bully! ( ｡ •̀ ᴖ •́ ｡)
a/n: js cooked a bunch of bs 😞 pls like and subscribe
genre♡ smut underneath the cut, mdni drabble♡ thinking abt puppy!ryul n kitty!ohyul.. warnings♡ hybrid!au, reader is their owner, dom!reader, ohyul is a brat, he's so mean to ryul :( soft puppy ryul, creampie, restraints, voyeurism, orgasm denial, praise, yeaaa idk
coming home to puppy!ryul and kitty!ohyul is like walking into a warzone every single day. you can never leave those two alone for more than an hour without one of them finding a new reason to piss the other off. it’s mostly ohyul though. definitely ohyul.
he acts all prim and proper whenever you’re around. lounging on the back of the sofa with his black tail lazily swaying behind him whilst his matching ears twitch every now and then. black reading frames perched neatly on the bridge of his nose as he buries himself in some book. he barely acknowledges the existence of the oversized golden retriever puppy sharing the apartment with him. but as soon as you leave?
ryul doesn’t even have to do anything. him breathing too loud is enough. he’ll grumble dramatically every time ryul comes barreling through the apartment, muttering something about “brainless mutts” while sticking out his leg just to watch the puppy trip over it and crash into the coffee table instead with a small yelp. he gets a good snicker out of it every time. he’ll bat ryul’s wagging tail away whenever it gets too close. eats the last packet of ramyeon in his face despite not even wanting it, knowing ryul wanted it. swats him across the nose if he gets too close and excited. if ryul dares leave one of your hoodies unattended for more than five seconds, ohyul snatches it up and is already curled up on it, purring smugly whilst the puppy stands there looking absl heartbroken :(
“that’s mine!”
“oh is it?” ohyul purrs without even opening his eyes. “last i checked it belongs to our owner.”
“but i was sleeping on it..” ryul whines, his floppy ears immediately drooping. poor thing. the puppy loves anything that smells like you. hoodies, blankets, anything in your laundry basket really. chances are you’ll come home to find ryul curled into a tiny ball despite being anything but tiny, nose buried into one of your shirts, quietly dozing with his tail thumping the second he catches your scent. ohyul pretends he doesn’t care. of course he does. he’ll never admit out loud but you’ve caught him more than once napping on your pillow, face buried where your shampoo still lingers. but if ryul points it out? he gets smacked.
ryul is fully convinced ohyul wakes up every morning solely to ruin his day.
“you did that on purpose!”
“did what?”
“you tripped me!”
ohyul always wins. mostly because ryul’s far too soft hearted and ohyul fights dirty. poor thing starts every argument convinced he's finally gonna put the kitty in place only to end up standing there with floppy ears drooping lower and lower while ohyul verbally shouts and sneers at him.
“you’re fucking unbelievable ryul.”
“oh thank you!”
“that wasn’t a compliment.”
“oh. :(“
poor puppy. ohyul is so annoying! then he has the audacity to start at him like he’s the annoying one. mean little shit. but ryul falls for it every single time. all bark and no bite. he’ll stomp around the apartment grumbling something under his breath about “stupid cats” while still following ohyul from room to room anyway because despite everything, he hates when the apartment gets too quiet and lonely.
which is exactly why you never believe ryul. every evening you come home to find ryul dramatically sprawled across the floor claiming he’d been ‘bullied’. and every single evening ohyul is sitting politely on the sofa, looking up at you with boba eyes and the most innocent expression you’ve ever seen. you always end up scratching behind ryul’s droopy ears as he sniffles at you, whilst giving ohyul a suspicious glance.
“..be nice to your brother.”
he smiles. “always.”
fucking liar. until one afternoon you get sent home from work early. the apartment is eerily quiet until you open the front door and then-
“ow! stop pulling my ears!”
peeking around the corner just enough to see ohyul standing on the arm of the sofa with one hand buried in ryul’s floppy ear, tugging on it just enough to make the puppy growl at him. your fav hoodie - the one ryul had been napping with that morning - is tucked neatly beneath ohyul. the kitty is standing there laughing until your voice broke out.
“kwon ohyul.”
he froze. head turning towards you very slowly and without missing a beat, he lets go of ryul’s ear whilst the other perks up, his face now beaming. the colour drains from ohyul’s face. ears flattening as he squeaks out your name in a tiny voice.
you don’t wait for an answer as you march straight past him, dropping to your knees beside ryul. both hands cupping the puppy’s face as you fuss over his poor ears.
“ryul? puppy are you ok? was he being mean to you all day?” said puppy sniffs dramatically, rubbing his nose into your shoulder before giving you the saddest nod ever. “..mhm..i told him to stop.”
ryul slowly peeks one eye open behind your back and locks eyes with ohyul. and flashes him the most shit eating grin ever. ohyul’s eyes twitches. that fucking dog.
“does kitty need punishing?”
ryul is beaming as he doesn’t hesitate to nod his head, ohyul gulping as he might have overdone it this time.
