~Y/N POV~

You know this house has two dining rooms. One for show and parties or large gatherings. Then there's this small one off to the side of the large kitchen for everyone in the house hold to have a meal together. It's sort of nice to all be sitting together at the table.

Even Taehyung.

Who sits the furthest away from me at the table. I sat in between Namjoon and Jin the whole time while Hoseok and Jungkook made sure to sit in between Taehyung. He could if he wanted to, jump over the table to lunge at me but he hasn't even looked at me the whole time. So that makes me feel a little better and plus he still has that shocker collar around his neck. I still hope that never gets used on him, I wouldn't like to witness that.

He may have attacked me and permanently scarred me but I don't wish harm to him.

I don't hold grudges for long I guess.

Although with everyone talking and eating all at them same time, I couldn't help but glance at Taehyung discreetly every now and then. He never caught me and no one else said anything but curiosity got the better of me.

I just wondered why he hate me so much. I just don't get it. Humans, I know he hates humans and I get that but the fact I've done absolutely nothing to him is what worries me. Personally I've done nothing to deserve such behaviour from him and the other hybrids here accepted me straight away so it seems. It's just him and I don't get why.

I hated hybrids but getting to know all these guys I can't help but start to really like them all. Getting to know each of them has what helped the most so if Taehyung was to get to know me then maybe he will start to be more okay with me.

At this point with my thoughts I think I was watching him for too long and quickly averted met gaze to my half eaten plate in front of me. He too was eating hut more like picking at his food more than the eating itself. Maybe he was just as uncomfortable about his as I was to begin with but starting to feel better about this. Even if it was my idea to begin with and Hoseok didn't like it one bit which is why he's sitting close to Taehyung right now making sure to sometimes watch what he's doing.

I missed what Jungkook said to Yoongi about something since I was too busy in my thoughts but whatever it was it made Namjoon laugh but Jin to scold him over the table.

I kept my head down but yet couldn't help the temptation to look up across the table again to see Taehyungs reaction to all this. Slowly and very subtle did I keep my head down yet used only my eyes to look across the table.

Only to regret it as soon as I did.

Our eyes met for a split second before we both tore our sights from one another. I literally stopped breathing and felt like my heart was going to pound out of my chest because I was caught red handed. Damn it.

Thankfully someone's phone began to ring and it only made Jin groan to the loud sound and slap his hand on the table next to my arm.

"What did I say about phones at the table? No phones!" Jin

"Sorry, it's mine." Namjoon

He apologised and took the device out his pocket and glanced at it. I watched him look down at the ringing phone and sigh while at the same time picking up my glass to take a drink of some water.

"It's my mom. I've got to take this, excuse me." Namjoon

Quickly did he push his chair back and stand up to leave the room to the direction of the kitchen. I heard Jin curse under his breath but I didn't pay any attention to it and just set my glass back down on the table.

"Y/n! You have to know about the Jimin in a bag story!" Jungkook

My eyes widen in surprise yet the mention of Jimin being in a bag sounded too good to pass up the opportunity to hear this story.

"Jimin in a bag?"

Jungkook giggled and Jimin, seated at the top of the table groaned and slapped a hand to his face, shaking his head.

"Really? This story again? Get over it." Jimin

"Interesting. Now I need to know."

Jimin gasped and sat back in his chair almost defeated just to wave it off with a roll of his eyes and huff.

"Whatever, I don't care. Just tell her." Jimin

I grinned massively and Jungkook throw his head back to laugh even more but only did he begin to repeatedly tap Taehyung on the arm excitedly earning a sigh from the sadden hybrid.

"Hyung, you tell her! You tell the story better than I do." Jungkook

Taehyung only blinked at him blankly while chewing on something and only did he swallow did he finally respond.

"No." Taehyung

"Aw come on! Tell the story." Jungkook

"No." Taehyung

Taehyung clicked his tongue in annoyance, resulting in a pouting Jungkook. Picking up his glass did he glance at me with his dark eyes but I quickly looked away to Yoongi when he decided to speak up to tell the story.

"I'll tell it jeez. Okay so y/n,  back when Jimin was eleven years old, Jimin could still be small enough in his animal form to fit into tiny spaces. I mean literally he was so tiny." Yoongi

"I'm not tiny anymore though! I've grown and matured!" Jimin

"Shush! I actually like this story." Jin

"That's because it was your idea!" Jimin

"So anyway, one day Jimin was grounded because both Jimin and Taehyung stole candy from Jungkook and made him cry." Yoongi

I looked over to Jungkook who was grinning and didn't seem in the least bit bothered about the talk of him crying.

"You cried?"

I asked Jungkook and he only nodded yet eagerly waited for the story to continue.

"Yeah but it was no big deal. What actually happened next was my vengeance." Jungkook

"Y/n, the thing was that because of that Jimin was grounded and so was Tae. But Taehyung managed to sneak out his house but Jimin was having a hard time and his mom was on her way out to go shopping and so....." Yoongi

Yoongis eyes flickered over to Jimin who has stayed quiet and get sunk into the back of his chair. When he noticed everyone looking at him he heavily sighed and pushed back his hair that had fallen across his forehead.

"Okay fine. I was desperate and wanted to hang out with my friends so Jin told me to jump into my moms handbag to get out the house and jump out before she got to the car but I misjudged when to jump and I was caught and grounded for even longer. Those assholes got to go to the park without me and the ice cream van was there that day." Jimin

He huffed, showing pout of the lips and crossed his arms over his chest as Yoongi snickered and Jungkook started to laugh with Hoseok.

"The ice cream was delicious too." Yoongi

"Stop it. I'm still not over that by the way." Jimin

"Oh calm down Jimin. Yoongis teasing you, it wasn't that bad." Jin

"But it was delicious though." Taehyung

His comment surprised me and I shot my gaze to him just to see him chuckling but eyes set on the bothered hybrid at the end of the table. A curve of the lips was hidden there, any closer and he shook would be smiling for sure.

"No! No it wasn't. You know I love ice cream and you Tae, got away with it and snuck back home before your dad found out. It's no fair." Jimin

"There's ice cream in the freezer go have some of that." Taehyung

He shrugged his shoulders but was still slowly growing a small smile and I was across the table witnessing it.

"It's not the same and you know it. I'll never forgive you, Tae. You all betrayed me." Jimin

"It was ten years ago get over it already." Hoseok

"No. Never." Jimin

I couldn't help but giggle at this bickering at the table. It was funny and I made a mental note to do anything to upset him as he grudges easy.

"I have to say something."

Namjoons voice suddenly spoke from the door way, looking somewhat defeated and sadden. I just wanted to go over to him and give him a hug he seemed so stressed.

"What is it now Namjoon?" Jin

Namjoon sighed and pushed himself off the door frame, tucking his phone back in his pocket and sighed heavily.

"Our moms are coming over tomorrow." Namjoon

Uh oh. That can't be good.