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Min Yoongi wishes he can hate you.
This car ride is awfully quiet and tense. You refused to look at him let alone speak a word. The only sounds coming out of your mouth was an inaudible mumbling, Yoongi guessed you were cursing at him. Every secondThe in the car is filled with your huffing and puffing at nothing. When he is not looking you purposely kicked the dashboard or yanked the seatbelt while giving him deathly glare. But the moment he turned around to look at you, you swiftly avoided his eyes. Continue to stare angrily out of the window car with arms crossed across your chest. It was a bratty move but you’re pissed at him.
He deserves it.
Min yoongi would like to think of himself as a very patient man. He managed to maintain his position as the CEO of his company because of his calm and collected aura. His employees trust him, they believe in Mr Min. the servants in his mansion respect him because he is never fussy. Sometimes he asked too much but that is just because he is a clean freak.
His family loves him, his friends supported him. Everyone adores him, just not you, not today at least. You, his little kitty.
Well, you were mad for a reason but Yoongi, for the life of him cannot understand it. It was just a dentist appointment!
Yoongi parked the car in his garage and let the engine run because he’s not letting you away while still mad at him. For whatever reason you’re mad at. He wants to settle it right here, right now. Or else you will lock yourself in your big playroom and this issue will drag till next day.
“Kitten,” Yoongi softly called. He is actually terrified of what you’d do but he is trying to calm you down. You scratched him once, on his arm. It wasn’t anything serious and it healed pretty fast but damn it stings. That was solely his fault. He played a bit rough with you that day and you were beyond annoyed. Right now he feels like that day. One wrong step could cost him another stings.
It was Jimin who tempted him into adopting a cat hybrid. Jimin has two hybrids and they are so adorable. So polite. Jimin always brought them to his house because Jimin is a softie who will cry if his hybrids were left alone at home. Seeing their relationship makes Yoongi feel a little jealous. Jimin keeps bragging to him how his house is so warm, when there’s someone who welcomes him home. Jimin told him he ate so well ever since he adopted his hybrids. Always smiling while saying “eating together makes my appetite grow”.
There’s like a small voice in the back of Yoongi’s head, whispering for him to get one too. But he brushed the thoughts away because he is so busy. Too busy to go out himself to check the hybrids center. Let’s say if he got one, what if the hybrid feels neglected? What if he forgot to cuddle with them? Jimin said his hybrids thrive for cuddles and warm socks. So, it scared Yoongi.
Adopting a hybrid is a huge commitment. However, that fateful evening, for some reason he parked outside the grand hybrid center in Gangnam. He is a straightforward dude, he asked Jimin once where did he get his hybrids from and the younger man replied Gangnam. So, he just googled hybrid center in Gangnam and of course it led him to the most expensive one in town.
The workers opening the glass door for him. It’s so elite, the gilded main counter where the receptionists are, there’s doctors walking around. And they look very legit.
As a CEO, this place is very fitting for his image but Min Yoongi never in his life imagined this. There’s a lady offering a cup of tea for him while she will assist him in browsing the available hybrids for adoption. It was very new to him and at this point he wasn’t even sure he wanted one until he heard your whine.
You were peeking through the ceiling to floor glass door that divided the main area and the huge hybrid’s playroom. Looking straight at him, and he can never forget your feline, sharp eyes. Your fluffy tail is swishing as you give him a witty grin.
From that he knows you’re mischievous.
“She chooses you,” the lady said as her eyes are catching the moment. “She’s very picky, but she is a sweetheart, Mr Min.”
Yoongi, not breaking eye contact with you, feels his mouth twitching up. You’re very alluring. But can he handle a mischievous kitten? With his lifestyle? He was actually hoping to get a puppy. Very much like Jimin’s. As if you can sense his thought, you whine even louder and more dramatically this time.
Fat tears rolling down your cheek and the caregiver flustered to calm you down. You’re a bit bratty but you don’t really cry. This is the first.
Fast forward, here he is now with you. It is almost a year since he brought you home from the hybrid center. You’re a handful, there’s difficult times to understand you but Yoongi is patient. He adores you, though right now you’re giving him a pain in the neck. He slowly feels his patience running low the moment you thump your head on the car window.
“Kitten!” His firm voice makes you flinch but your face is cold as ever. Unbuckling his own seatbelt he reached for your head. Rubbing softly on the spot that hit the surface.
His little act almost makes you cry, almost! You refused to react. On good days, his voice lulls you to sleep but now his voice is so annoying. Gritting your teeth you feel that they’re super smooth. ‘Don’t get distracted!’ You told yourself. Min Yoongi is still the bad guy. He tricked you! And now he wants to play nice.
Yoongi noticed you moved your shoulders but still refused to look at him. He lets out a deep sigh purposely, because your fluffy ears always flicked at that sound. When he comes home stressed and worn out, he sighs tiredly and your ears will catch the distressed sounds so quickly. And you will run down to where he is from your room or from your favorite napping spot. Instantly latching onto him until he is alright again.
Yoongi smiles remembering your habit. Right now? It seems like you are struggling whether to fall into his arms or to continue sulking.
“I’m sorry. Will you please look at me,” Yoongi sighs.
“No.”
Yoongi shuts his eyes at your blunt response. At least you let him rub your head.
Yoongi remembers how the lady from the hybrid center ran through your information at him while he let you cling to his legs. It was like a pull. When he heard you cry he went inside the hybrid playroom and instantly you stopped crying.
“She’s a ragdoll cat, coming from a big family actually. Being the only female in the litter, she’s a little demanding.” She nods to you and Yoongi.
“I get that now,” Yoongi grunted, adjusting you on his lap since you’re wiggling your legs. The moment your caregiver was given a sign to open the door for you-Yoongi nodded reluctantly- you jumped on to his lap.
Already feeling playful.
“Fluffy like me,” you cheerfully squeak. Fingers grabbing Yoongi’s black hair. He winced at how hard you tugged a handful of his hair.
“Behave,” the lady politely reminded you. No malicious intentions from her yet the low growling sound from you doesn’t go unheard.
“Hey,” assessing the situation, Yoongi placed his hand on your back. Rubbing up and down. Oh, and you’re purring! Head melts on his shoulder, snuggling closer under his jaw. Gone now the annoyed, crumpled face of yours.
“She really likes you,” the lady once again reminded him with a smile.
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“I feel betrayed,” you wail. Head rubbed on his neck, with snots and tears and all. At this point Yoongi is immune to the slimy nose discharge. You’re a crying queen. “And violated, Yoongi is mean,” muffled voice and Yoongi feel a prick in his heart at how broken you sound.
But he is not at fault.
All he did was brought you to the dentist. You’ve been eating way too many sweets and Yoongi noticed you’ve been gritting your teeth in your sleep. He knew a checkup is inevitable but he also know you. A little trick was all he thought about to lure you out of the house, into his car.
“Show me your shiny teeth, baby.” Yoongi coaxed you. Despite cursing him just now, you are still his good kitten. Showing your pearly and clean teeth at him.
Yoongi acted by squinting his eyes. “Oh, I’m blind!”
“I’ll scoop your eyes out, then you will be blind for real.” you threatened him.
He really wanted to laugh at how dramatic you are but not now, you will cry even louder. you like being teased but once you cried. It’s game over.