thats why i'm always biting joonie too."

"hey!" namjoon pouts.

in moments like these, yoongi tends to be playful – but not tonight. he felt bad, he was mean to jeongguk earlier. 

namjoon could smell the fruits and forest coming from the other, jeongguk’s smell taking over yoongi’s and namjoon’s own. the two elders made sure to kiss every spot on jeongguks neck first; his purr loud and deep, music to all of their ears.

“hyungs going to love ggukie?” jeongguk’s eyes are closed and he can’t stop sighing.

“patient, tiger. we’re getting there okay?”

“patience, patience,” jeongguk repeats in a mantra. his tail was swaying back and forth, his legs fidgeting. “kiss? ggukie can be patient if he gets kisses”

“are we not giving you enough?” namjoon sits up with the help of his elbow, his other hand coming up to brush the fluffy hair out of jeongguk’s face. “you’re a greedy kitty-cat, aren’t ya?”

“n-no, baby just wants kiss—” jeongguk stops, leaves his mouth hanging open when yoongi’s claws go back to scratching the base of his tail.

“prettiest house cat, huh? makes the prettiest faces and noises,” namjoon eventually leans down to kiss him and jeongguks welcomes him with shy lips. soft tongue, barely there. theres enough saliva to keep the kiss moist, but not enough to consider it dirty. “gives the yummiest of kisses. tastes like fruits, what does hyung taste like?’’

‘’p-peaches,” sighs jeongguk. “yoongi-hyung, kiss? wanna taste.”

yoongi obeys and kisses jeongguk in the softest way too. everything is soft, everything smells of a beautiful summer picnic in a forest. namjoon’s ears are laying low, against his head in signal of comfort, no need to have them risen and alert. yoongi’s tail could be felt now and then, the long white furry thing having a mind of its own and caressing everything it can touch. jeongguk’s tail tries to move too, in more quick and short sways but stays mostly trapped under his heavy legs. namjoon pulls a little bit on jeongguk and turns him around so now his front is against namjoon and his back against yoongi.

jeongguks tail raises as soon as it cans and the elder’s chuckle; the boy presents himself in the cutest way.

“nature,” jeongguk says after.

“huh?” namjoon has to pull back from the hypnotic sight that is his own hand going up and down jeongguk’s toned body; blushing pink.

“that’s what hyung tastes like, nature,” jeongguk smiles. he knows, it’s time. they’re all comfortable and reached the right level of—

“h-hyung, please,” jeongguk whispers.

namjoon leans down and kisses him again. he knows yoongi is scratching his tail just right when jeongguk’s hands come up to grip namjoon’s hair on the back of his neck. “please what? didn’t you say we always knew what ggukie wanted?”

jeongguks tail whips back and forth, his ass backs up towards yoongi’s hand and his feet cant stop fidgeting. it’s fun to watch him get desperate.

“my nails are too long, baby. turn around and let joonie help you, okay? can you do that for yoongi-hyung? you’re gonna let joonie love you?” yoongi’s voice is soft and tender against jeongguk’s ear, then he peppers him with kisses all over his neck and shoulder again. “you’re gonna be good for us? ggukie want fingers?”

“f-fingers?”

“yes. how many fingers does ggukie want? one?”

“n-no,” jeongguk shakes his head and turns around, his back against namjoon now.

“no? more?”

“more. hyungs know how many ggukie wants,” jeongguk is almost panting. the smell of fruits is taking over the battle of scents. his tail is up, his back bent and namjoon reaches to put a hand on jeongguk’s ass to massage. the kitty purrs louder.

“is ggukie wet enough? yoongi-hyung do a good job at milking your spot?”

“y-yes. ggukie’s wet. r-ready for joonie-hyung’s fingers,” jeongguk’s hands reach for yoongi and the other welcomes him without complain. jeongguk’s leg now rests on yoongi’s hip and namjoon gets as close as he cans from behind. “can i kiss hyung?”

“of course you can, come here,” yoongi smiles and namjoon’s hand goes down to jeongguk’s hole. it’s moist, not wet enough but he knows he can get it there if he praises, kisses and caresses jeongguk enough.

it’s cute to see the kitty trying to concentrate on kissing yoongi when namjoon’s hands are wondering all over his body; his ass, legs, the inside of his thighs, his nipples. its mesmerizing to see him get covered in goosebumps and blush such pretty pink. it’s a common color between the three of them but during different times. yoongi colors pink when its cold, namjoon when its hot, and jeongguk when he’s flustered. pink fingers, pink elbows and noses, pink knees and--

“mmm, such pretty pink cock,” namjoon whispers. “how come this is leaking but your asshole isn’t?” namjoon’s fingers barely graces jeongguk’s slit and the younger is already breaking the kiss, hands gripping yoongi’s neck for some support. “ggukie doesn’t want hyung’s fingers?”

“ggukie—he want, ggukie wan’em,” at some point jeongguk started to move his hips back and forth as if searching for something to touch his behind or front. cute, all cute.

namjoon’s hand traveled back down and jeongguk’s leg got tighter around yoongi’s waist. “ah, yoonie. would you look at this,” namjoon passes his finger over jeongguk’s rim. “he listens, kitten always obeys so well.”

“really?” yoongi shifts and moves between jeongguks legs. “let me see, show yourself for me, kitty. let hyung see how wet your pucker is.”

Jeongguk listens and holds his legs from behind his knees, almost bending himself in half. “it’s ready, hyung. I worked hard to get it wet for joonie-hyung’s fingers.”

“let’s just,” yoongi starts to bend down. “let’s make sure its really wet, okay? Don’t want you to get hurt and our bunny here can be a little clumsy.”

a mewl leaves jeongguk’s lips when yoongi’s tongue makes contact with his hole. yoongi lays his tongue flat, wide to get every millimeter of surface. namjoon brings his fingertips to joengguks chest, dragging them lightly over his nipples, but really just all over. he knows how sensitive the kitten is – the three of them are, but they’re not the focus of tonight.

yoongi gives a kiss to jeongguks hole, around and each cheek. “he’s ready, joonie. doesn’t even need extra lubricant. he’s perfect, isn’t he? always working so hard to please. th most beautiful kitty, my tiger.”

jeongguk whines, closes his legs and his tail tries to cover him in a shy manner, it makes the other two chuckle. “i’m beautiful?”

“the most, tiger. don’t let anyone else tell you otherwise, okay? they’re lying if they even consider you being anything less than the most perfect and beautiful thing on this earth,” namjoon bends down to softly kiss jeongguk’s lips. “perfect, always been perfect.” he keeps pecking the boy’s face until he giggles and brings his hands up. his claws have come out and they make little scratches at namjoon’s face.

“remember when we couldn’t get these little razors to hold back?” namjoon grabs his hand and entwines their hands. “got us all cut up, band-aids sold out at the pharmacy. kitten feeling good? i think i felt a little bit of fur rising on your back too.”

“i feel good, loved. hyungs always know what i need,” jeongguk smiles, all pearly-white teeth showing.

“he thrives on praise, it’s amazing to watch, really,” yoongi comes up too and kisses his forehead. “teeth looking sharper, kitty wanna bite something?”

“no, hyung doesn’t like it when i bite him,” jeongguk pouts.

“hyung? hey brat, i asked for something, not someone!” yoongi laughs, then leans down and whispers. “he smells extra peachy, doesn’t he? saw his little tail wiggle too, you make him really happy. let’s play with our bun later, okay? your reward for being so good.”

“yoongi-hyung, you comfortable too?” jeongguk softly asks.

yoongi smiles and jeongguk sees his canines coming out too. jeongguk smiles back and his hand goes to touch his back, where yoongi’s fur is also coming out.

“okay,” he nods.

“always so considerate, so gentle,” namjoon smiles at the boy. “except when it comes to talking about biting me as if i wasn’t sitting right here. both of you are a literal pain.”

after that, things are easy and praises never stop coming for jeongguk. the boy can barely speak as namjoon’s fingers work him open, he just squirms, moans and whines, accepting everything coming for him. at some point, the sharp claws make contact with the pink sheets they lay on and they tear in his grip. namjoon’s is three fingers deep and yoongi keeps kissing love and words onto jeongguk’s skin. his blushing cock is leaking against his stomach and yoongi cant help but (kitten) lick the tip to tease him even more.

“prettiest smile,” namjoon says.

“perfect legs,” yoongi continues.

“beautiful tail, beautiful fur.”

“gorgeous face, even more gorgeous eyes.”

“most talented kitten, follows direction so well.”

“look at his skin, skin of the gods. blushing, sensitive.”

“look at his cock, leaking. tastes so good. fits so good inside my mouth.”

jeongguk comes from yoongi’s careful mouth and namjoon’s fingers inside him. the orgasm is so strong it hits him in waves, making his body shake and his legs quiver and tighten around yoongi. his hands reach for purchase and gets a hold of namjoon, sharp nails digging into his skin but not strong enough to break it. short gasps leave his mouth and his body tenses before it completely goes lax. namjoon slowly pulls out and the sensitivity makes jeongguk’s fur and body hair stand on end.

“gorgeous boy, with the most pure and beautiful soul,” whispers yoongi and brushes the sweaty hair out of his face.

“ours, only ours. we’ll always take care of you,” namjoon speaks softly.

jeongguk gets showered with kisses and more reassuring words, the best come down for cloud nine; maybe he’s still there. maybe he’ll always be there as long as he’s with his hyungs.

“thank you,” the boy says after some minutes. “i’ll work on my confidence. i won’t let you down.”

“don’t work on it for us, do it for you baby,” namjoon starts. “you’re more than your hybrid mix, you’re more than your human form. you’re you for your actions, thoughts and what you put out into the world. that’s why love you, that’s why we’ll give you the world if you need it. we know you’re strong, we know you also have bad days. don’t sulk alone, okay? you know you can always come to us.”

“next time you feel bad about your appearance,” yoongi continues. “look into the mirror and remember every single part of you that we’ve praised and kissed. look into the mirror and tell that cute kitty you love him. that he’s doing good, that he’s working hard.”

“i’m pretty sure you’ve kissed me everywhere except my teeth,” jeongguk giggles. he gets the point but he can’t help it.

yoongi shakes his head and leans down the kiss him, instantly putting his tongue inside jeongguk’s mouth and running his tongue, very carefully, along his teeth. it’s kind of weird, kind of cute. when yoongi pulls back, namjoon’s hand is under jeongguk’s chin to do turn his head to do just the same. kissing him softly first, then opening his mouth his with tongue to also have a try at his teeth, specially those double canines.

“how about now?” namjoon smiles down at blushing jeongguk.

“let’s hope i never get unconfident about my armpits because—” jeongguk stops as he feels namjoon raising his arm. “no, hyung! don’t--!” but namjoon is already blowing a raspberry and jeongguk bursts out laughing and so does yoongi.

“i’m not kissing it, but you get the idea,” namjoon laughs too.

“any other body part?” yoongi raises his eyebrow.

“no,” jeongguk giggles. “i’m good.”

“good and loved,” namjoon leans down and cuddles up to jeongguk.

some silent minutes pass before a soft knock is heard and hoseok makes his way inside, a rag dipped in warm water in his hand. he silently gives it to yoongi and he cleans up jeongguk.

“the whole house smells like a picnic,” hoseok says, nose scrunching. he walks out and they hear the door to his room closing, the house coming to a silent hum.

jeongguk eventually falls asleep and so do the other two.

pink sheets, pink cheeks and pink skin. pink even when they turn off the lights. with his hyungs by his side, everything will be alright.

Notes:

listen, this whole pink soft bullshit-fest started bc I saw a picture of a kitten with double canines and I asked my mom (she's a vet) why they had them and she told me that and then-- I just added smut to the idea I had in that moment LMAO I'm awkward and bad at writing soft things so if you have suggestions or ideas idk whatever, feel free to critize me and coment! writing the members as hybirds was also a new one, kinda cool.

if you think the smut scene is in fact explicit, please let me know so I can change it.

yes, all the pink references and title came from Aerosmith's "Pink".

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