Taehyung walks around their house, cleaning up a little. He hasn't been at work today, none of his classes were there. He sighs and keeps walking, feeling himself getting incredibly bored.

Suddenly his phone buzzes. He frowns at the display.

Unknown:

Hi Taehyung. It's Sehun.
Can I call you about something?

Is he seriously asking permission to call? Taehyung can't help but smile slightly. He quickly replies an 'of course' and waits for the other to call him.

Only a few seconds later, he picks up and is met with Sehun's soothing and kind voice.

"Hello Taehyung, how are you?" he asks politely.

"I'm good, thank you. What's up?" Taehyung can't help but smile. He doesn't know why, but he likes speaking with Sehun. The elder is so down to earth and nice, making him a perfect companion.

"I was wondering about something... you know my company works with fashion and such, and we are really in the need of a model..."

Taehyung frowns and giggles slightly.

"Sehun, I can't be a model, I'm 33," he utters, kind of expecting it to be a joke.

"Exactly what we need! Taehyung, there's no denying that you are overly handsome, don't try to run from that," Sehun teases. Taehyung feels his cheeks burn from the kind and flirty words. He can't help but feel a small kick of excitement in his stomach.

"O-Okay then... when should I come?"

"Do you have time today?" Sehun asks.

"Yeah sure."

"Fine, can you meet me at my department in 30 minutes?"

Taehyung agrees and they end the call. A job as a model? Taehyung didn't really expect that... Jungkook will definitely be a better fit for that role.

Jungkook.

Taehyung suddenly feels something in his stomach take a turn. He feels slightly sick and can't really put a finger on why. Maybe it's because he can't seem to stop 'flirting' with Sehun and get so flustered by the elder's words.

No. Taehyung isn't like that, Sehun is just a friend.

He brushes the thought away and walks to his bedroom and dresses in some more presentable clothing.

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"And then, we kissed!" Jimin squeaks and jumps slightly in excitement. Hoseok can't help but smile fondly at his friend.

Maybe Yoongi isn't that bad after all. Hoseok is just being selfish.

"That's amazing Jimin! What are you going to do at the party?"

"Mmm, I think I'm going to hold back on the whole sex thing... I want this to mean something! I have already told him, he seems rather fine with that, wanting me to feel ready for it," Jimin makes it sound like he hasn't fucked or been fucked by every walking soul at school.

He has called Yoongi everyday since their date and he just can't wait for the party! Speaking of party, the two are on their way home from school and Jimin is about to have a conversation with Jungkook.

He knows asking for more is setting the bar high, but he's not a goddamn child anymore! He should be allowed out until three at least.

"Well, see you tomorrow then," Hoseok says and changes direction. Jimin waves at him and continues down the road. He locks himself inside, surprised to see that Taehyung isn't home. He shrugs and walks upstairs after having thrown his things on the floor.

He walks to Jungkook's office and knocks. Normally, Jungkook would work most of the day at the company, but some days he works at home.

"Come in."

Jimin steps inside and walks in front of his father's desk.

"Oh Jimin, have you seen Tae?" Jungkook asks. His glasses are halfway down his nose, his hair slightly messy and eyes tired.

Jimin starts wondering if it's a good time to start asking about the party... but it's tomorrow, he can't keep on delaying it.

"No, I haven't," he answers.

Jungkook shrugs and looks back at his laptop, seeming rather unaffected with the fact that his husband is missing.

"Uhm dad? I want to ask about something..." Jimin begins with a small smile. He sits down in the empty chair and sees the elder lift his eyes.

"Go ahead," he comments and takes his glasses off.

Jimin fiddles with his hands. For a normal teenager, this isn't a hard question, but Jungkook is so freaking possessive when it comes to things like these.

"You know how I went to that party at school? And how I came home on time?" he says, a begging smile playing on his lips.

Jungkook starts getting a hint of where this is going. He leans back in his chair and gives the other a rather skeptical look.

"And there's this party tomorrow... I was wondering if I could stay out until... maybe three?" Jimin almost ducks under the table, waiting for the elder's response.

Jungkook observes him for a little, his chin resting between his fingers.

"Where is it held?"

Yes! He isn't going against it! It's a nice start.

"Just two blocks from here, by Hoseok's cousin!" the younger answers a little too excited. He's sitting on the edge of his chair, looking at his father with big eyes.

Jungkook keeps looking at the other for a little, thinking about possible outcomes from that.

"Okay, on one condition."

Yes, fucking- yes!

"Anything!" Jimin answers.

"You'll be home at three, not a minute pass! And no alcohol after 1 am," he says sternly.

Jimin whines slightly at the last demand, but he can work with that.

"Thank you!" he smiles and runs to the other side of the table. He gives Jungkook a kiss on the cheek before storming out of the room, wanting to spread the news.

Jungkook sighs slightly. He knows he should be looser with this since Jimin technically is an adult now... but who can blame him? He just wants Jimin to be safe.

He ignores the doubt and goes back to his work. He quickly checks his phone, only to conclude that Taehyung hasn't sent anything.

He's probably just out with Jin or something.

Jungkook falls back into his work and hours pass before his mind finally overworks and makes him fall asleep over his table.