PET NAMES-
jungkook: kookie baby
jimin: princess
suga: kitten
jhope: bebe
seokjin: cutie
taehyung: flower
namjoon: daddy
summary: just a big orgy group who live together. Like in real life namjoon is the leader, he is represented as that too in here. except of being called "leader" he's called "daddy" ;). just small drama nothing really intense in the drama
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Jimin was cooking himself and Jungkook some pancakes when they heard the front door open.
"I GOT DRINKS!" It was Taehyung's voice. And to that Jimin sighed.
"It's almost 10 in the morning, why did you think buying drinks was a good idea?" Jimin yelled out, thinking that he bought booze. Since it was Taehyung.
He was by the stove with a spatula on his right hand and his left wrapped around the handle of the pan.
"I wanna see Taehyungie!" Jungkook jumped off his seat in the island and slightly skipped over to Taehyung who which was making his way to the kitchen.
"Just got some beer so calm down," Taehyung said as he passed the door way, making Jungkook stop in his tracks. "Anyway, where is everybody?"
He set the bags on the island and leaned his back on it.
Jungkook looked through the bags and took one of the cans out.
"Daddy went out to work I think? Um Yoongi is still sleeping, I'm sure he's with Hoseok. I heard them last night seeing a movie, so I'm sure they stayed together. And Jin is taking a shower." Jimin answered as he flipped the crispy golden pancake over. Sizzling filling up the room for a while.
"The day started off boring huh," Taehyung sighed, giving Jungkook a look as he saw him chug the beer down. "Gosh, slow down it's not like it's gonna run away."
"Haven't had some since, since? I don't remember." Jungkook spoke after swallowing the liquid. "Are the pancakes ready Jimin-ah?"
"Yup pass me that plate?" The older out of the three said.
"Hey, can you make some too hyung?" Taehyung smiled.
[. . .]
"Ngh~" Seokjin sucked in his breathe.
He was in the bath tub, his hand wrapped around his throbbing dick. His eyes closed as his head was leaned back against the wall. Thinking of Jungkooks petite body bouncing on top of him, his nipples hard. His toned abs, his cheeks flushed, and him moaning. Ah, his sweet moans, moaning out his name, fuck was Jin hard.
Oh how bad did he want Jungkook to be with him at that moment. He moved his hand quicker as he continued to think about him. He thought about him whining on how close he was, how he wanted to feel more of him.
"Hmmm, you like that?" Jin whispered, talking to the imaginary Jungkook that he pictured.
The filled up tub was where Jin came, shooting out white stripes of cum staining the clean water.
The boy was catching his breath slowly, opening his eyes.
"Why can't I have you?!"
A sigh left him.
[. . .]
"Thanks for the food hyung," Taehyung smiled as he finished up his last bite of his pancake.
Hoseok came over just in time for Jimin to make him a small stack of pancakes.
"Are you guys really going to drink beer this early?" Jimin sighed as he saw his hyung and his dongseang drinking. "And that's your third one this morning Jungkook."
"It's root beer Jimin-ah, calm your butt down." Hoseok laughed at Jimin rolling his eyes.
"When Yoongi-hyung wakes up tell him I left him a plate in the microwave." The small boy said as he excused himself from the island. Throwing his and Taehyung's paper plate out in the trash can.
"Are you guys already planing?" Jin asked as he walked into the kitchen. He was wearing a red t-shirt and some black shorts.
"What do you mean?" Jungkook asked, with food still in his mouth. Some syrup dripping down at the corners of his lips.
"Don't talk with your mouth full." Hoseok softly punching him on his shoulder. His fingers were sticky with syrup, half a pancake laid on his plate.
"Daddy's birthday," Taehyung spoke up, knowing what Jin was talking about.
"Is that today?" Hoseok gasped. His confused face was on, and Jimin laughed but was as shocked as Hoseok was.
"I can't believe I forgot it." Jimin shook his head.
"No, it's tomorrow." Jin correct them, he moved closer to the island where everyone else basically was. "I still don't know what to do."
The older crawled closer to the younger, wanting to feel his body. And the only way to not be so obvious was to stand behind him and back hug him.
Cause of course that wasn't too obvious.
"Hey hyung." Jungkook softly greeted him, letting him wrap his arms around his neck while the others were talking.
"Hey kookie." His smile was pure.
"So a surprise party it is." Jimin proudly said getting the attention of everyone in the room.
"Daddy doesn't work on Saturdays though, how are we supposed to sneak in the decorations?" Hoseok asked right before taking a bite of his pancake. "And not to mention, put them up?"
"I guess we just have to buy them today while daddy is working." Taehyung suggested after drinking some water that he fetched.
"We should buy some ice-cream cake!" Jungkook smiled cutely, softly clapping his hands.
"I should make some japchae for him," Jimin nodded to Jin.
"Great, now what theme should it be?" Jimin yawned as he asked, passing Hoseok some orange juice.
"What did we do last year?" Jin said as he tried to remember, making the other guys use their heads as well.
"Ah! We went with blue last year." Hoseok reminded them, a bright smile on his face.
"We can go with red then." Jungkook spoke up after swallowing his last bite of pancake.
"Uh huh yeah let's go with that." Taehyung nodded, squishing Jungkook's soft cheeks. A boxy smile appearing on his face.
"Ah hyung!" Jungkook whined playfully.
"Sure." Hoseok agreed. "I'll go tell Yoongi, I'm sure he's awake by now."
"Hyung I don't think that's a safe idea but I'm not stopping you." Jungkook shrugged his shoulders, getting up from his seat to go throw out his plate. Sticking his tongue out at Taehyung. And he had to wash his sticky fingers. Making Jin walk backwards to give the little one some space.
[. . .]
"Oh look who came!" Cutie smiled as he saw Namjoon step into the dining room which where all the boys were having diner.
The boys hair was messy, and his cheeks were flushed.
The oldest stood up to greet his lover as the others were saying hi.
"You." Namjoon stared coldly at Jin, staring at him with eyes that Jin couldn't comprehend.
All the boys could do was stare and just wait until Namjoon could finish what he wanted to say.
Internally asking themselves what happened to the male.
They saw Namjoon walk over to Jin, moving his chair aside and bend the boy down.
"Namjoon!" Cutie gasped, his chest being pressed onto the wooden table. Looking at Yoongi with terrified eyes, who was in front of him.
"Shut up!" Namjoon yelled, taking off the stunned boys jeans.
"D-daddy, w-what are you gonna do?" Hoseok stood up from his seat, who was sitting next to Yoongi.
"Sit down, all of you sit and watch," Namjoon demand. To which Hoseok hesitantly took his seat in the chair once more. The tension in the air was thick and heavy.
He looked at Jungkook who sat in front of Hoseok, with worried eyes.
"This might hurt a little, but that doesn't matter right?" Namjoon smirked as he unbuckled his belt. "Sluts love pain, right Flower?"
He was drunk. That had to be the reason, that's what all the boys were thinking.
Taehyung looked down in embarrassment, was that how Namjoon looked at him? Like a slut?
"O-or Jungkook," Namjoon smirked at the two youngest, stuttering. "Actually, out of all you. Bebe is the one who most enjoys pain during sex. Yeah, him."
Hoseok didn't know how to respond to that. Was it a compliment or an insult?
No one was stopping him though, he was about to stick his cock in Jin without consent. His strong hand was pushing Jin's chest to the table so he couldn't get up. He was in control. His bare ass was up, cutie's dick was dangling down, soft. He wasn't hard, and it seemed like Namjoon sort of was.
Namjoon caressed his hand on his ass as he let his own jeans fall down to the floor, where his ankles were. Rubbing his cock on Cutie's asshole.
"T-this doesn't feel right!" Jimin spoke up, his breathing unsteady as Namjoon was ready to stick himself deep inside the boy. "Please think about what you're doing daddy!"
"W-why are you doing this?!" Jungkook stood up from his seat, looking up at Namjoon. Stopping Namjoon in his tracks.
"This isn't good," Yoongi shook his head, his words were said quietly, only Bebe and Cutie could hear.
"Didn't I tell you guys to sit down!" Namjoons eyes grew big in rage. It looked like he wanted to beat the crap out of the boy, which was a first. "Why him?!"
They didn't understand what he was saying.
"Huh?! What does he have that I don't!?" Daddy cried out, he felt his body fall on himself. "What does he have that I don't?" He said more quieter, you can hear his pain through his words.
A light-bulb lit up on top of Jungkook's head, now he knew what he was talking about.
"fuck," Jimin whispered under his breath, not audible for anyone else to hear.
"You- you don't have to take out your anger on him if it's about me! He didn't mean for any of this to happen!" Jungkook cried, shaking his head. "You can't come in here and try to fuck Jin just cause you're mad at me for not loving you!"
"What?!" Hoseok gasped, all this information shocked him.
Yoongi grabbed Hoseoks hand underneath the table, squeezing it a little. He didn't know if he should speak up or not. I mean no else did.
"Jungkook-" Jin was speechless as well, he tried to breathe as he looked at him. Still pressed down on the table, he was getting crushed.
"I'm sorry," Jungkook's voice was weak. "I'm sorry it had to be this way." His words were directed towards Jin.
Namjoon grabbed a hold of Jin's luscious blonde locks, hurting Jin in the process. Only to bang the boys face onto the table harshly, a loud bang could be heard.
"Namjoon!" The boys were left shocked. He never acted this way, was Jungkook that important to him?
Yoongi let go of Hoseok's hand and tried to lift Jin's head up gently.
"Fuck you!" Yoongi cursed at him, sticking up the middle finger at him.
"Well you know what, fuck you too!" Namjoon growled as he did his best to put his pants on. "I'm sick of everyone! Fucking hate this place!"
He kicked Jungkook's chair out of his way as he walked out of the dining room. Making Jungkook jump forward to not be hurt.
Jimin didn't know what to do. Chase after Namjoon who was making his way out of the house, or help Jin who was clearly in pain.
"Are you okay?" Jimin heard Jungkook worriedly say.
The petite boy stood up from his seat. To look at everything from afar. He still didn't know if he should stay or not.
He left, he went to chase Namjoon. He felt like he had to.
Hoseok saw him leave, but he didn't have time to chase after Jimin or think why he left. He had to be there for his friend.
"Fuck!" Jungkook yelled out, he felt like crying.
He wanted to hug his lover, but he didn't want to hurt him. So he just patted his back as he waited for Taehyung who went to go get the first-aid-kit.
[. . .]
"So about the surprise party." Taehyung tried to smile.
Taehyung, Yoongi, Hoseok, Jimin, Jin, and Jungkook were at the living room.
"Don't." Yoongi shook his head. "It's not the time."
"I-I know, it just felt awkward." Taehyung shifted in his seat.
(There were two couches, Jimin sat at next to the arm rest and to his left sat Hoseok and to Hoseok's left sat Yoongi who sat next to the arm rest. In front of Jimin was Taehyung, and on Taehyung's right sat Jin and to Jin's right sat Jungkook who sat next to the arm rest)
"Who the fuck Ratted us out?!" Jungkook stood up from his seat, his tone said it all. He was trustrated (😆)
"Jungkook." Jin used a clam stern voice. He sat beside the maknae, he touched his thigh to tell him to relax. "If we're gonna talk, let's talk nicely."
Jungkook sat down, a heavy sigh leaving him.
"Ok first of all, I didn't know that you guys were a thing.." Hoseok threw his hands up, showing he was innocent. "I don't really know how to prove that, so just trust me on this."
"Yea, I don't think it's Hoseok, he's not the type to do that. I know he wouldn't do that even if he got something out of it. Well at least not for this, but in a game I'm sure he would." Jin nodded, as he slightly smiled.
Jungkook just nodded as well. He trusted his hyung.
"Yoongi?" Jin asked.
"Me? Do you really think I would care about your relationship?" Yoongi shook his head as he slightly chuckled, kind of feeling offended that he thought his friends would think he's the rat.
Jungkook sighed at the comment.
"Yeah Yoongi-hyung wouldn't do it." Jin agreed with Jungkook.
Now leaving Taehyung and Jimin. It had to be one of the two. It had to, Jungkook thought.
I mean why would it be Jin? He wouldn't endanger himself like that if he really didn't want to be a thing with the younger. Cause Jungkook knew Jin felt the same way he did. He was just scared how Namjoon would react, I mean look at how he reacted to the news.
"I'm sorry!" Jimin shut his eyes as he stood up, confessing it. "It was me! I sent Namjoon a video of you two doing it!"
"You fucking bitch!" Before Jin knew it, Jungkook stood up punching the petite boy in the face. Both of them falling down onto the couch. Hoseok getting squished in the process.
"Jungkook!" Taehyung and Jin yelled out. Making there way over the break the boy from Jimin.
"Stop!" Hoseok cried under them. "This isn't nice!"
"I never liked you! I can't believe I couldn't see it. You fucking bitch!" Jungkook screamed as he was held back by Jin with his arms. "Let me go! He's the one why you got hurt Jin! Let me go! He started this! Fucking piece of shit!"
"Stop Jungkook stop! Don't say anything you'll regret!" Taehyung shook his head as his hands hovered over Jungkook's chest trying to calm him down. "Please let's settle this nicely!"
"I didn't think he would act like that!" Jimin cried out, protesting. "I didn't know!"
"Why did you do that?" Hoseok asked he let the boy sit down. "Why the fuck would you do that!?"
It felt good swearing again, Hoseok sighed.
"I felt jealous!" Jimin blurted out. His elbows were on his knees as he sat down, his face being lifted up by his hands.
Catching everyone's attention.
"What do you mean you were jealous?" Jungkook asked, his body instantly relaxing.
"Yeah, what do you mean you were jealous?" Jin repeated, intrigued on what the boy might possibly say.
"You guys were so happy together, it just reminded me of all the times Namjoon had punished me. You guys are so close, I want that with Namjoon. A-and before I even knew you guys were a thing, Namjoon didn't even look at me the way he looked at Jungkook. He loved you. Sexually and not sexually," Jimin couldn't bottle in his feelings anymore. Resting his head in his hands, feeling like shit. "He was drunk, he couldn't have been at work looking like that."
"So you ratted us out." Jungkook mumbled, rolling his eyes. "bitch" He cussed quietly.
"Jungkook." Jin snapped, slightly smacking him with his hand on his shoulder, he heard what the maknae said.
"Tell me Jimin, what were you expecting to happen?" Jungkook coldly said, almost mocking him really.
"I-I don't know, I just thought that he would praise me a-and give me more attention!" Jimin looked up at the boys with soft watery eyes. "I-I didn't think of anything else."
"I didn't think you were this way Jimin." Taehyung shook his head in disappointment. "How can you do this to them? You're his friend! Jin almost got, like I don't know raped?!"
Jin looked down, thinking about what happened earlier. His nose was bleeding a lot, but fortunately it calmed down. But there was a purple bruise on his forehead. He hadn't checked his chest yet, but he was sure there was a bruise. He still felt pain.
"Exactly." Yoongi talked. "You weren't thinking of the consequences were you Jimin?"
Jimin shook his head, "I didn't, b-but I'm sorry! Please forgive me."
"Shh Jimin-ah," Hoseok patted the youngest shoulders. "It's okay."
"I didn't mean things to go down like this," Jimin sighed, trying to hold in his tears, "I didn't mean to be so selfish."
He sighed, a few silent seconds passed. They all needed that moment to recollect themselves and process everything that's happened. And then Jimin spoke once more.
"But anyway, what are we gonna do now?" He looked up as the guys, with puffy watery eyes.
"That's true, what are we gonna do now?" Taehyung repeated.
"Namjoon hates Jin and I, and we don't have anywhere to go but we can't stay here." Jungkook spoke.
"No, no ones leaving." Yoongi said, getting everyone's attention. "Like you said, you don't have anywhere to go."
"Then what are we supposed to do? Forget everything and move on? I don't think so." Jungkook added. "Plus we're not with Namjoon so we're not all on the same page."
"Jimin said that Namjoon went to the pub, he's gonna come back drunk, we can't control him like that. What if he tries to rape Jin again!" Jungkook argued, he grabbed the oldest hand. "I can't let that happen."
"I was gonna say we talk to him, but Jungkook is right. He's gonna come back drunk, no doubt about it." Hoseok sighed. "Fuck this."
"So what can we do?" Jimin asked.
"Yoongi?" Taehyung asked. "You're the genius here."
"Let's just sleep the night, let Namjoon come home and let him go to bed on his own. We'll be in our own rooms until the morning comes." Yoongi suggested, smiling knowing now that Taehyung thought he was a genius. I mean, we been knowing. "What do you guys think?"
"Yeah I guess that'll work," Jin said, to which the boys nodded along.
"I think Namjoon will find himself in the morning, and then I guess we'll have to talk to him then." Yoongi sighed. "God this is so much work."
"We should probably lock the doors of the room we're staying in just in case Namjoon wants to, ya know." Taehyung advised, to which the boys agreed to.
[. . .]
"I still can't believe Jimin ratted us out." Jungkook continued to bicker.
Jungkook and Jin were in Jungkook's room, the door locked.
They were in the bed, with the lamp on. Cuddling with each other.
"I'm sorry that happened to you baby." The maknae hugged the oldest tighter.
"You don't know how scared I was Jungkook, I-I couldn't even say anything from how frightened I was." Jin softly closed his eyes. Imagines of that frightful event coming to his mind.
"I don't want him to touch you again Jin," Jungkook got up a little, holding his hand in his own.
Jin leaned in for a hug, to which Jungkook happily accepted and hugged him back.
"Please, don't blame Jimin for this." Jin softly said in the hug.
"But he's the one who-" Jungkook pulled away from the hug to see Jin in the face.
"Namjoon was part of it too, it's okay to blame him, cause he did do harm. But Jimin..."
"He's the one why Namjoon acted that way." Jungkook interrupted.
"Jimin just wanted love, he wanted to have what we have Jungkook. He learned from his mistake, I forgave him Jungkook. It's time for you to forgive him." Jin implored. "You can't blame his little heart, he's young."
"So am I." Jungkook said. "And I'm not acting like that."
"You know his background Jungkook, he had an abusive father. He lived in the orphanage for far too long. He had it rough and he wants love, I know it's not a good reason for why he acted that way. But still." Jin yawned. "Let's go to sleep, okay?"
"Fine." The boy sighed. "Can we-, can we do it? Please, I want to feel closer to you."
"Right now?" Jin asked.
"Please, I want to have sex with you, but with love not just lust. I want you to make love to me, yeah I want to make love with you Jin." Jungkook took his hand once more, cause he let it go already.
"Jungkook~" Jin had a warm smile, he couldn't say no to that, how could he? "I'll love to make love with you."
Jin leaned in for the first soft memorable kiss. Much different from their other ones. It wasn't rushed or anything. They really got to feel each other. Jungkook moved himself to sit on Jin's lap. His hands moving up to Jin's neck.
His plump lips moved against his, their tongues danced together to an unknown melody. He felt Jin's hands traveling down to his waist. Though they didn't want to part they had to, they needed a breathe of air before warmly kissing each other once more. Gently.
Jin pulled out of this kiss, "I love you."
Jungkook felt his cheeks getting flushed, he wanted to feel him again, he felt shy.
"I'm grateful we met." Jungkook smiled before softly pulling Jin's lips closer to his.
He rolled his hips slowly on Jin's dick, making the older moan into the kiss. To which Jungkook smiled.
Jin found himself moving positions, his strong hand laid behind Jungkook's back as he rested the boy onto the bed. So Jin was hovering over the fragile bunny.
Jin parted their lips, but his kisses remand but just not on his lips.
Jungkook helped Jin take off his shirt, so the oldest could mark his body with his kisses.
"Hyung~" Jungkook sweetly moaned, feeling his body tense up as Jin softly sucked on his nipples.
Jin's eyes looked up as he moved to the other nipple, loving how Jungkook was so sensitive there.
He stopped but his small lovable pecks continued to travel down.
Jin was already in between Jungkook's legs, since Jungkook sat on his lap.
Jungkook whined at the lost of contact when Jin got up to take off his shirt, his legs still on the bed.
And the younger one just admired the view, loving how his body was just perfect, well at least to him.
Without thinking Jungkook got up and started to kiss his pecks. Taking in his scent, he smelled like vanilla.
Jin groaned softly, loving this very moment.
Jungkook kissed his body up to his neck, crawling up to his ear. Biting it softly.
"Make love with me~" Jungkook's husky sexy voice sent Jin crazy, but a good type of crazy.
Jin brought their lips together once more as he rested the boy down again, his hands going down to rip out the boys pants.
Once both males were successfully naked in bed, their lips not losing contact at all, Jin stuck a lubed up finger in him.
A whiny Jungkook, Jin loved a whiny Jungkook.
Another finger in, and both of their cocks were up, hard for each other. A loving hungry desire for each other. It was pure but at the same time it wasn't.
A few minutes later, Jin took out his wet three fingers out of him. Thinking the boy was ready to take him now.
"I love you Jungkook." Jin breathed out, the tip of his lubed up cock was at Jungkook's entrance.
"I-i love you too Jin," Jungkook shyly said, his jaw being grabbed to go in for another gentle kiss. "I want you master, please~"
Jin nodded, pushing himself gently inside of the boy. His walls pressed his cock nicely.
"Hmm," Jungkook bit his lip, his walls were being stretched so good, but he still felt pain. He scrunched up his nose.
Jin leaned down, kissing his baby's face all over.
"You're taking me in so good baby," Jin moaned out, knowing that Jungkook loved being praised. All while Jin kept going inside of him.
He loved seeing how his cock kept fading away every time he got closer to the boy.
"Need time to adjust?" Jungkook nodded. Jin was deep inside of him when he said that, he didn't want his lover to feel pain while he made love with him. He just thought it wouldn't be making love if one of the partners weren't enjoying themselves. That's just sex, or rape.
"M-move." Jungkook said as he nodded his head, his eyes were shut.
Jin licked his lips before moving. His hands rested on the boys waist, kissing his hand. And just thought that it would be sweet if they intertwined their hands together while they had sex.
His hips moved back and forward the same second. Making Jungkook gasp.
"MAster!" His lips trembled.
Jungkook looked so good, it made Jin just forget where he was and what he was doing. He just needed a second to admire the beauty that lay in front of him. His face was flushed, some of his bangs were stuck to his forehead cause of his sweat. His pink kissable trembling lips. His ass was hot and it felt great inside of him.
"D-don't stop." Jungkook spoke, reminding Jin what he was doing.
"Sorry baby," Jin kissed his hand once more as he moved his hips back once more and moved then forward.
He continued to do it, but he couldn't find his sweet spot yet. And Jin was getting angry at himself.
So he turned Jungkook side ways and when he thrusted forward, Jungkook moaned out so loud. And Jin just smiled at himself, kissing the wrecked boy on his head.
"Right there?" Jin teased him.
Jungkook eagerly nodded as quick as possible. "Yes hyungg please!" His whiny moans got the best of Jin, so he thrusted right there.
Making a more whiny Jungkook, if that was even possible.
Skin slapping, sweet talk, Jin's grunts, and Jungkook's loud whines. Jin loved it. Jungkook loved it. They both loved it.
In a matter of time Jin filled Jungkook's ass up with his creamy cum and Jungkook's cum splattered on his tummy and on the bed.
Jin was out of breath, and so was Jungkook. Jin laid down beside the exhausted wasted boy, too lazy and tired to clean themselves up.
Jungkook got Jin's arm and placed it under his neck, so it could be his pillow. And the oldest just smiled, placing his hand on his waist as he turned himself.
"Can we sleep like this hyung?" Jungkook tiredly asked.
"We're not facing the right way," Jin commented. The headboard was behind Jin, where the pillows were.
"Please?" Jungkook pleaded, he was already comfortable and he was tired to move.
"Fine, good night baby," Jin kissed his forehead. "I love you."
"I love you too,"
[. . .]
A lot to unfold, tried my best to get feelings in but I don't know if it showed. Anyway yeah made it long just like the first part. Just tell me if y'all want a part 3 🙃 and thanks for reading