Taehyung slowly opens his eyes. He feels a hand trail down his arm, caring for his sensitive skin. The sun is gleaming through the curtains, giving the whole room a yellow glow.

Taehyung yawns and turns his head. He meets eye to eye with Jungkook who's smiling a little, still sliding his fingers on the other's arm.

"Good morning," he says calmly.

"Morning," Taehyung answers, rubbing one of his eyes with his free hand. He loves mornings like this where it's just calm and there's no rush to go to work or anything to worry about.

They told Jimin the whole story yesterday. Taehyung must admit, he is feeling very relieved to get it all out.

He feels a pair of lips kiss his shoulder and he can't help but smile. He turns over on his side so he's facing Jungkook, pulling himself closer to the younger's hard chest. The smell of Jungkook is so calming and homelike.

"Did you sleep well?" Jungkook asks. Taehyung just hums in response, snuggling closer, eyes shut. Jungkook smiles and grabs around his husband's chin, lifting it up to kiss the plump lips. Taehyung is still a little dazed, but he responses to the kiss and their lips work together smoothly.

Jungkook's right hand is on Taehyung's back, and he soon begins sliding it down. His fingertips follow the elder's spine all the way down to his bottom, before going even further. Taehyung sniffs and moves a little, his eyes still closed.

Jungkook teasingly gets between his cheeks, rubbing a finger over Taehyung's hole. Maybe it's a little too early? Nah, it's weekend.

"Stop it," Taehyung says but not in a convincing tone.

"How could I when you are lying here, looking like a model?" Jungkook asks.

Finally, Taehyung's eyes crack open again. He lets his hand touch Jungkook's chest, he loves how muscular the younger is.

Suddenly, his eyes widen, and a small yelp escapes his lips. Jungkook has inserted a finger, pressing it inside his tight walls. Taehyung grabs Jungkook's shoulder and his eyes fall shut again.

Soon, Jungkook inserts another finger and the brunette can't help but let out a moan. While doing so, Jungkook leans in and connects their lips again. Taehyung is getting very wet and Jungkook is already hard by now.

When they pull apart, Jungkook slides his fingers out and gets up on his elbows over Taehyung. He places himself between the elder's legs while intertwining their fingers on one hand. The other he uses to line himself up with Taehyung who is now fiddling with the black locks, waiting to get filled up.

Jungkook slowly presses in, watching how Taehyung's face scrunches up slightly in discomfort before he's all the way in.

"Mmm~"

"You're so beautiful," Jungkook whispers and kisses Taehyung's chin. Taehyung doesn't answer, either too tired or too into it.

Jungkook slowly starts moving back and forth, skin pulling together. Taehyung bites his lip as Jungkook lifts his hips slightly, causing him to hit his prostate.

"Ah- t-there..." Taehyung moans, squeezing Jungkook's hand. The younger hears him out and starts hitting the same spot again and again. No matter how many times they do it together, if it's calm or rough, it's never disappointing.

Jungkook increases his speed just a little, observing Taehyung's face. The brunette is indeed the most beautiful person on the planet, and Jungkook is the luckiest.

He groans when Taehyung clenches around him. After a few more thrusts he pulls out and turns Taehyung over on his side. Jungkook lies down behind him and lines himself up again. He starts stroking the elder's length, earning a satisfied moan in return.

"M-Morning sex is kinda hot don't you think?" Jungkook chuckles, his hand going up and down in momentum with his hips rocking back and forth.

"D-Don't get u-used to it- ah-" Taehyung yelps when Jungkook gives an extra harsh slam before speeding up.

Both are sweating and breathing harshly by now, reaching their high already.

"Ah- shit, I'm gonna cu-" Taehyung doesn't get to finish before he injects under the duvet, grabbing around Jungkook's wrist that's still stroking him.

Jungkook feels the sound of that shoot right to his dick and he starts going faster. He groans again and bites down on Taehyung's shoulder, coming inside the other's hole. Taehyung feels the warmth filling him up inside, causing him to gasp loudly.

They lie like that for a while, just breathing heavily. After a minute or two, Jungkook pulls his now softened member out, though he still has his arm around Taehyung's waist, pressing their bodies together.

"That was good," he whispers.

"Yeah," Taehyung giggles. It's not often they do it so early, hopefully, they didn't wake up Jimin.

_____

Jimin definitely couldn't sleep after that. Hearing your parents have sex is the ultimate worst. Like ew, it's so uncomfortable.

He ignores it and gets up to call Yoongi. The elder immediately answers.

"Hey babe, how's prison?" he teases.

"Amazing," Jimin says in a sarcastic voice, laughing slightly afterwards. He's so comfortable hearing Yoongi's voice. They haven't seen each other for a long time now, but luckily there's only like... three days left until he's free.

It really does sound like he's in jail.

"Well, I'm excited to see you in a couple of days. I have been working on the song for quite a while now," you can almost hear the smile on Yoongi's face.

"That's awesome, I'm sure it's going to be amazing!" Jimin cheers on.

Yoongi agrees with him and they start talking about how they want the backup vocals to be and such. They almost talk for an hour before Jimin decides to head downstairs and get something to eat.

He hums while walking down the stairs, scrolling through Instagram on the way. He sees that Hoseok has posted for the first time in forever. It's a picture of himself and his sister. Jimin smiles and quickly gives it a like.

Jungkook is the only one in the kitchen, currently typing on his computer, probably working.

"'Morning dad," he says.

"Isn't it good afternoon by now?" the elder questions with a smile. Jimin rolls his eyes and throws his phone on the table before heading for the fridge.

He looks over all the things, seeing that there's probably nothing he likes. Like he's hungry, but not really in the mood for anything?

He sighs, still looking around without noticing his phone vibrating.

Another person does realize though and can't help but look over the display. Jungkook's eyes widen at the sight of the message, or more, the person who sent it. It says Yoongi.

"Jimin?" Jungkook closes his eyes, taking a deep breath so he won't go crazy.

"Yeah?" Jimin asks obliviously, looking over his shoulder.

"What's this?" Jungkook asks and picks up the phone so Jimin can see. The younger almost gasps. He feels a pang of fear in his chest as he gulps.

"I-It's not what you think it-"

"You can't fool me like this Jimin. I thought we discussed this?" Jungkook says sternly, the newspaper is now closed on the table and Jungkook is sitting on the edge of the chair.

Jimin bites his lip. Fuck! He shouldn't have put his phone out!

"Y-Yeah but..." he doesn't know how to continue.

"No Jimin, there are no words to say because this is absolutely unacceptable," Jungkook spits, causing Jimin to flinch. He'll probably earn more days for this.

"Tell me why on earth you're still texting him when we have told you a million times you aren't allowed to!?"

Jimin gulps. He wishes Taehyung was here, but he's currently out getting groceries.

"Maybe because I'm old enough to decide for myself," he has the balls to spit out. He doesn't know where that came from, but it definitely didn't sit well with the other man in the room.

Jungkook sighs and runs a hand over his face.

"Jimin, don't you understand that we are doing this for you?" he asks. Jimin frowns. They haven't done shit for him, they have just been uninformed about Yoongi's situation.

"Not you're not! You're probably just keeping me away from him because you don't want me to grow up and be in a relationship," Jimin scowls. He can feel a huge argument coming up and he doesn't know if he's ready for it.

And indeed, Jungkook stands up abruptly and glares at the younger.

"Now I would like you to tell me exactly what you think you know about this Yoongi guy because I can tell you it's wrong," Jungkook walks closer, already fuming.

"What the fuck are you talking-"

"Don't you curse at me," Jungkook cuts him off. Jimin rolls his eyes and spits out all the information he has.

"His name is Min Yoongi, his parents recently moved away from here so he's living in a friend's apartment. He's 19 years old and loves making music. He has been struggling a lot throughout his life and that's why he dropped out of school and why you made false statements about him doing drugs. And I can tell you for sure that he loves me and cares for me more than anyone ever has before!" Jimin almost yells the last part.

He really wants to tell Jungkook that Yoongi is struggling with depression, but then again... he doesn't want to display him.

Jungkook walks around the kitchen isle and gets very close to his son, pointing a finger at the younger.

"Now you listen here. This boy you think you know has lied to you, which clearly shows he doesn't give a shit about you or your wellbeing. He's not 19, actually, he's 24 and his family hasn't moved anywhere. He chose to leave them because he kept getting into a fight with them, and now he lives in one of the worst districts in the city in a small apartment. And false statements you say? He has been thrown out from two of his past schools, also accused of selling and taking drugs. Whatever he's trying to tell you is completely wrong and you better understand that," Jungkook finishes.

He's almost out of breath as he looks at Jimin who's just frowning at him, not buying it.

"Yeah, and how would you know that?"

"The school told me everything," Jungkook explains. Jimin thinks over the words. There is no way Yoongi has lied to him like that, there really isn't.

"I'm going to call him and make him tell you that you're the one who's wrong!" Jimin fires back, but he shuts up when he sees his phone secure between Jungkook's thumb and pointer.

"Too bad you won't be able to call him. I'm taking your phone," Jungkook says.

Jimin gapes. That's over the fucking line! You can't take a phone from a young person these days, they can't live without them!

"What the hell are you saying!?" Jimin yells and tries to grab it, but Jungkook dodges and shoves it into his back pocket.

"That's one more day. You'll get it back when you're no longer grounded and when his number has been removed," Jungkook orders.

Jimin wants to fucking die.