linked™ | j.jk + bts

five ™

"jin hyung, i could bathe myself.." jungkook, still as red as strawberry, had commented. the boys watching from a distance.

"tsk, no can do baby, its my specialty for my little prince, he must be treated like one." jin sang, his head turning to the group of boys outside.

"what are you perverts looking at? get lost." jin rushed forward and shut the door on them, locking it in the process.

"were not perves!" hoseok whined from the other side.

jin turned the bath on, warm water flowing out, and as he did that, he added flower scented bubbles inside, making sure it foamed up nice and bubbly for his prince.

jungkook was fascinated, yet shy. he was curious about jin, and about his personality, despite knowing him for a couple of hours, or days, if you count the game, he never actually knew much of jins actions.

jin stood up and yelled at the door knowing the boys are still out there, to be sure,

he hit the door hard, "ouch! hyung! my human listening device!" the deep whine sounded like no one other than taehyung.

"get him clothes while youre out will you?"

it was silent, which unsatisfied the eldest.

"understood?"

"yes hyung!" they all groggily groaned.

"are you all, brothers? or just like, friends? like in the game?" jungkook wondered, he didnt want to be rude or anything but at different angles, he felt like they looked the same.

"believe it or not, they are indeed my brothers. some background youll be knowledgable about later. right now, you need a bath, arms up my prince." jin smiled, his eyes lingering towards the redness displayed on jungkooks face.

slowly, koo's arms lifted, and his shirt was off.

jin couldnt help but laugh at how quick jungkook was to cover himself.

"whats wrong? stop covering yourself, beautiful." jin lifted jungkooks chin up,

"dont be shy."

"h-hyung...i can do the rest." jungkook pouted, jin sighing in defeat but nodding.

jungkook stared at the tall figure.

"can you turn around?"

jin obliged and waited for jungkook to get in the bubbly water.

"warm.." jungkook giggled softly, jin turning around and loving the scene in front of him.

he sat beside the bathtub and scooped a cup of water, covering jungkooks eyes before pouring it over soft slightly curled locks.

"s-soap." jungkook whined

"you need to close your eyes okay baby?"

jungkook nodded obediently, as jin scrubbed his hair.

it felt so good for the youngest, his eyes fluttered shut, but all too soon, jins fingers no longer scrubbed.

it made jungkook protest in a cry.

"m-more..hyung, please.." the words so innocently came out of jungkook's mouth, it sounded heavenly sinful to jin who stared down at the him.

jin continued scrubbing, while koo unconsciously let out a few satisfied moans that caught jin in a frenzy haywire.

with all the control he had, he felt like it was a battle. a battle of temptation

yet the oldest remained calm,

meanwhile, the boys were in jungkooks room, looking around.

"this is what he wears? does he listen to heavy metal?" namjoon wondered searching through the closet of black clothes.

until he seen something that caught his eye.

"you know what? you dipshits sit down while i take care of this babys clothes."

they all sighed in satisfaction and sat down with ease.

"you dont have to tell me twice." yoongi sat in a chair in front of a laptop that he opened out of curiosity.

"yoongi-hyung. you cant go through koo's stuff like that." jimin protested

"whos the oldest here?"

"j-jin hyung?"

"i meant in this room little fucker."

"o-oh! y-you hyungie!"

yoongi smiled sarcastically with a laugh.

"yeah- so shut the fuck up." that last statement was with a hardened glare that caused the third youngest to shut up quickly

yoongi curiously opened an unopened tab that displayed a woman in a gown.

"whos this ugly whore? y-yoonji? what kind of name is that. im sick of this." yoongi shut the computer aggressively

joon meanwhile had pulled out a striped sweater with overalls, surprised his baby had yellow converse, and he paired that with black underwear with black socks.

"hes going to look so cute." joon smiled, mentally giggling in his head, smothering kookoo with kisses.

"namjoon. are you okay? you have something on your face.." yoongi stared.

in reflex, joon wiped his face.

"what? what was it?"

"crackhead behavior."

before joon could respond, the door opened revealing a cold kookie.

"aww, poor baby, yah! taehyung! close the damn window." jimin ushered tae who listened and jumped dramatically, towards the window.

he ended up falling in the process.