Hoseok is awoken in the middle of the night to movement and once again an overwhelming amount of heat. He has his front pressed up against Yoongi's back, his arm wrapped around the hybrid, hand on his chest. He can feel Yoongi's heart racing and his hips moving ever so slightly, his bottom just barely rubbing against Hoseok's nighttime boner. It feels nice, but Hoseok wonders what the hybrid is doing and stays still letting whatever is happening continue. Afraid if he moves he won't get an answer. He can hear a small needy sounding whine escape the hybrid's lips and it sends shivers down his spine, and heat racing to his already engorged cock. He recognizes suddenly the way Yoongi's hips are twitching and feels the hybrid's arm moving rhythmically, though slow enough that he might have thought he could get away with the gentle motions. Yoongi whines again and Hoseok throbs as he thinks of what the hybrid must look like masturbating in front of him. There's nothing Hoseok can do about it now, he's stuck here against the hybrid. He knows he can't move because then Yoongi might get embarrassed or feel weird that he caught him in the act. Since up until now they have only just exchanged their first indirect kisses and were hopefully getting back to some normalcy after their small shower conversation. At the same time, Hoseok feels like he should move because Yoongi is accidentally getting him off, something Hoseok has been avoiding up until now. Hoseok lightly backs his hips away going gradually, but it's not slow enough. Yoongi suddenly stops, going rigid in his arms. They both lay there completely still. Hoseok's feeling the hybrid's heart beating faster like a rabbit running from a fox. He licks his lips and opens his mouth, but nothing comes out at first. He clears his throat and tries again. "Didn't mean to - um, startle you." Hoseok says, completely blanking on what he's supposed to do now, chastising himself for not just waiting it out. The hybrid stays still for a few more moments before leaping out of the bed, tail curled defensively in front of his modesty, ears laid back against his head. "Shower" Is all he says before closing the door. Hoseok unable to get a single word out. Hoseok groans and rolls onto his front, head into his mattress, smelling Yoongi's unique scent on the pillow. He should have just stayed where he was and kept his dick under control. Now he's embarrassed the hybrid and made him run away after he finally thought he might get Yoongi to act normal again. Hoseok wallows a bit in his own head, feeling bad before he feels something against his front. He rolls back onto his side and uses his hand to feel over the bed. He touches a large wet spot and at first, he's worried that Yoongi might have peed the bed or something. Before he feels a glob of slick liquid that jolts his memory back to the day he was researching hybrids. He swallows thickly knowing now exactly why Yoongi's body heat has been so high and why he's been acting shy and embarrassed. It isn't anything about the conversation they had referring to him wanting to be treated like a pet. He's in heat. Getting up quickly Hoseok wipes the slick onto his pants and flicks on the light switch dimming the room as low as it can go. He takes a few deep breaths and goes to the bathroom door grateful that it's unlocked. He gently pulls it open and enters not sure what he will find. The shower is running and Yoongi is already behind the curtain, his clothes hastily thrown to the side. " Yoongi?" Hoseok says, hoping that the hybrid will be willing to talk to him. He knows Yoongi is old enough to understand what's happening, but they haven't spoken about his heats. The topic completely slipping Hoseok's mind. He needs to tread carefully on the subject especially since the hybrid is already in heat. Hoseok wants to make sure that Yoongi knows he's not going to do anything that he doesn't want to do. Even though in his mind he would one day like to do everything to the hybrid. "Yoongi, I know what's happening - and I just want to talk to you about it alright, you can stay behind the curtain if you want." Hoseok gets closer but doesn't open the shower curtain to look at the hybrid. Giving him the privacy to hide behind the curtain. He knows that having a barrier can help people talk about difficult topics. A small hiccup can be heard. "You - you said you would be okay with me being your pet - and - and I know you like me, I can see it in y-your eyes - in your actions towards me." Yoongi stutters, his voice cracking as he tries not to cry. "I do, I really like you Yoongi you are hands down my favorite person, my favorite lazy cat," Hoseok says, wanting to take the hybrid in his arms and kiss away his tears the sudden urge to protect Yoongi stronger than he thought possible. "But you said you wanted things to stay the same between us and I - I didn't know how to bring this up with you, I've never - and I was always alone during this time before, I didn't want to assume things or get it w-wrong." Yoongi waivers and cracks, emotion heard in his words like never before. Making Hoseok move as close as he can to the curtain. "You can always talk to me about anything. I swear to you I'll understand and we can work something out. If you need to be alone during this time, during your heat- I can leave you alone, I'll give you all the space you need, alright?" Hoseok tries to be reassuring even though he doesn't want to leave Yoongi alone and wouldn't know where to go. A high pitched whine, which sounds almost painful can be heard, "I - I don't want to be alone,I want - help." Yoongi says breathlessly. "I can help you, I know we haven't discussed it and that's my fault, alright? But - but if you are okay with it, I'll help you, I want to help you, I know I'm human and there's bad blood there. I don't want you to think I'm taking advantage of you like the people who ordered you. I just want you to be better and I swear when it's over I will see you as Yoongi like I always do." He feels like Yoongi is far away, even as he stands right on the other side of the curtain. "Please, help me Hoseok." Yoongi's voice is quiet, but Hoseok hears it loud and clear. He grabs a towel from the hanger and reaches in to shut off the water without looking. He waits with the towel, he wants Yoongi to come to him, to make sure that the decision is completely his. The curtain opens slowly and Yoongi steps out soaking wet and looking down again, unwilling to meet Hoseok's eyes. Hoseok wraps the towel around his back laying it on his head with the front open and hugs Yoongi. He feels the hybrid snake his hands up to put one on each of his shoulders, wrapping them around his back. In a flash the hybrid jumps into his arms, wrapping his legs around Hoseok's waist. He quickly grabs under his thighs and steadies them. Hoseok immediately heads to the bed turning the light off as they leave. Yoongi's head is resting on his shoulder as he sits on the edge of the bed scooching in far enough that the hybrid can sit his knees on the bed, straddling Hoseok's thighs. He's still pressed firmly up against him, their chests only separated by the thin cotton shirt Hoseok was sleeping in. They breathe together arms wrapped around each other tight. Yoongi's trembling periodically, sometimes moving then stuttering to a stop as he tries to control himself.