Tahyung woke to the gentleness of a kitten. He slowly opened his eyes, a soft fluffball in his face. He groaned softly, startling the older.
"You're awake," Jimin announced.
Taehyung looked around. They were in a hospital room all by theirselves. "Where are we? And how did I get here?"
"We are in Yoongi's room. Him and Y/n went to the yard, said they were gonna get milkshakes." Jimin ended his sen-tence with a small pout, and mumbled, "I want a milkshake, too."
Taehyung looked at the elder and chuckled. "We can go get milkshakes only if you won't throw up."
"I'll be fine," Jimin said. "And let's go!" He pulled the younger up and grabbed onto his hand. "I'm gonna get pure vanilla."
"Why get vanilla when you have strawberry?" Taehyung asked.
"Why get strawberry when you can have chocolate?" You asked behind them. You were pushing Yoongi in a wheelchair while he was carrying a carton of milkshakes. "Don't worry. I got you vanilla and strawberry."
Jimin grinned and Taehyung watched him. "So, is bobody gonna tell me why I was in the bed?"
You chuckled. "Jungkook carried you.
"Where is Kookie?" Jimin asked. "I haven't seen him since the inncident." He was getting worried. He didn't want his little Kook to be hurt.
"He's at home, showering. He wanted to get all the blood and stuff off of him."
Jimin nodded and Taehyung pouted, his hand settling on Jimin's waist as he leaned over to grab his milkshake.
Jimin looked up at him, their faces too close together.
Taehyung did it on purpose. What else could he do to get attention from his friend? Scream, "I need attention!!"?
Hell to the no.
So he subtly put his hand there, and put his face maybe a little too close. He took a gulp of his drink, leaving some on his lips and licking it off.
Jimin blinked and turned away, snatching his milkshake. "Thank you, Y/n."
You eyed the two boys and snickered. "No problem, Cutie." You leaned in and pecked Jimin's cheek. Almost instantly, Taehyung widened his eyes, then squinted them a bit.
You giggled at Tae and leaned into his ear. "Why so jealous?" You teased.
He blushed and looked away. "I-I'm not."
"Mhm, sure." You turned Yoongi around, heading to his room.
"What was that about?" He asked.
"They are so-" you extended the 'O'. "Into each other. It is ridiculous."
"So why did you kiss Jimin?"
"Did you not see Tae's expression? That was PURE gold. Like not just pure gold, P. U. R. E. gold."
He chuckled. "Where is my kiss on the cheek?"
You wiggled your nose. "You don't get one."
"Why not?" He frowned
"Because that's for when we are alone in a room that is lockable."
He raised an eyebrow. "Why is that?"
"I don't think I can handle myself if a cheek-kiss turns into more."
"Are you telling me you wanna fuck?"
"Only if you suck my dick first."
He chuckled. "You're crazy."
"Says the one who jumped in front of a bullet that was for me."
"It's either me getting hurt for a while or you dead forever. I'd rather me be hurt."
You stayed silent. "Way to ruin the mood, road kill."
"Oh, hush you cock sucker."
"True, I do suck dick."
He facepalmed. "I can never upset you, can I?" He looked up at you.
"Min Yoongi..." you pushed him to his bed, helping him lay down. "I am too in love with you to be upset at you."
He raised an eyebrow. "In love with me?"
"I'm gonna order some fries for our milkshakes."
And with that, you rushed to the cafeteria.
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"What did she say to you, Tae? Come on! Tell me!"
"It's nothing, Jimin. Now hurry up. Jin said that Joon is gonna wake up soon."
The two were headin back to the hospi-tal, fresh from showering. They decided to do it at the same time, in different showers, to hurry. The only bad part was that they both got cold water.
They had already bought two balloons and had brought both Yoongi's favorite meal, and Namjoon's favorite picture of all the boys.
Taehyung parked and grabbed Joon's stuff. "Hurry, Chim!" But Jimin was so exhausted. He was still tired from the lack of sleep and only a forty-minute nap with Taehyung.
Tae sighed and grabbed onto Jimin's hand. "Come on!"
And they both ran together, hand-in-hand, to Joon's room.
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Namjoon sighed, his hands roaming around the older's waist. Jin had texting Tae and Jimin a little while ago when Namjoon was asleep, but he woke up and the first thing they did was kiss.
They couldn't help it, not with both their lips just sitting out in the open. The room quickly became heated when their lips connected for another time.
Namjoon pulled Seokjin onto his chest, holding him close. His lips were locked tight to the elder's, their lips moving in sync.
Jin pulled away slightly, gasping for air, but Namjoon pulled him right back. Soft and delicate moans from the oldest sounded through the air.
Namjoon was palming the man a bit, making sure he was bothered. He pulled his hand away, causing Jin to let out a whine. Namjoon chuckled. "How needy."
His hand slipped through the band of Jin's pants, causing the other to squirm a bit. Namjoon chuckled. "It's okay. I'll be gentle."
Namjoon pulled his pants off, loving the sight of Jin's hard-on. It made him a little needy himself.
His finger teased the band of his underwear, looking at the brand. "What an expensive pair of boxers. I'm sure you won't mind if I tear them off?"
Seokjin shook his head, hid eyes wide. "Don't even think about laying your dirty, grimy hands on my Saint Laurent 2 Jersey boxers if you wanna tear them! I paid 375 dollars for them!"
Namjoom chuckled and slipped them off, sitting up straight. Seokjin blushed. "Is it okay to do it here? We might get caught! A-And my jizz might go everywhere!"
Namjoon laughed at him gently. "Baby, you're forgetting that I don't care. All i care about is taking care of you. And if it's needed, I can swallow it."
Seokjin blushed, covering his face in his hands. He was flustered, never did any-thing like this. Especially not with a boy. It would probably be better. If a man knew what a man wanted to be pleasur-ed, wouldn't that be better?
Namjoon chuckled and lightly wrapped his fingers around Seokjin's hard-on, causing shivers to run through the older's spine.
Namjoon moved his hand up and down, focusing on the tip. "You're so big, Jinnie."
That caused the older to blush more, his head leaning onto Namjoon's chest. "I-I bet you're bigger..."
"No, Baby. You're so big." He went faster, his other hand sliding up his chest. "So big," he sang as he rubbed his thumb against Jin's nipple.
Moans escaped the pleasured one all at once. "A-ah, Joon-ah!" Seokjin gripped the hospital bed sheets, his toes curling a bit.
"How beautiful you are, hm? So god damn beautiful, Kim Seokjin. Make more noises, Baby. Daddy wants to hear them." Namjoon stroked the man faster, Jin's dick twitching from the pleasure.
"Oh, God. Namjoon!" So many thoughts were going through Jin's head.
"Tell me, you're not a virgin, are you?"
Jin could only let out a soft whimper.
"Use your words. I know you have been pleasure by a woman, but what about a man?"
Seokjin shook his head. "O-only by girls..."
"They were all subs, right? Never gave you the chance to be able to show your-self. You're true little subby-self."
"A-ah... Joonie!"
"What is it, Baby Boy? Hm? Are you close?"
Jin nodded. He could feel his body need-ing that release. "J-Joonie I-"
And Jin has never felt as relaxed until after he orgasmed, his loud moans escaping from his throat.
Jin jumped when there was a shriek.
Namjoon gasped. "Jimin! Taehyung!"
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