Yixing smelled of honey, milk, and cookies. With a scent like his, it would make others curious, does he taste as good as he smells? Curiosity does not kill the cat. Except for maybe Jongin's cat. Jongin was gigantic. He was everything his partner was not. Yixing was all soft skin, dainty due to his genetics as a rabbit. This meant that Yixing bruised easily, something a certain hybrid enjoys too much.There would not be a day that there weren't hickeys placed on the column of Zhang Yixing's pale neck. Even in public Jongin didn't have shame in marking or leeching on the pale skin.

Yixing was sitting in the grizzly's lap with Jongin lightly on his neck. Tanned hands rubbing soothing circles on Yixing's for-now-flat stomach. The fragile hybrid at the moment was watching a Chinese tv show and had a book in his lap that he had not opened at all. On Yixing's small couch they sat contently, other than Jongin leeching off of his partner's neck.

It was very peaceful today.

Well, it was until Baekhyun barged in. The door flew open, sometimes Yixing questioned why he had given his spare key to the corgi, revealing a nearly Baekhyun. The two were too frazzled by the loud male that they hadn't noticed Kyungsoo behind the hardly clothed hybrid.

"Jongin. Leave."

The boy being told to leave was about to oppose to this when the couple was hit with a smell. Kyungsoo's heat.

He nodded. The grizzly lifted Yixing from his