Chapter 3: "Its on the house..."

It has been almost three weeks now and Yoongi still hadn't changed out of his cat form...at least not while I've been home. I know he has shifted when I am at work because sometimes I will come home to the laundry machine running or even the occasional food waiting for me on the table, but that had only begun to happen in the past few days. I could feel that he was warming up to me, but I was still a little disappointed that he wouldn't shift when I am home so I could actually talk to him or at least know what he looks like.

I had met Ju-min's hybrid, Jin, in person now and he was one of the most beautiful men I had ever seen. He was tall with blonde hair, perfect skin, great physic, and was super nice. He would always stick to her side and even take care of her when she was at home and loved to work around the house and cook. I, on the other hand, would just get excited when Yoongi would come sit on the same couch as me for more than twenty minutes. He usually would sit in the windowsill or would be sleeping somewhere random in the house although he seemed to prefer my bed or the couch as his favorite places to nap. He was a pretty chill hybrid in all honesty.

I had read through his file multiple times which I kept in my desk at work as I didn't want to lose it somewhere in my house. It read:

Name: Min Yoongi

Age: 25

Race: Korean White Cat Hybrid

Height: 5'8.5

Weight: 130lbs

Hair color: Black

Likes: Sleeping, warmth, music, the color white, nighttime, photography

Dislikes: people, loud or obnoxious noises, being touched, being held, other hybrids

Notes: Min Yoongi avoids others as he doesn't like to socialize and likes to try and keep to himself. He has been known to be aggressive if provoked. Usually will not respond or will ignore other people and hybrids. Was rescued from an abusive home where he was verbally and physically abused. It is probably why he avoid being touched and talking to others.

After reading his file I was very careful around him, as I didn't want to freak him out or make him uncomfortable. I tried my best to help him adjust to living with me and to not bring up bad memories of whatever he might have been through in his past.

I got a text from my boyfriend, Seukin, who was finally back in town who would constantly would be traveling as a part of his work. He wanted me to meet him at one of the bars we would usually go to together after I got off of work. I couldn't hep but feel excited as I finished working and headed off to my car. I hadn't seen Seukin in several weeks. It was one of the reasons that Ju-min was so adamant on me getting Yoongi to keep me company. Since I didn't live with Seukin and he was usually gone. I got to the bar and saw Seukin sitting at the counter on one of the bar stools.

"Seukin-Oppa!" I called as I scurried over to him. He turned around on his chair to look at me as he saw me coming his way. I was all smiles but he didn't return them. My smile began to fade as I look at his face.

"What's wrong?" I asked as I quickly searched his face. "Did something happen? Are you hurt? Did someone die?"

"No, no. (y/n) its not...look come sit." he ushered me to the stool next to him. I hopped up and set my purse on the bar counter. He slid a shot over to me and had one in front of himself. I gave him a confused look as I took the drink.

"What's this for?" I asked holding the shot.

"You're going to want to take it before I tell you what I need to tell you." He said as he gave me a look. I hesitantly tipped back and took the shot like a champ. I didn't usually drink, but I still knew what I was doing. I was of age and the bar was a common meet up place amongst adults.

"What do you need to tell me?" I asked curiously as the burn of the alcohol was still in my throat. He let out a sigh.

"Look, (y/n) I just...I think we should take a break." he said suddenly. I nearly choked on my own spit at his words. I was shocked.

"Excuse me?" I choked. "What brought this on? What did I do? Did something happen?"

"No, no...its not you...its just...I don't think we get to see eachother enough and I don't think that it is fair for you or for me..." he replied. "Look." he said running his hand through his hair. "I just don't want you to miss out on other opportunities with other guys because your are waiting for me to come back and I just...I'm just not....I'm sorry (y/n)" he apologized. I felt anger well up in my chest.

"Are you fucking kidding me!? We have spent the last two years on eachother and now you suddenly want to let go of all of that!? Why are you suddenly coming to this realization now!?" I yelled.

"Shhhh, please.(y/n) I'm Sorry!..." pleaded Seukin trying to calm me down.

"No...just leave me the fuck alone." I hissed as I turned away from him trying not to show him the hurt I was feeling and the tears I was trying to stop from coming.

"(y/n) I'm sorry." he apologized. I glared at him but I could still feel the tears beginning to prick in my eyes so I quickly looked back at my hands in my lap.

"Just leave. Leave me alone." I choked out. I heard him become quiet behind me as he stood up.

"I really am sorry (y/n)." He said softly before finally leaving. The bartended plopped a bottle of soju and a shot glass in front of me. I looked up at her through my teary eyes.

"It's on the house." she told me with a sympathetic smile. "He was an idiot to let a girl like you go." she said before walking off to serve some more customers. I sniffed as I poured myself a shot and downed it. Screw Seukin...