Co-Exist {BTS hybrid AU}

Daycare

" Come play with us!" Jungkook had asked, tugging slightly on my sleeve.

" I wish I could Jungkook, but I'm going to be late for work." The clock on the wall had just reached 9 AM, which meant I was already late, but not at late as I usually am. I sigh, almost missing Yoongi's cuddles in the morning, the pout on his lips as he realizes he has to get up.

" You're going to work!" He bounced on the balls of his feet, just as a wild Jimin peeped his head around the corner. " Can we come with you?"

"Urm." I looked between the two boys, both had wide smile on their faces. It would be bad walking into work with two new hybrids, neither of which was Yoongi, nor legally owned by me. With one more glance at them, I sighed, the twinkle in their eyes was too pure to deny. " Sure, just go get changed and we'll be on our way."

Jimin cheered, running back into the main room a distant " She's letting us go to her work" echoing through the silence. That's where I knew I fucked up. Taehyung was the one who pulled Jungkook from his space, softly chanting as he skipped towards his room. Namjoon and Jin were the ones that exited the kitchen, frown embezzled on their faces.

" What's Jimin on about?" Namjoon asked, stuffing his hands in his pockets. Jin nudged his side, almost roughly, a look of anger on his face.

" I'm taking you all to work with me." I saw Namjoon's eyebrows raise slightly at that. "Not if you don't want to of course. "

I waved my hands in front of me, startling the hybrid from his thoughts. Namjoon smiled shaking his head slightly as he looked at Jin for reassurance, the sugar glider nodded at his younger, a peaceful glance lingering on him then turning to me with a smile.

" I'd love to see where you work if you don't mind another one of us coming along." Namjoon scratched the back of his head sheepishly, his eyes squinting, a habit he had when he was excited. I could feel my chest warm slightly at his reaction, he was so pure.

" I also wouldn't mind coming again," Jin spoke up this time, a hand lifted gently in the air, and sadly taking my attention from the younger. I pat his head gently, nodding my head as the thumping of boots echoed down the hallway.

The three younger boys battled each other down the thin hall, pushing each other gently before coming to a shortstop just before me.

" I win!" Jungkook and Jimin cheered simultaneously leaving a pouting Taehyung behind them.

"Hey, no fair!" Taehyung whined, earning a flick to the head by a sleepy Hoseok who had come behind him. "Ouch. Hoseokie!"

" None of you should be running in the house, how many times has Namjoon told you," Hoseok warned, a strict tone to his scratchy voice as he rubbed his eyes tiredly. I chuckled slightly, the three youngest shriveling in on themselves as their favorite elder scolded them.

" Let's get going yeah, we don't want to be late" I pulled open the door, watching as Namjoon walked out first, followed by the three youngest, a sleep-deprived Hoseok and Jin who wearily eyed me as he stood by the door of the car. I couldn't help but overlook the six the bustled excitedly by the car, I felt like a proud parent taking their kids to the first day of school.

" Aren't you forgetting something?" A small hand curled around the door before I had managed to close it, Yoongi's face quickly peering round the sides, his eyebrows knitted as he pried the door open. On his left forefinger hung the keys to my car that he gently twirled around his pale skin.

" Oh, thank you Yoongs." Before I could grasp the keys, Yoongi had tightened them in his grasp, a small smirk on his face as I glared at him.

" Yoongi, give me the keys." I thrust my hand towards him, gesturing for the keys. I wasn't that good at being stern with Yoongi, and he could tell. The little rat had the audacity to snicker at me.

" What if I don't huh?" He raised an eyebrow, the playful tone embedding his voice as he looked at me. Right into my soul. The damned cat knew I wouldn't do anything. I curse myself mentally as he brushed past me, unlocking the car door in the process. " Lock the door, I'm driving."

I licked my lips, quickly locking the door and scurrying to the six hybrids that glared at the car in which Yoongi had started. From the corner of my eye, I could tell that Hoseok was shaking, his balls fisted at his side, and I carefully made my way to him, resting a hand over his own clamped ones.

" Are you okay?" I whispered, watching as he inhaled deeply with a nod of his head. " We can walk if you want?"

" No, I won't let this ruin anything." And before I could question the wave in his voice he had already opened the car door and climbed in.