The truth would've been better......

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Three months.

That's how long it's been since the appointment.

Two and a half months since the new cat moved in. Her name is Mi Cha.

She is a beautiful white cat. Her tail fluffy like snow. Eyes bluer than the ocean. Skin as white as sugar. As small as a mouse. Skinny as can be. She was just, perfect.

She was everything Namjoon was not.

He had straight thin hair. Eyes brown as mud on your shoes. Skin darker than coffee. Taller than most hybrids. Fat like a bean bag chair. He was not perfect. So he wasn't upset that Yoongi decided to marry her and leave him all alone.

Now that he's had a chance to better understand the concepts of mates, he knew that everything Yoongi does with Mi Cha should be done with him. Yoongi's arms should be around him. His smiles should be towards Namjoon. Yoongi should be holding him, should be loving him. All those kisses, should be on his forehead and lips. They are his, not hers.

But Namjoon can't say anything, he wish he could tell Yoongi the truth, that he wants to be with him. Since she moved in, he's been moved to stay hidden from everyone. Namjoon found refuge upstairs, watching the lovely couple from the mezzanine balcony, holding onto the railings while sitting down on the floor. His tears go unnoticed.

A laugh was heard from the kitchen. Mi Cha puts all her energy into her food. She loves to cook, which reminds him of Hoseok, so she decided that cooking would be her job. Right now, Yoongi stands behind her with his arms wrapped around her back and stomach as he tickled her neck with kisses causing Mi Cha's laughter. The two found it enjoyable to cook together, it strengthen their bond.

Namjoon's stomach growled at the smell. It had to taste just as good. He turns his head towards the upstairs' bathroom door to stare at his food bowl, nothing but dry foods. His water was empty too, for a couple of days, he's stating to get thirsty.

"Don't forget to wash your hands, Min Yoongi!" Mi Cha yelled. Namjoon quickly ran back to his room, the bathroom, and tried to make himself noticed by the approaching footsteps of Yoongi.

Namjoon waited for him to be right at the door before sliding his food and water bowl in Yoongi's direction. Yoongi looked down at the clanking noise only to see the empty water bowl and barely full food bowl.

"Why do you always have to ruin a good thing?"

Namjoon just crouched down on his stomach, like a dog would when sad. He didn't mean to upset Yoongi, he tries, he really does to bring a smile to those lips. Namjoon wants to see the so called 'pretty' smile.

Yoongi just kicked the bowls out and made a motion for Namjoon to leave. The door was slammed shut in his face, deciding to wait, Namjoon laid down in the middle of the mezzanine balcony. Footsteps climbing up the stairs brought fear down Namjoon's spine. You see, Mi Cha is an angel to other hybrids, but she is the devil to humans.

"What are you doing here?" She asked, Namjoon stayed silent.

"You should be back in the garage where you belong. Go get!"

Now that Yoongi was married to her, she technically had shared ownership. That means, she can order him around too. Giving a little whine, Namjoon ran down the stairs and through the garage doggy door.

Once he was inside, he made his way to the small raggedy blanket Yoongi gave him. Trying to get comfortable, Namjoon laid down in a ball. His heart hurt. Why can't Yoongi love him like her?

I finally had a chance at love. Why universe? Why give me something I can not have?

Namjoon knew it was wrong to ask the hybrids' 'String Gods' questions, but if the Gods were really just for hybrids, why did he get a mate?

More voices were heard inside, bringing awareness back into the once sleeping human. The door opened to reveal a dark haired bunny hybrid male, and a human.

Namjoon noticed the human had only a very large white shirt on and nothing underneath. The hybrid behind him threw the human on the ground and kneeled to speak with him.

"If I hear one peep out of you." Was all the bunny said, which was enough to scare the other human. The hybrid left back inside, it seems to be another party. Mi Cha loves to throw small get togethers, but this is the first time Namjoon met this other human.

The poor boy stayed in his spot for a few seconds before turning around, he gasped at the new face. Namjoon did too, this human was way to pretty to be a human. His face was perfectly sculpted. Eyes not too far apart not too close together. Hair nice and fluffy. Moles in the right spot. If he was a hybrid, Namjoon knew he'd have all the males after him. Sadly, the dirt and smell ruins the illusion of 'pretty'.

"Here. Use for legs." Namjoon moved to place his blanket over the other's exposed private parts. The said male smiled in thanks, but kept his mouth shut.

"It's ok talk. No noise hear." Namjoon was actually proud to have learn more words. His speech is coming along just fine.

The other male shook his head. He doesn't want to get in trouble.

Namjoon frowned, but he understood. His first owner didn't want him to talk either. So, using his new reading abilities, he read the male's collar. 'Tannie'. Sounds simple enough,

"Hi, Tan...e. I Koya." Namjoon introduced himself. Tannie smiled, not big to show teeth but enough to bring joy to Namjoon's heart. He's been so down in the dumps that having someone to talk to made it so much better, even if the other doesn't speak.

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Yoongi chuckled at what Jimin had said. So far, all of his friends and Mi Cha's have come to his house for the small party his wife is hosting. The night was young, everyone was enjoying the party, but him.

The stupid string is so bright. What used to be a deep blue was now pink. Now that he's found his new happiness, the color pink annoyed him to no end.

"I'll be right back." Yoongi said. Placing his drink down on a coffee table, he makes his way to the garage. When he opened the door, he was shocked at what he saw.

Koya was asleep on his back and Tannie laid on top of his stomach. His arms folded on top of each other giving his head something to lay on. Tannie's legs rested right next to Namjoon's. The blanket Yoongi gave Namjoon was on top of Tannie's legs, covering up his parts.

"That explains the pink." Yoongi said, that was the last thing he did before turning the lights off and closing the door.

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If only he had a womb......

A/N

When Namjoon said, "No noise hear." I used the right 'hear' for that sentence. What he tried to say was that no one from inside the house can hear them talking, that the garage is soundproof. So that's why he said, no noise hear translated No one can hear.

Anyways, that's just to clear it up.