Taehyung's tears just can't stop. The group went inside again, sitting around the small sofa table as Jungkook gave Taehyung the papers. The papers that will make sure Jimin will never be taken away from him again.

The brunette's hand trembled badly, but that didn't stop him from signing the paper. He had let out a huge sigh and loved the feeling of Jimin sitting on his lap, playing with his hair like he always does.

"Papa, they didn't get me ice-cream," Jimin pouts and Taehyung can't help but chuckle.

"Really? But I'm sure you deserved it," he comments.

"I did! I don't like it there Papa..." Jimin says and Taehyung can feel the heat in his chest surround him, giving him a comfortable feeling of home.

God. Fucking. Bless. Jungkook. For not letting Taehyung kill himself.

Now Taehyung feels bad for trying, knowing that he could have left his son alone. But everything is okay now.

The group keeps talking through the night, Jimin slowly drifting into sleep against his father's chest. Jungkook keeps teasing Jin and Namjoon for being so obviously in love yet trying so hard to hide it.

They are failing miserably.

"I'll take him to bed," Taehyung says from the side, but the others are in a too heated discussion to hear him.

He lifts the smaller body into the bedroom and places him on the bed, tucking him in the duvet as he has done so many times before. He smiles to himself as he brushes a bit of Jimin's hair to the side, taking in his son's soft features.

Jimin looks just like his mother, and Taehyung is grateful for that. God, he misses her. But the kick in the back of his mind is telling him that she's happy for them. For Jimin coming back. For the family to be reunited and for Jungkook to sneak his way in to be a part of it.

Taehyung gives Jimin a kiss on the forehead before turning off the lights and closing the door slowly.

The sight he's met with confuses him. Jungkook is laughing his head off on the left while Jin and Namjoon are making out violently, trying to figure out who's top.

Taehyung frowns and sits down next to Jungkook just as the couple in front of them pulls apart.

"Definitely me."

"What? No way!"

They keep bickering and Taehyung can't contain his laughter.

He suddenly feels an arm sneak its way around his waist. He looks back and stares into Jungkook's eyes, their faces only inches apart.

"I'm sorry," Taehyung whispers. He still doesn't know what Jungkook is going to tell him. Maybe tomorrow, he will know why his heart has been through such a roller-coaster, and he truly begs for it to be a misunderstanding.

Jungkook smiles before they lean in to capture each others lips, moving them together. Taehyung places his hands on Jungkook's neck and pulls himself onto the younger's lap. They ignore the calls from Namjoon and Jin who, not so discreetly, walk out from the apartment.

"Mmm~" Taehyung hums, feeling Jungkook's tongue force it's way inside to explore, making his body heat up. It feels amazing, just like all the other times. Jungkook's hands slide down the other's back before cupping Taehyung's ass.

The elder yelps slightly into the kiss and blushes further. Taehyung pulls back to catch some air and Jungkook continues kissing down the other's neck.

"You know I won't let you do it before you explain yourself," Taehyung breaks the mood, but Jungkook doesn't mind.

The younger leans back against the wall so he can now look at the beautiful man on his lap.

"I will then," he says.

He takes a deep breath and lets his eyes look down Taehyung's rather thin body. God, he can't wait to make Taehyung gain some weight which will only do good for his looks.

"It better be a good explanation," Taehyung teases and hugs the other who seems to tense.

"It's a misunderstanding."