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"Yeah...we're idiots together, aren't we? I need to catch my breath...I've never..." he trailed off, hiding his face in Kyungsoo's neck. He had never felt like that, and there wasn't a singly thing that even compared to the flustered feeling he felt before. He didn't think he had ever felt pure...attraction...like that before. And Soonyoung as sure as hell knew that he had never made a sound as immasculine-sounding as the ones that slipped out during their last kiss. He supposed that was what threw him off his game, but he liked it. As the employee had entered the area outside the stall, he had to admit that he was scared, but in the end, he had the one up on this entire store. He could stop promoting and they would lose money if they told or sold any information of his. So as Kyungsoo backed up from his hug, Soonyoungs eyes showed a bit of disappointment and he resembled a puppy as he pouted. That fell into relief as he caressed his cheek, a tiny smile sparking across his lips. He still looked embarrassed in every possible way, but Soonyoung didnt know to what extent it went to. "Mkay...I'll wait for you. But yeah...I really do like that outfit. You kinda seemed more...confident, I guess. You came out with a smile, and...I dunno, it w-was j-just," he trailed off for a moment before continuing. "It w-was r-r-really hot-t, and it s-st-still is, s-so..." he caught his own lips between his bottom teeth, looking to the ground. That was when Soonyoung fixed his snapback and walked out of the stall and into the rest of the closed and auto-locked area. As he pased on his way to get his shoes and insoles, what's when he noticed it.
Looking into the mirror on the wall, he paused and looked close up, eyes wide and somewhat afraid. So this was what he looked like when he was flustered. His pupils were dark, eyes slightly hooded, and cheeks flushed in the slightest bit. The part that made him even more flustered were his lips, a bit too red and shiny from the kissing. Soonyoung wiped his lips with the back of his hand and backed up, sitting down on the floor and burying his face in his hands and waiting for the noises that indicated that Kyungsoo came out of the changing stall. "I l-l-look st-stupid like this-s..." he said quietly, looking at the ground and fixing his insoles as he put on his shoes. "I'm supposed to look...and be...strong. I'm not supposed to be blushing, and whimpering, and giving in to somebody's words so easily..." his hands shook as they rested on the ground. "I j-just wanna get out of here and g-get into the b-b-b-blank...b-blank-k...blank-k...bla-blank...b-bl-blank..." Soonyoung pursed his lips and looked up to Kyungsoo. The letters B, T, and S(see what I did there) were always the most difficult for him to say properly in a word, and It showed now. "I c-can't get it r-right." He gave a deep exhale and stood up. And though he was a bit taller than Kyungsoo, now, he hugged the male tight and pressed his lips to Kyungsoo's temple. "I'm okay. Let's go, hmm?" That was when he checked himself in the mirror once more, fanning off his face to get rid of that heat flushing under his skin. He had to stare into the lights a few times to get his pupils back to normal, and then he tugged Kyungsoo out to the cash register. "Ta-da! Can he wear this out?" Soonyoung asked to see a nod. The male tugged the tags off the the clothes Kyungsoo wore, careful not to get too close as he did so. Handing them to the cashier who scanned the tags, he pulled out his credit card and paid, taking Kyungsoo's clothes and holding them tight. "These are gonna go in the box with the rest of my clothes that I'm getting. They'll be delivered to our dorm tonight, mkay?" He asked before handing it back over to the girl, who put it into Soonyoung's box of newly bought clothing. "Mkay, Kyungsoo. You lead the way. Let's get back to our dorm."

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Taehyung gave a soft smile in waiting for the response to come from Piper's lips, and when it did come, he captured the smaller into a tight hug. He didn't know why he was special. There had to be at least one person that had made her feel important before. It was human nature; find people, know people. It was just how people worked, so he couldn't wrap his mind around that. "Mkay..." he hummed quietly nefore switching back to his first language. "Hop on my back. Get on, mkay? I'm taking you where we're going next. Piggybacking is the easiest transportation." He waited for Piper to get onto him before looking over to Yoongi. "Hyung, can you carry my book? I have a human to manage. You're coming with us, by the way." He declared, watching as Yoongi took his book with a sigh, walking out next to the others. "You're paying me back for this. This time, you'll actually pay me back, got it?" He hissed, and Taehyung smiled with that idiotic giggle. "Sure, sure I will. I hope you know this is just gonna make you look shorter." And he continued to make fun of his height as they headed back and towards the house. By now, he was sure school was out, as he had gotten caught in the closet more than halfway through the schoolday. So speaking up once more, he looked over to Yoongi. "Get my keys. They're in my pocket." He ordered Yoongi, who reluctantly reached in, grabbed the keys with a sharp glare, and opened the door.
Taehyung set Piper down and smiled. "I can just make food for you here, too. It's less expensive. So Piper...name anything you want. I'll make it." He whispered before giving a heavy sigh. "Yoongi, it's too hot in here." He whined to the elder, who was already taking off his jacket and the snapback that held his brown hair off of his forehead. Taehyung's friend looked much more impressive like this, as he was always known for his cool-calm-cold-chic look. Especially with fox-like eyes and curled lips, his look was complete. "So what, kid? Deal or take clothes off. We can't touch the thermostat. It'll cost them money. And you're already showing skin. I'm in a f*ckin' long sleeved sweater." He griped to Taehyung, who gave a huff and grabbed the hem of his shirt, ruffling it a little to create a breeze and stream of air. "Piper, Taehyung said you didn't talk." Yoongi remarked, looking over to the kid wandering the halls as he continued to fan out his shirt, eventually giving up and taking his shirt off. "So why exactly--Kim-f*cking-Taehyung this may be allowed in America, and you're fine with it in Korea, but I was born into a family of class that taught me to keep my goddamn shirt on. They never told me not to f*ckin' cuss, and never enforced that it was a bit informal, but I know not to strip in front of a girl you aren't intimate with." He lectured to Taehyung, who threw his tank top. It hit Yoongi dead on in the face and fell over his head to stay there. When Yoongi took it down, he was met with a wide smile and nervous laughing. "You little sh*t." He sighed, holding the shirt in his hands. "You're not getting this shirt back." Taehyung immediately replied. "Piper, tell him to give it back. If I beg, he won't give it..."

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Soonyoung couldn't wait to get back home. He wanted to deconstruct himself so he could relax, and nothing more. So the ravenette kept his head up and his eyes ahead as he walked, keeping close to Kyungsoo and occasionally glancing around. On the inside, he was still shaking and nervous enough to stutter, because he wasn't okay. He wasn't fine with what he had seen in that mirror. He noticed more people staring, and even more people taking pictures. But Soonyoung's deep black eyes eventually found Kyungsoo again, who was looking at the ground and possibly even shaking. The male stopped the both of them in their tracks and turned Kyungsoo to face him, tilting the smaller's chin up and pushing his shoulders down and out a bit more. "Don't be so tense. You're nervous? Just..." his volume lowered as he spoke, a tiny smile itching at his lips. "If you wanna fake it, think of where you're going. Nothing else, just think of where you want to go, what you want to do. Faking confidence? Puff your chest out and know that in the end, this is our only chance to make an impression. And though we'll be forgotten eventually, I want to make an impression while I'm alive. These people are looking at you because you're friends with an idol, and you look good, too. C'mon. Let's keep goin', Kyungsoo." He spoke quietly, patting his shoulder for a moment and giving the smallest of smiles before progressing back towards the dorms.
Eventually, when he did reach the dorm room, and the door shut behind his and Kyungsoo's backs, Soonyoung's smirk-smile fell into a frown, and he gave a deep sigh. "I want to change into comfy clothes." He sighed, and just a moment later, a knock was at his door, and he opened it to receive the box of clothing he had bought from earlier in the day. Taking it into the bathroom and closing the door behind him without another word, he grabbed his clothes and slid down the door to tuck his knees up to his chest and take off his shoes. He wasn't okay. His mom knew about his sexuality and all, but she probably still thought that Soonyoung would want to be the one to stay strong for somebody else, because he was that way with friends when he was little. But here he was, unable to get that stupid image out of his head. It was the fact that he liked it that messed with his head even more. That was the feeling he had never felt before, and as he slid into an oversized white sweater and a pair of light blue jeggings(all for comfort), Soonyoung felt his hands shaking. He washed the makeup off of his face and took out his contacts, as well as taking the snapback off of his head. Feeling his dark bangs messily fall down to his eyes, where glasses covered them, he kept that small frown on his lips. Soonyoung had seen Sage with black hair, which made him look a bit more bold, with only slightly harsher edges. Though it still contrasted with his skin, he had a completely different vibe in appearance as Soonyoung. Digging through to find Kyungsoo's clothes and the leather jacket from before, he exited into the room, carrying the stack to Kyungsoo's bed and sitting on the end of it, pulling up the jacket and showing it to Kyungsoo "i g-got it for you. I saw you looking at it, and it looks like the right s-size to fit you." He whispered setting it back on the stack. "If you don't want it, just keep the tags on and return it. That'll get you some money in case you ever need it." He mumbled, walking to his bed and grabbing the package from the side of his bed and pulling it up to his bed to open it. He grabbed out the blanket, ignoring the other trinkets inside of the box, even though he knew he would have to see them eventually. It was giant, fluffy, smooth, and a mix of light blues and white. Soonyoung curled up on his bed around the audio equipment and computers, which left him with not much space left, and covered himself with the blanket, eyes avoiding Kyungsoo.

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Taehyung kept that wide smile on as Yoongi continued to rant at him, obviously shameless in his body as he walked closer to the other. "Yah, what's bad about a little nudity? It's not like I have a stomach I need to hide. I actually eat well." He spoke to Yoongi, teasing the elder. "You know what? My body is a temple. And I need to protect my abs with a thin layer of fat. I'm only 140 pounds, I'm small! Don't make fun of the short and well-fed." He hissed, slapping the other with the shirt. This was how the pair always worked, but it was their way of affection. Taehyung chuckled and grabbed his shirt from the other, smiling wider as Piper leaned up to kiss him on the cheek. Yoongi, however, looked almost revolted. "Yah, don't touch me." He pouted, furrowing his brows. Taehyung listened to Piper's words and gave a smaller, sweet smile as he was asked to put his shirt on. Taehyung flattened out his shirt in the air before slinging it into his other hand. His free hand reached up to ruffle Piper's hair and he used one hand to squeeze her cheeks with a playful smile. "Got a problem? I do. It's too hot, and stare all you want. It's comfier for me." He whispered, letting go of her face and backing away for a moment, rushing to the kitchen and coming back with a box of gummy candies and three cans of soda. He approached the television inside the room and switched the input to the dvd player, in which he had already put a movie inside.
"No, not the Shining..." Yoongi trailed off, sitting on the couch nonetheless and grabbing a soda from Taehyung. "We're watching a scary movie. Basically, I want you to sit next to me on the couch so we can eat food and watch Yoongi's reactions." He was proven that the reactions were amazing as when he sat down, Yoongi visibly became a bit more scared. The movie had Korean subtitles on, just for the slow child Taehyung was. Tae sat down and grabbed one of the gummies tossing it into his mouth and keeping an eye switched between Yoongi and Piper. "Sit down. Please?" He asked, raising a brow.

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"Yeah...I got it. I wasn't sure if you actually wanted it, o-or if you w-were just looking, b-but I got it for you." Soonyoung had given a small nod, pursing his lips before giving a deep sigh and moving to his bed. "It's not a problem, K-kyungsoo." He nodded to himself, covering up in the blanket. Pulling it up and covering everything but his eyes and the fluffy black hair, Soonyoung still tried to avoid Kyungsoo's gaze. He didn't know why he was still freaked out over this. Well, maybe he did. But in the end, he didn't like it. It was more of that he wasn't comfortable with it. When the male heard Kyungsoo speak again, he forced his eyes to look up and over at the other. And what he saw made a small smile bubble upon his lips. He shook his head at the foolish other and stood up from his spot on the bed, walking right up and next to Kyungsoo. "It looks good. I like it just the same, Kyungsoo." He got onto his toes just the slightest bit to give him a small kiss on his temple before crawling onto the bed and wrapping the blanket he kept around him even tighter. "Kyungsoo?" He asked quietly, pursing his lips and backing up into the pillows as much as he possibly could. "Ab-bout back there in the store," soonyoung trailed off, biting his lip and giving a soft sigh. "I d-dunno what made me so freaked out. I sh-shouldn't get freaked out by that, right? But I was. I think I still am. It's my image, I guess. I'm supposed to be that guy. I'm supposed to be strong. I'm supposed to make other people flustered. I'm supposed to like to tease people. I should be like that, right?" He mumbled.
"D-don't get me wrong. I'm not freaked out because I didn't like it. God, I mean...I never felt my heart beating that fast before, and that kiss w-was amazing. I'm scared." His train of thought was awry and he buried his face into the blanket. Soonyoung ran a hand through his hair as he curled up even tighter on the other's bed. "B-but...is it really okay? In your opinion, is it one hundred percent okay for me to feel like that? Damn, I j-just s-s-sound like an idiot. If I c-could just put it into words p-p-prop...p-p-p-proper- damnit... why c-can't I just s-say the w-word?" By now, he was frustrated with himself. Soonyoung lookoff his glasses and folded them. Making sure to avoid Kyungsoo, but aside from that having no thoughts in the moment, he threw the pair of glasses at the wall nearest his own bed, hearing an unpleasant noise as they hit the floor. He was one to do stupid things on impulse as well, and he knew this was one of them. "I'm sorry. You signed up for a basket case." He whispered, running a hand through his hair. "I n-need to...calm d-down." He spoke to himself, shaking his head and looking up to Kyungsoo. "Squishy...can I hug you?" He asked quietly.

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Soonyoung found a bit of comfort in Kyungsoo's words. However, though he liked the sound of Kyungsoo's voice, the other seemed to miss a fact. Was Kyungsoo okay with him liking to feel that way? The question pounded at Soonyoung's head up until he threw his glasses. He had never reall found an efficient way to berid any anger from his system, so when Soonyoung got frustrated, he always went for some type of destruction. Whether it be tearing or throwing or smashing, he felt better when he broke something. As the redhead brought back his pair of glasses, he was hoping so badly that there was a crack, or even a scratch. But to Soonyoung's disappoint, everything looked fine. He pursed his lips and shook his head. "I really think I am a basket case, though. I'll just blame stress, but in the end...there's gotta be s-some crazy, too, right?" Soonyoung shrugged and licked his lips. His eyes were a different way than Kyungsoo had seen them before. He had seen them aloof and emotionless, innocent and playful, and somewhat driven with want. But now, the dark hues were slightly dull, even though he gave the normal responses to Kyungsoo.
When the other rested his hand in his hair, Soonyoung relaxed, as always. He pursed his lips and closed his eyes, the frown fading into a relaxed smile. He nuzzled into Kyungsoo's hand as he carressed his cheek, only nodding at the words Kyungsoo spoke next. "Mkay...I'll listen to you." He spoke, shuffling up a bit, blanket still attached to him. Soonyoung sat atop Kyungsoo's lap and wrapped the blanket around the both of them and his arms wound the back od Kyungsoo's neck. "Sorry if I'm a little heavy." He murmuted. But that was when Soonyoung began thinking about the slip up on words Kyungsoo had made earlier. He hid his fsce in Kyungsoo's neck once more, one of his hands running through the redhead's hair. "Kyungsoo?" Soonyoung asked quietly, raising an eyebrow and lifting his head up to be nearly nose to nose with Kyungsoo. "Uhm, I'm not sure if I know what it is, but it's kinda like how they say it is in the movies. But I'm...I'm not certain on what exactly it is. So, for now, I really, reslly like you. I just...I want to wait a little longer to see if it is what I think it is." The ravenette placed a small peck on his lips.

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Soonyoung gave a small nod as Kyungsoo spoke to him. "Okay. I never know. Besides, your lap is comfy. I shouldn't care if I'm heavy or not." He trailed off, licking his lips and giving a small sigh. He wished he could be a little more cheery. Soonyoung wished he could be an optimist for Kyungsoo, to make him happy, and nothing else. He wished he wasn't such of a trouble to the boyfriend-in-training of his. But as the words left Kyungsoo's mouth, Soonyoung still had to put on a face and tell him his thoughts in a somewhat organized manner. He found it rather flattering, but he couldn't possibly commit to returning it that fast. At least, he couldn't do that openly. "It's not that you said anything silly." Soonyoung trailed off, eyes looking down to the bed sheets beneath them. "It's just that I'm not ready to say it out loud, yet." He quietly whispered, a small smile appearing on his lips. "Did you know," The ravenette trailed off, a smile appearing on his lips as he looked to Kyungsoo. The boy neared Kyungsoo's face until they actually were nose-to-nose and bumping into each other. "Without my glasses, I've gotta be this close for your face not to be blurry." He spoke up before Kyungsoo had even brought up the idea of seeing the drawing he had made for him earlier in the morning.
When he did, though, Soonyoung was nodding. Moving off of Kyungsoo to stand up. The blanket was wrapped around his shoulders, a hand peeping out to keep them held together. "Glasses." He mumbled. He had heard Kyungsoo setting them down somewhere after he had thrown them. So there he stood, clueless and unable to properly see. Soonyoung shuffled towards the bed once more to see if the other had set them down there, then back to his own bed, reaching out and feeling for anything there. Soonyoung's eyes weren't as dull now, but they surely were confused. The idol just stood in his spot, looking from side to side. "Squishy? C-c-can you tell me where m-my glasses are?" He asked sheepishly. "C-cause," Soonyoung trailed off, running a hand through his hair and giving an embarrassed giggle to himself. "Uh...I kinda need them to see the drawing." He murmured, standing on his tip toes and rocking back down to his heels.

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OKAY LETS DO THIS. I'M CLUELESS HOW TO START THIS OFF, AND THE BIO IS JUST FOR MY FUN, SO...YEP. WARNING: if I ever include terrible puns, see what I did there tricks, and/or slightly...stupid...humor...that's me.

At long last, Taehyung could move away from his home. His home that kept him locked in that vincinity of well-paid schools filled with humans who joked about Hybrids. Those humams, he never really learned, wouldn't change their ways after finding out about Taehyunh, either. He didn't know why he kept it to be such a big secret for so long, until that one day came in junior year that somebody had tugged his beanie off. Let's say that by the end of that day, he went home teary-eyed and ears sore from being tugged on. The pinkette would never consider something like that would be any different in other parts in the world. Apparently, at the college he went to, it was. He had never thought about other hybrids like him, and the idea made the fluffy ears atop his head perk up. No, this wasn't his first year at college. It was his second, actually. But this year, he moved from a tiny community college and transferred to one in a large, large city he hadn't heard of until that year. All of the boxes were moved in, and he held the small pamphlets in his hand he had received from the secretaries explaining how he would live. Apparently, there were hybrids like him all around, and they all roomed with each other. Taehyung shuddered at hearing the secretary ask, "Do Ocelot-Hybrids go into heat? I know some canine and some feline hybrids do, so just in case...that's why you've got your roommate, or a boyfriend-girlfriend-whatever." For Taehyung had to respond with a small shudder, ears twitching slightly. When it came to Taehyung...he was very uncomfortable talking about them, as he had never gone through that. He didn't have siblings to help, and the adoptive parents of his weren't much of a help either.
Laying back on the bed and looking to the other side of the room, which had already been set up and unpacked, the curiosities kicked in. When would he meet his roommate? What if he was a d*ck? What if it wasn't a he? No, they couldn't put a guy and a girl in the same room. The boy gave out a small whine and adjusted the baggy white sweater on his shoulders. "At least nobody in the dorm smells bad." He hummed to himself, stretching out on the fluffy covers he had laid over the mattress. Now, in the privacy of his own room, his dark tail was showing, and as he fell face first into the pillows, the brown fluff curled in slightly at the tip. "I'm too tempted to fall asleep. I start classes in...two days? One day?" He murmured to himself, shaking his head. Aside from the bed and the designated closet area, Taehyung had boxes to unpack. Only two, for that matter. He really always traveled light, despite his constant whines about having to carry so much. Humming to himself and taking care of the rest of his belongings, Taehyung lay on his back and sung aloud rather quietly. When he heard the door open, he didn't question a single thing, just like when he saw a figure standing in the doorway.
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As soon as the door had opened, the first thing to click in Taehyung's mind was the scent. He couldn't describe it exactly, but the first thought that hit his head was, If I could make a candle that smelled like that, I would. The pinkette's ears perked up slightly and with his knees tucked to his chest as he sat up, he took in the sight. Dark hair, dark eyes, and ears close to his own perched up on his head. Taehyung could spot an annoyed tail to match the ears, and he sat silent, unable to comprehend what it would be like to go in public with your tail out. When he had finished letting the appearance and demeanor of the other sink in, the first thing he did was give a soft smile. Of course, this was nothing compared to giant, wide smiles he would give to somebody he was familiar with. That smile was rectangular, shining white with teeth, and screamed of joy. He had to admit that the other slightly intimidated him, and that could be from the anger he had seen when he walked in. That explained why Taehyung's tail froze, slightly puffing up as he had seen his new roommate, or so he first assumed. When he spoke up at long last, Taehyung's roommate, Kim Jongin as he introduced, seemed somewhere on the brink of trying too hard to seem nice. That only made Taehyung give a small, cheery hum and reply to the other. Taehyung's voice wasn't really something expected out of him. No matter how hard he would try to hide his dialect, it would always through show the joyful-sounding voice of his.
"Ah, yeah. I'm Kim Taehyung. It's nice to meet you too!" He hummed, a small laugh accompanying his voice. The downside to Kim Taehyung was that once he started speaking...it was difficult to shut him up. "Uh, s-s-so what year are you in? I'm a second year. Sophomore...my last school called them second years. It made me feel British." He explained, a grin spreading from ear to ear. Along with the fluffy covers of his bed, he had one rather large blanket folded up at the corners, also soft and fluffy. And like almost everything of his...it was pink. He had always had a fascination with the colors pink, purple, and orange, but it was pink he liked the best. Taehyung reached forward in his sitting position, fingers barely hitting the blanket as he tried to get it. It was sort of pathetic seeing the boy reach, but too lazy to move that extra inch to get it. Eventually, he forced himself forwards enough to nearly faceplant into the bed. But at least he got the blanket. Sitting up and wrapping it around his shoulders, licking his lips, he spoke up again. "I hope we get along just fine. At least I know you won't tug on my ears." He suggested before his hands flew up to his ears, that twitched as soon as he touched them. "I hope. I'm not sure. I've never been around other hybrids. I'm just used t-to humans." The male soon took his hands down and licked his lips, looking to the side. Taehyung puffed his cheeks up, fingers digging into the blanket. "Am I trying too hard? Probably. I blame it on the fact that ocelots are usually eager and alert. Except for...I'm not alert." It was then that he gave a nervous chuckle and blurted out a few more facts. "Uh, I'm from Daegu, I'm nineteen, I'm majoring in Psychology, minoring in Theater, I occasionally stutter, but that's cause the therapy didn't completely work. Oh, and I'm allergic to daisies and if you ever feel like I'm talking too much, I'll shut up if you tell me to, I really don't want to annoy you, I just...I just..." Taehyung took a moment to breathe, feeling a wave of embarrassment wash over him. "Sorry." His voice was more timid this time, and the ocelot took a moment to twirl a section of his bangs, puffing up his cheeks. The boy tried to keep his eyes off of the other now, murmuring one last apology for talking too much.
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As Jongin neared him, Taehyung had prepared for the worst. Then again, he learned to always do that, even if he didn't take extreme measures to secure that. He had found the contrast between them quite amusing, rather than scary. Black and gold next to pink and purple. After all, colors were colors. He believed that despite the stereotypical boy equals blue, girl equals pink, that one's favorite color spoke about their personality. So Taehyung could even label himself as a happy-go-lucky type kid. As for Jongin, the Ocelot was in no way sure of him. Black seemed dark and cold, and gold had this feeling of royalty. Everything about that was rather a warning sign in Taehyung's face, but the panther in front of him didn't seem too menacing and evil. He really didn't seem menacing or evil when he let Taehyung speak as he wanted, even if he was nervous and a rambling mess. He made sure to tune in and listen to the information Jongin spoke in return about himself before turning his full attention to the panther staring at him. Not that he minded. Taehyung was always a fan of stare-offs, mostly because it tested just how competetive people could get. But Taehyung took in another observation of his roommate. This boy, whoever he was, looked stunning. Probably better than an Ocelot in a baggy sweater and jeans. When he moved, Taehyung kept his eyes on Jongin all the way up until the next time he spoke. "Ah, well...I grew up in a school with humans. I spent a good twelve years of my life with a beanie over my ears and my tail hidden. That's why my tail kind of looks like a question mark. One day in gym class I got hit with a dodgeball and fell over on my back and didn't realize I broke my tail until it wouldn't go in a straight line anymore." The boy rambled on, soon closing his mouth as he saw the other's hand go near his ears.
Taehyung wondered what it would feel like, for his ears to be petted like an actual housecat's would. He knew that the housecat he had once met would start purring. Just as the pinkette got his hopes up, Jongin took his hand back, causing a tiny pout to appear on Taehyung's lips. "If you wanna touch my ears, do it. As long as you don't tug at them, I'm okay with it. I don't get what's with people and being so awkward with touching each other." This was the point in which Taehyung's opinion was a bit different. He could gladly hug a person for a greeting, or just for fun. Taehyung was a junkie for the contact of another person, or physical affection in general. Taehyung gave that soft smile to Jongin once more before taking the blue blanket into his hands and folding it as best as he could, which wasn't too great. "Ta-da...that should be good enough." He gave a small chuckle to himself, eyes turning into soft crescents. Taehyung moved to stand up, first by standing on his bed. That's when the male jumped from his bed to the carpeted ground, giving a small smile as he then turned to face his roommate once more. By face, one would mean that they were face-to-face. However, thay would be easier if there wasn't that noticeable height difference between the two. However, it was enough for Taehyung to get on his tip toes. "Now I'm taller than you, Jongin." He hummed. The ocelot got back down on his heels and ran a hand through his bangs before adjusting the too-long sleeves of his sweater. "There should be coffee somewhere nearby, right? I'm not good with directions, but I should find something eventually. Oh, and I heard that there's a sweets shop somewhere sorta near here." Taehyung mumbled. "If you can't figure it out, I would gladly live off of candies and peppermints and iced coffee with caramel, and--oh, those...the things that have chocolate on the outside and cookie dough on the inside. Those are my favorites." The male explained, tail swishing softly behind him.
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The way Taehyung spoke was almost always in surplus, but with an innocent tone of his to match. He wasn't bothered about physical affection, considering his favorites were hugs. Stories about his tail? He found a bit of humor in that one himself. After all, his tail looked like a question mark, and not everybody gets a tail that looks like a question mark. He was glad that he could see it wearing off on the other, and was determined to remember the smile he saw on the panther's face. Taehyung had slightly frozen as he got on his toes, watching the other boost up higher than him before he accepted defeat with a smile. "Okay, I'm shorter than you. And I'll stay like that, then." He hummed. Sure, the ocelot had experience of people being playful around him, but that was all squashed after that day in his Junior year of High School. Before that, with his beanie on, people would question it, but go along with it. They would greet him just the same, talk to him just the same. But for the last half of Junior year and all of Senior year, Taehyung seemed to slowly lose his friends. He ended up being the name with a megative connotation. "It's a cat...probably not even purebred." He once heard somebody chuckle to him. Oh, the perks of private academies. At home, with his adoptive parents and one sibling, a younger brother, the situation wasn't much different. Then, he would take his beanie off, but never show his tail. As much as his younger brother liked tugging at his ears, Taehyung knew he would just love his tail. So Taehyung was more than relieved that Jongin was like this to him now. Taehyung could feel the weight of the world fall off his shoulders, and he loved it.
Taehyung also loved how easily Jongin was to go out on a whim, and as soon as he heard the name 'Tae' slip off the other's tongue, his full smile showed. Not just lips and eyes turned to crescents. His eyes were like that, but the bright, rectangular grin made it's way to his face. "Yeah!" He hummed in agreement. Taehyung grabbed Jongin's hand, almost as if by instinct, and hurrief to and out of the door. Now was the task of getting where he wanted to be. "Candy should be first, right?" The male then paused as he had been walking more towards a direction where clusters of shops lay. "I d-didn't bring my beanie. Sh*t. The lady in the office meeded me to take it off so she could tell me about rooming and," he shuddered where the word 'heat' would have been. "And whatnot...and my tail...I sh-should probably hide it." He whispered, a frown making it's way to his pink lips. Taehyung kept his head down and grabbed Jongin's hand again. So Taehyung peeked up from his bangs, trying his best to read the signs on the shops, and then he smelled it. Tae's nose slightly twitched and he picked up his pace before reaching the doors to whay he presumed to be the candy shop. "First try!" He murmured. Taehyung opened the door and stepped inside. Almost at once, he could feel his mouth water. Though his nose was on sensory overload, he couldn't care less. "Wow..." he mumbled, near-speechless at all of the candy in front of them. Taehyung's tail went back and forth calmly, bumping into Jongin's each time he did so. "Wow..."
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With Jongin explaining to him how things worked here, Taehyung showed an occasional nod in understanding. "Oh, s-so here is a place that's okay to...to show my ears." The boy have a few smaller nods, making sure to process what Jongin was telling him. He was going to continue to walk, but then he felt hands on his ears, and he immediately tensed. Of course, that tense sooned turn to relaxation and he subconsiously nuzzled up into the other's hand. As soon as he realized that he had closed his eyes and his lips were parted just slightly, his eyes snapped open and he gave a small exhale. Taehyung looked up to Jongin with wide eyes, and he could feel his cheeks heating up. "That...that was really..." he murmured, grinning a small, warm smile and continuing to walk. When they had reached the candy shop and were offered a sample, Taehyung took it gladly, biting into it and giving a happy hum. "Thank you!" He spoke up before following after Jongin. "When you first came into the dorm room, you looked really angry." Taehyung murmured quietly, looking up to his roommate. "I thought you were gonna be scary at first. Like, nightmare roommate. But you aren't." The ocelot kept his eyes on Jongin. He basically had to force himself to look at the candies in front of him. He got down on his knees to look at lower shelves of candies, his tail flicking with excitement behind him.
"Wow...there really is a lot here. Oh, god...what do I want?" He giggled to himself, that bright smile stretching across his lips once more. Taehyung had never been to an actual candy shop before. He grew up well. Very well, in fact. He had more money than anybody would ever need, just for the sake of his father owning a very large business in Korea, with many, many people buying stocks, many, many donations, and many, many buyers. But with all the pampering that came to him, it only happened to him when he had that beanie put over his head. He was adopted with the thoughts of, "Oh look, a cute hybrid. Not many have them yet, right?" But he didn't get to go often. So now, as Jongin offered to pay, he let him without a second thought. That was when he spotted it; a giant gummy bear rested on the top shelf. The boy got on his toes, hand up and reaching towards the bear in a plastic container. The baggy sleeve on his sweater fell towards his elbows as he did so, and his ears slightly turned away in frustration that his stature wouldn't allow him to reach it. "Jongin." He spoke up, going flat on his feet and fixing his sleeves. His ears were pressed back as he pouted, puffing up his cheeks. "I can't...I c-can't reach it." Taehyung bit his lower lip, holding it between his teeth for a moment. "That...I want the gummy bear. And I can't reach it."
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"At least you aren't mad now." That's all that there was to it, for Taehyung. As long as Jongin wasn't angry at the idea of rooming with him now, everything was as fine as it could possibly be. End of story. Good. Done. The ocelot never really thought about his actions before doing them. It could explain how he let himself fall on his ass and break his tail, how he would jump off of his bed, dash down hallway, or like now; on hands and knees with his eyes dead on the candies in front of him. That would elso explain his carelessness if his shirt would ride up or not as he reached for the clear plastic candle, ribbon wrapped neatly around it. After all, he didn't have anything to hide. Taehyung spent so much time doing this, that, whatever for fun that he was in shape. A fast metabolism helped, as well. As he turned back to Jongin, he had thought the other's eyes had changed color, but chose to ignore it. As a, "Humanized Ocelot-Hybrid" as Taehyung would call it, there were a lot of things he didn't know. He only first heard of heats in senior year, and had surely never had one. But the inner psychologist inside the guy helped him pick up on body language, and Jongin's was teasing, dominant, and Taehyung liked it. As the other reached above him, Taehyung took the moment of shock to take in Jongin's aroma and just smell it one more time. It was just as great the second time around. He didn't know what it was, but the scent drove him crazy enough to have flushed cheeks and dilated pupils at the center of wide eyes when he came back down. "Th-th-thanks, J-Jongin." The boy quietly stuttered, licking his lips and taking the gummy bear into his hands.
"Y-yeah, I'm r-ready." Taehyung's ears were twitching. He could hear his heart in his ears, and as he followed along Jongin, that didn't change at all. However, after they had finished cheking out, he asked the lady at the cash register a question. "Uh, ex-excuse me, but...where's the nearest coffee shop...cafe. Cafe's the right word, right?" He trailed off, only to receive directions to the shop that was literally a block down. So as the pair left, Taehyung kept his head up. "Now after this, we can get headed back to the dorms." He trailed off, looking up to the sky as gray started to dot the surface. "I hope ot rains, too." Unlike the average cat, Taehyung loved rain. He loved water, showers, thunderstorms, you name it. There was one time he sat outside on the sidewalk for an storm worthy of a severe weather alert, eyes closed and knees tucked to his chest. "Oh, here's the shop! I know exactly what I'm gonna get..." he hummed, springing forwards through the doors and looking at the menus written in chalk on the back. Sure enough, he found what he needed and approached the line. "Hello. Uh, I'd like a medium iced coffee with caramel. Lots of it." He gave a soft nod as he was told the price. The pinkette soon tugged his wallet out of his front pocket and dug through the mess of bills until he could find something that wasn't a twenty or fifty. Once discovering a ten, he pulled out a dime so he wouldn't get any coins back in change, but just a bill. "Jonginnie, you order. I'll pay for this one." He suggested. Taehyung didn't know where the nickname came from, but it had just slipped out of his mouth too easily.
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For Taehyung, he never knew why, but if he wanted to do something, he wanted it done quickly and efficiently. So like now, as his fast pace continued from one thing to the next, it was easily seen that even when he had all the time in the world, he would still act as if he was in a rush. Taehyung never really liked caramel. He preferred things that were sweet and gummy, but caramel never stuck out to him. He had developed his tolerance to the effects of the sugar rush, thankfully. It was coffee he liked with caramel; just plain iced coffee tasted too bitter on his tongue, and iced coffee with mocha was never 'right' enough for him. So as he received his drink, instead of sipping it like the average same person would, he took a long, long drink of it, draining about a third of it in one go. "It is a nice day, though. Maybe it'll rain tomorrow, or something." He mumbled, looking over to Jongin with a small smile. The ocelot could feel a slight breeze on his ears, and as he wasn't used to that, they would twitch ever so slightly from time to time. As the panther in front of him held out the cup of coffee and offered Taehyung a sip of it, the ocelot nodded and took the cup into his hands. "Have a sip of mine. It'll make us even." He offered, holding out his cup and taking a drink of Jongin's iced coffee with vanilla. Humming softly in delight as he took the cup away from his lips, Taehyung gave a small nod. "Yeah, that's actually really good. I like it...I'll have to get it next time." The pinkette nodded to himself, hoping they could reach the dorm faster. People were looking. Of course, it was a habit for people to look at their surroundings, but Taehyung's first thought was of his ears, the unnatural pink of his hair, and the tail waving behind him.
But eventually, that did come, and Taehyung was greatful for it. "Thanks, Jonginnie." He hummed quietly, having taken his own drink, now very well almost empty, into his own hands as they entered. "I think I'm gonna set my coffee down and take a shower really quickly." That was another thing about Taehyung; the kid loved showers. He stuck to his word and shuffled off to the bathroom in the dorm room, thank god for fancy schools and their bathrooms. Taehyung would soon emerge with skin tinted pinkish from the warmth of the shower, a dried tail, dried ears, but still damp hair. Instead of the jeans, he wore blue basketball shorts he had dragged in there before. "Much better. That was fun. I think I'll end up going outside a bit more often. I might have to get to know the staff at the candy shop, too." Taehyung stretched his arms out, grabbing the coffee he had set down to finish it before throwing it into the waste bin. The dark brown eyes made their way to Jongin's bed, looking at the puffiness of the sheets that lay on it. "Shh. Don't say a word." He put a single finger over his lips and took a running start, flying onto Jongin's bed. It was a contrast of blacks and golds with light, pastel colors, but there was only one thing that a wildly grinning and giggling Taehyung had to say about it. "It's as comfy as it looks."
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"I'm not really thirsty, I just like coffee." Taehyung shrugged softly, tilting his head slightly and furrowing his brows. The kid was oblivious, in short. Oblivious to everything and anything, except for when it came to Psychology. It was as if when he needed to use his brain for the class, he could do that. Taehyung was rather intelligent when he knew he needed to be. However, in daily life, he seemed like he was pulling the dumb act. But really, the ocelot was just very...unmindful of what people meant by what they said. After all, Taehyung only had a limited knowledge about what he was. He knew the vague outlines about finding a mate, and the vague outlines of heats, but other than that, he had no experience in learning anything from first-hand experience. He knew what it meant by what his ears and tail did when he was feeling a certain way, but other than that, he was as blank as could be. So when Jongin handed him the vanilla coffee, he gave a bright grin and nodded. "Thanks!" He replied, taking the straw in between his lips and sipping down the rest of Jongin's drink. Once they had gotten into the dorm, and Taehyung into the shower, there was no way that the ocelot could go without singing. After all, minoring in Theater meant he had to be multi-talented, and his best area was singing. Taehyung's voice was soft, smooth, and somewhat mellow-sounding, much unlike his normal playful nature in life.
As he emerged from the bathroom, breath warm and skin of the same warmth prickling in the colder air of the room, he gave a toothy smile as he saw Jongin half-asleep and totally denying it. Of course, he couldn't deny THAT COLLARBONE, because if there was a part on any person't body he liked the most, it was just that. So he had to play up the idiocy that was Kim Taehyung to distract himself from staring. Laughter filled his throat as he watched Jongin nearly fly back in surprise, ears perked and tail slightly swaying. "Jonginnie, you should have seen your face. You looked so scared, and here I was thinkin' you were scary." He hummed, the bright smile appearing on his lips once more. It was very like him to trust somebody a whole lot once he knew even just the basics. That was truly a double-edged sword. The ocelot observed the panther almost too gracefully appear above him. The laughing took a short moment to stop as he saw the look in Jongin's eyes. Taehyung habitually and nervously licked his lips, body refusing to move as Jongin set one hand on each side of him. Jongin was too graceful. Taehyung didn't know how the pair were of the same animal descent, but Taehyung was so clumsy and rammy compared to the other. Then, Jongin spoke up and Taehyung really froze, shaking his head in denial. Jongin really wouldn't do that to him, and thinking of ways to avoid getting tickled by the other, Taehyung's eyes looked back and forth as if he was planning escape. In the end, Jongin looked stronger than he was, and only Taehyungs stomach was ticklish. The ocelot closed his eyes quickly and went for it. Forcing his arms up to wrap around to the back of the panther's neck and his legs to wrap around his waist, Taehyung tugged the other down atop him and hid his face in Jongin's shoulder. "This was my only resort. So either you swear you're not gonna tickle me or I'm literally never letting go of you like this. And you'll end up carrying me around campus and I'll just be a nagging pain in your ass for the rest of your entire life." Taehyung spoke into his shoulder, ears pressed flat against his head. Tickling, Taehyung took seriously. But like this, Jongin's scent was a little bit more than distracting.
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As the other landed atop him, Taehyung could feel relief wash over him. If the other couldn't move like this, then he wouldn't have to be tickled. He hated that feeling where he didn't know whether to laugh or scream out, and it always landed him out of breath and lightheaded. But really, he was too distracted by how amazing Jongin smelled. To make the best out of the moment, the newly-showered ocelot hid his nose in Jongin's shirt, just pretending as if he was clinging on tighter. He wanted to freeze like that, the lovely aroma enveloping him. Bynow, he could feel his head get a bit fuzzy, train of tought lost from anything other than Jongin. But then, just like that, the other pried the ocelot off and Taehyung gave a small, helpless whine. He might as well get it over with now. But then, Jongin took his wrists into his own hands and lifted them above his head. "J-jongin, at least leave me something t-to defend myself with." He whined, soon giving a small squeak as the other tickled him, head falling back in laughter, trying to curl away from Jongin, but just remaining like that. After a while, his laughing turned to small hiccups, squeaky pleads to stop, and eventually, he stopped. Taehyung's breathing was fast and he relaxed into the bed, lips parted as he lay back, an occasional hiccup slipping out. "Jonginnie..." The ocelot huffed out, trying to catch his breath. Glancing from side to side, he shook his head. "Oh my god..." he felt a smile bubble at his lips and he let his head rest on the sheets, moving his now free hands to cover up his face. He took the time to give a few late giggles. "Ugh, I can't catch my breath. I'll get you back, I promise. That was worse than me scaring you." He whimpered, taking his hands down and looking up to the panther.
Taehyung felt a warm smile spread across his lips at the realization that the tickling was done for now. Taehyung reached his arms up once more, hugging Jongin close with a cheeky smile. "Ah, it's done, now, isn't it?" He mumbled, relaxing as he hugged the panther. Taehyung paused for a moment and then spoke up a bit more quietly. First, he let go and eased himself up and back into a sitting position. "Jonginnie, do you think...maybe you could pet my ears again? It felt really nice." His words were at the level of a whisper now. Taehyung played with the hem of his shirt, pulling it up slightly so he could concentrate on a loose string before pulling it out. "That was the first time somebody did that so maybe I'm overreacting the importance of it. But still, It was really, really nice." He tilted his head down, as he could feel his cheeks heating up. He tried not to show his embarrassment, but of course, his ears and tail still gave it away. Taehyung licked his lips and ran a hand through his bangs, the baggy sleeves sliding in their position once more for that day. "Sorry. I'm g-gonna shut up now."

(WHY THANK YOU, IT'S AN HONOR)
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"I will get you back, I swear." He mumbled. It was true. When Taehyung was determined to do something, he did it quickly and he did it correctly. The ocelot found his weak smile growing as plans fluttered through his heads. Maybe he would get to see Jongin scared. Or maybe, he would get to see a frustrated sigh. Somehow, the more Taehyung thought about it, the more he wanted to know about Jongin. But all of those thoughts were wiped away when Jongin was so quick to accept his request. The pink lips formed into a warm grin and a tiny laugh of joy. Scooting closer to Jongin as the other placed his hand on the back of his head, the ocelot's tail twitched in anticipation. That anticipation was very much settled as hands met his ears. Taehyung gave a small, short hum and nuzzled his face in closer to Jongin. Considering he had next to no shame, he pulled back for a moment to adjust his position, sitting on Jongin's lap and returning to the position. Taehyung gave small, content sighs at the feeling of the other petting his ears, and then moving to the damp hair at the base of his neck. With his nose at Jongin's neck, he really felt trapped by just how amazing the panther smelled. "You know..." the ocelot trailed off, head slightly clouded by the thought of Jongin. "I don't mean this in a creepy way or anything but you smell really, really amazing." His voice was soft and a bit breathier than usual. Taehyung pried himself away, eyes darker than their usual shining brown. Taehyung couldn't let himself get like that. If there was one thing Taehyung was sure of, it was that he had instincts, that no matter what happened, he would have them. Looking up at Jongin, he forced a small smile on his face, reaching up to return the favor to Jongin.
Taehyung reached his hand up and placed his fingers up to Jongin's ears, doing his best to replicate what the other did to him. However, he soon took his hands slightly away. "I probably didn't do that right. B-but thanks for that, Jonginnie." He gave a smile, quickly fixing the ravenette's bangs before scooting to the side of Jongin's bed. Taehyung stretched out his arms and fell back onto the darkness of his bed, laying with his arms over his head, which pulled his sweater up once again. "This year should be a good year. I mean, there are other hybrids here. And there's the courses I love and I'll get to do theater. And my roommate is pretty amazing, too. Yeah. You are pretty amazing. I hope you know that I trust people really easily." He turned to glance at the other, rolling onto his side. "So just...don't screw it up, mkay? That'd be a shame." He remarked, laying his head on the pillow in Jongin's bed. "Your bed's really comfy." He murmured, sitting up, scooting back, and under the sheets. "I bet the pink looks weird next to the black, right? Pink doesn't really go with much." He murmured. "Oh, and really don't mind me right now. I'm testing out the bed. As with my rambling, say the word and I'll stop it." Taehyung trailed off once more, giving that wide smile before tugging the blanket up to his shoulders.
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How could Taehyung avoid telling Jongin just how much he affected him? He couldn't; not with the hand on his thigh, the ear-rubbing, the sweetness, and...well, god-fucking-bless it, Jongin was Jongin and Taehyung couldn't think straight. But as the panther began to explain this to him, Taehyung nodded without a word, up until just after the other cut himself off. "So I'm the only one that really gets firsthand experience of your scent like how it is. Nobody else would smell it like that...hm..." he mumbled, giving a small nod to himself. Of course, Taehyung did question why the other had cut his sentence short, but the definition Jongin substituted was good enough for him. But as the elder moved on, Taehyung's smile faded and a tiny bit of fear grew inside of him. "That's terrifying, Jongin...hybrids are sold...we're sold. I d-don't like that. It j-just makes me want to wear my beanie and hide my tail." He murmured, furrowing his brows. "But thanks for the history lesson. I really don't know much about my own species. Just that we have a tail, ears, really unavoidable instincts, and...heats...but that topic is just awkward 'cause I'm nineteen and I've never had one, so yeah. I'm completely clueless." He gave a smile and a soft giggle to accompany it. As he had reached his hand up to pet Jongin's ears, and listened to the panther purr, a small smile appeared on his lips. He never really was one to purr, and he always thought that maybe it was just broken, as he himself had only heard it once. That time was after a long day of high school exams when he was about to go to bed. The sound had scared him and he made himself zip it quite quickly.
"I suppose when it comes to colors, I'm sorta stupid. I'm like that with a lot of things, really. I've never been smart anywhere outside of classes. And my classes only went well because my memory's great." He mumbled, giving a soft shrug. As the other pulled down his shirt, Taehyung only gave a small moment of acknowledgement, as he truly didn't care. Taehyung was confident enough in the fact that his body was probably better than his face. As Jongin curled into himself on the bed, Taehyung gave a small smile, a tiny yawn slipping out of his mouth. As he spoke up, Taehyung took none of it as a sign to get out of his bed, and rather nuzzled deeper into the sheets that he gripped tightly in between his fingers. "Mkay, Jongin. That sounds cool." He mumbled, closing his eyes. "Wake me up tomorrow, okay? I'm not good at being a morning person." He trailed off, soon falling asleep just like that, wrapped in the black covers of the bed. Taehyung looked rather like a doll in his sleep, eyelashes long, lips a soft pink color and features still and at peace. There was rarely a time where he looked disturbed in his sleep, except for when he was having nightmares. At those times, his eyebrows would knit together, and depending on how bad it got, Taehyung could eventually get to the point of talking in his supposed-to-be-peaceful sleep. Worst case scenario, Taehyung would end up crying in his sleep. But this time, he didn't.
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