7

                                    

                                          
You lay soundly asleep until you felt the weight of another person on your bed. You ignored it and rolled away, fully intending to go back to sleep. Then you intruder had the gumption to crawl over you and drop his weight on top of you. Y/N glared at the hybrid who smiled back.You glanced at the alarm clock, "do you always wake up at six thirty?" He nodded. You wrapped your arms around his neck and rolled over. "Alright", you conceded, "but wake me up at eight."
                          


                          
Taeyong grew warmer from where he was pressed against your chest. He listened to your breathing as you drifted back to sleep. Y/N's scent and warmth tempted the hybrid. Taeyong learned it was easiest to fall asleep in Y/N's arms.
                          


                          
The hybrid and owner quickly adjusted to their new normal. It sometimes surprised you how cat-like Taeyong could be. He's claimed ownership of every sunny spot in the house and you often found him napping in the most uncomfortable looking positions. He gets on to high places and even knocked stuff down from time to time. He usual cleans up after himself out of guilt. Taeyong also made a habit of sneaking into his owner's room at night. He would sneak in and cuddle with Y/N but was sure to return to his room before you woke. You merely pretended not to notice. After admitting he needed help Y/N signed Taeyong up for online classes in music production and composition. You decided you would get him a personal voice trainer when he became more comfortable with people. You already let him know that the decision to use his qualifications or not was his. If he didn't want to work Y/N was completely fine with that, you had the money to support them anyway.Taeyong would often spend time in your office when his classes had ended. Whether it was to watch you draw up plans or play a game on his new iPhone X, he wanted to be near you as much as possible. Thanks to the hybrid Y/N would take more well-needed breaks as you worked. Taeyong quickly learned Y/N was a bit of a workaholic, once you started it was hard to get you to stop. He assumed the responsibility of ensuring you had meals on time. On the discussion of meals, Taeyong had taken over cooking duty as well. Y/N wasn't very comfortable with it at first but he seemed to genuinely enjoy it, so you wouldn't take that from him. Taeyong lounged in your office again this afternoon, this time he enjoyed a new shounen manga. Your computer pinged, you paused the sketch to read the email.
                          


                          
"Yongie", the hybrid gave you his attention. You looked up from the computer and smiled, "wanna go to work with me tomorrow?"
                          


                          
"Yea!" he answered excitedly.
                          


                          
"You are so cute", Taeyong's eyes widened. "Oh", you covered your mouth, "I said that out loud." The hybrid nodded, steadily becoming pink. You could feel your cheeks heating up. You cleared your throat to end the flustered silence, "I'll call in and let them make preparations then."
                          


                          
He nodded and resumed reading his manga quietly but he was vibrating with excitement on the inside. After giving it some thought you called Ajuma's café as well, they could visit after work.
                          


                          
Taeyong woke up about an hour earlier than usual because of the nice smell that wafted into his room. He wandered into the kitchen to see warm drinks and sliced fruits on the kitchen island, while you busied yourself packing their breakfast in insulated lunch bags. The sleeves of your nightwear were rolled up and your hair in a messy ponytail, with some stray strands, obscuring your vision. You started washing the dishes ignorant of the hybrid creeping up on you. Your hands stilled in the sudsy water when hands wrap around your waist.
                          


                          
"Good morning", Taeyong murmured in your hair. He smiled when you leaned into him, murmuring you greetings. He's never thought about it before but he enjoyed the fact that he was taller than you. He could drink in his fill of you without being caught.