#rabbitjk

ft hybrid!rabbit jk

this is it. it’s the fifth time you’ve spotted teeth marks on your new furniture, and it’s the last straw.

you storm into the kitchen angrily, looking for the telltale signs of a pair of white fluffy ears peeking out. he always likes to play hide and seek every time he chews on the furniture, but thankfully he hasn’t mastered the art of hiding well enough. yet.

deciding that he isn’t in the kitchen, you head for his favourite place in the house- your bedroom. even though you’ve declared it to be off limits when you first brought him home, jeongguk insists that it’s the only place he can sleep in, because it smells like you and the rest of the house is way too cold. sure enough, when you push open the door of your room, he’s buried in your ivory silk sheets, and he would have done a good job of concealing himself if not for the little puff of his tail sticking out.

“jeon jeongguk, what did i say about chewing on the furniture?”

deciding that the gig is up, he peeks out from under the covers, almond shaped eyes wide and nose twitching, as if scenting your dangerous mood. “ummm... not to do it?”

“that chair was brand new!” you wail in frustration. “and i just bought you that teething toy a week ago!!”

he looks suitably remorseful, burrowing deeper into his hastily constructed den out of silk sheets and twitches his ears, a sign you recognise when he’s trying to appease you and he looks so endearing that you approach the bed and sink down on it. 

“how am i ever going to get you ready for your new owner? it’s been almost a month since i brought you home for house training. maybe i should just send you back to the pet store like this,” you tell him with a disapproving side glance. 

at the sound of this, he immediately extracts himself from his den with a hurried leap, eyes wide in alarm and whiskers trembling, situating himself in your lap. “i’m sorry noona, please don’t send me back!! i promise i’ll be good, i won't chew on the furniture anymore!”

“wow, if i knew it was this easy to get you house trained, i should have threatened you long ago. your potential owners have been asking about you,” you chuckle gently to take the sting out of your words, scratching him behind the ears softly just the way he likes it. 

jeongguk buries his nose into your stomach. “i don’t want to go to a new house,” he says sulkily. “i just wanna be yours, noona.”

“baby, we’ve talked about this. your potential owners have a house way bigger than this, and you’ll be able to run around more freely instead of being cooped up in my room.”

“i don’t care,” jeongguk is petulant, and he won’t give in. “i like this better, and another house won’t smell like you. and i like you, noona.”

maybe it’s the tempting softness of his fur, or maybe it’s the warmth emanating from him that robs you of your logic, but you find yourself cradling him a little closer. “fine, you can stay. i’ll call them tomorrow and tell them you’re staying.”