Jimin stands by his locker, putting in his history books. He has to meet up with Hoseok soon, so he'll just drop off the things.

Suddenly, he feels a presence beside him. He looks to see Yoongi leaning against the locker. His eyes quickly rush back to the books, trying not to blush.

"Hey."

"H-Hi," Jimin stutters. He brushes some of his hair back, forcing himself to look at the elder.

"Are you coming to the party on Friday?"

Fuck, Jimin forgot about that.

Noooo, he needs more time to convince Jungkook! He gulps as he looks into Yoongi's hopeful eyes.

"Y-Yeah, sure," he says, knowing that it will take a lot of convincing to be allowed to go. Yoongi gets a little closer, his hand now resting on Jimin's hip. The younger blushes violently, but can't deny that the touch is somewhat... captivating.

"Great, I'll see you there," Yoongi says.

OMG, is he getting a one-night-stand?

It's not like hook-ups are something new for Jimin. He might be a nerd, but he's a pretty nerd and he has been with quite a few. Though, his parents don't know that.

Of course, it's always under good conditions and such. He's not a fuckboy like that.

"Y-Yeah..." Yoongi gives the younger's hip a tight squeeze before walking down the hall. Jimin smiles to himself before flinching violently. Hoseok is now standing in front of him.

"Who's that?" he asks.

"Some new guy, his name is Yoongi," Jimin answers. He's oblivious to Hoseok's gaze and clenching jaw.

No matter how much Hoseok tries, he can't deny his stupid feelings. The feelings he has always had for Jimin, but the younger has never seen it as more than just a little playing around.

"Jimin, can I come over?"

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"Mmm~" Jimin moans slightly. He and Hoseok are currently at the Jeon resident, both parents still at work.

Hoseok lets his hand slide down over Jimin's tummy, only to go back up but under the soft fabric of his shirt.

Their mouths are moving together, tongues clashing occasionally. Hoseok feels his heart beating rapidly in his chest. It's not the same way as Jimin's is, but out of love. At least he can get this much.

He can't hold himself back from lowering his hand, pressing against Jimin's clothed member.

"H-Hobi, no further, I'm too sober for this," Jimin says as they break from the kiss. Hoseok retracts his hand and rests his head on Jimin's shoulder. The younger responses by running his fingers through Hoseok's hair.

Jimin leans down to capture another soft kiss. This might be wrong in many ways, but it's still comfortable and they trust each other with it.

"How are you going to convince your dad about go to the party?" Hoseok asks. Jimin scoffs, he knows Taehyung will allow him, but Jungkook is so possessive when it comes to things like these.

"I don't know, I'll figure it out."

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"Please dad, come on! It's at school, it's not like something's going to happen," Jimin rolls his eyes. He's in the kitchen, standing on the other side of the dinner table, in front of Jungkook who's reading the newspaper. He swears he has been trying to convince the elder for three days now!

"Trust me, those parties are the worst..."

"Come on Kook, I swear I will be home before two!" Jimin presses on.

Taehyung comes in from the living room, glancing between the two.

"Let him go Jungkook, he's young you know," he says.

Jungkook is starting to get annoyed.

"Fine, but I will be parked in front of the hall at 2 am precisely, if you're a minute late, I won't let you go to a party ever again," he huffs, eyes going back to the newspaper in his hands.

Jimin runs around the table and hugs his father's neck.

"Thanks dad!" he smiles before rushing out of the room to contact Hoseok.

Taehyung makes himself a cup of coffee before standing in front of the table like Jimin did not long ago.

"You shouldn't be so overprotective," he says.

Jungkook looks up over his glasses. He sighs and puts the paper down.

"He could get hurt."

"It's a school party Jungkook, nothing's going to happen."

"It's more what he's doing. He could get into a fight or end up making a girl..." he stops the words in his throat.

"Pregnant?" Taehyung finishes for him. The elder crosses his arms and raises an eyebrow. "Or maybe, he ends up buying a hooker?" he continues.

Jungkook gulps, knowing he stepped onto some mighty thin ice there.

"Sorry..." he mumbles. Taehyung rolls his eyes.

They are interrupted by the doorbell ringing. Jungkook stands up, knowing it's something with work. And as expected, he's met with his new colleague. Sehun steps inside.

"Sehun, nice to see you. What brings you here at this time?" Jungkook asks after giving the other a handshake.

"I'm sorry to bother Mr. Jeon, but I needed to deliver these," he hands Jungkook a stack of files. His eyes suddenly land on Taehyung, the brown-haired beauty. Both look at each other for a second. Sehun is indeed a handsome individual, clothed in a beautiful suit and hair brushed to the sides.

"And who's this?" Sehun asks, he walks over to Taehyung and grabs his hand, giving it a kiss on the back like a true gentleman.

"Taehyung, Jungkook's husband," Taehyung comments, smiling a little at the other's polite gestures. Jungkook doesn't really notice, he's too caught up in the files.

"Thank you Sehun, see you tomorrow," he says quickly before disappearing up the stairs.

Silence fills the room.

"Can I get you something? Coffee, tea..."

"Coffee, please." Sehun answers with a smile. His eyes travel down Taehyung's body as the brunette walks into the kitchen to make espresso for him.