The tour in the states was a lot, especially for Jimin and Jungkook. Jimin was clouded with such jet lag, the first two days he did nothing but sleep, despite being familiar with the flight. The other members prepared for the tour in the meantime.

The unexpected crowds everywhere they went had sent them into an almost fight-or-flight mode at first, and Taehyung had almost hit a fan when they reached out for Jin. A security guard stepped between them just in time to stop it.

Jimin wasn't feeling well at all, he was getting sick and had no energy left. His manager brought medical staff to his hotel room, and they could do nothing but hydrate him and advise him to rest. It was truely a mistake to fly immediately after such a procedure.

After Taehyung and Jungkook were done with discussing their outfits for the first week of the tour, they decided to visit Jimin in his hotel room. Jungkook knocked first.

"Jiminie, it's Jungkookie and Taehyung hyung." Jungkook called out. "You can come in." Jimin mumbled.

"Hey, hyung." Jungkook entered with Taehyung. The room was perfectly clean, all that lay on the singular bed was Jimin, and next to him in the chair was his black suitcase. "Still feel sick?" Taehyung asked, sitting next to Jimin in the full sized bed. Jimin leaned over and Taehyung wrapped an arm around his shoulders. "Mhm...like I don't want to move at all." Jimin told him, keeping his heavy eyelids closed. The curtains were drawn so no sunlight could even peek through.

"I'm really sorry, you should've stayed home a bit longer-" "I had to be here. I'm not letting you six perform an entire concert without me, just because of some condition..." Jimin sighed, opening his eyes to look over at Jungkook.

"Hyung, you need to rest." Jungkook glared at him. "But you guys are busy, and it makes me feel useless..." Jimin mumbled out, looking down at his lap. Jungkook climbed over top of him, and kissed his lips. Jimin smiled and happily returned it, his spirit suddenly lifting; Taehyung could tell.

Jungkook pulled away after a moment. "You aren't useless, you're feeling under the weather. There's a big difference. We love you, Jimin hyung." He told him, lifting his head up, easy, as to not make him feel worse. Jimin smiled at him and nodded his head. "Yeah, yeah...kiss me again, it makes me feel better."

Jungkook giggled and kissed Jimin again, holding his cheek. Jimin stopped leaning on Taehyung and sat up more against the headboard behind him. His stomach didn't feel as heavy anymore, and his body didn't feel tired. His brain felt at ease.

Jimin blushed as he poked his tongue at Jungkook's mouth, wanting to move forward and trying to gather up enough dominance to do so. Jungkook pushed his tongue against Jimin's and got into his mouth, forcing out a moan from him, as Jimin immediately found himself unexpectedly falling in to submission.

"Okay, enough of that~" Taehyung pulled them apart, and Jimin immediately whined at him. "What, you want me to feel sick, and horrid? Feel like I want to throw everything up?" Jimin scolded him, hitting his arm. Jungkook smirked, fitting between Jimin's legs that were hidden under the bedsheets. "No, I'm-" "Jealous you can't kiss him at the same time?" Jungkook teased him, leaning in to kiss Jimin again. Jimin heard Taehyung laugh, before he felt a hand on his.

He interlocked his fingers with Taehyung's, and leaned back against the headboard so Jungkook was hovering over him. His tongue was exploring Jimin's mouth eagerly, and Jimin letting out small moans when their tongues would collide. He still felt hot, in both a feverish and non feverish way.

Jungkook brought his teeth out and grabbed Jimin's lip between them, biting down and sucking at the same time. Jimin moaned and grabbed tightly onto Taehyung's hand, his legs visibly shaking and he turned his head away from Jungkook, separating the kiss. "Q-quit it..." He mumbled, breathing heavily because it felt like his body was on fire, that Jungkook had lit.

"Why?" Jungkook whispered, so only Jimin heard it. He kissed Jimin's neck and Jimin squeaked, moving so Jungkook could start biting on the area around his collarbones. "B-because, I really-" He jolted when a hand groped his inner thigh, but felt it was Taehyung's. He remembered his first time ever doing anything sexual, and it was just like this: Jungkook on top, Jimin horny off of his goddamn mind, and Taehyung working wonders with his hands.

Jimin reached up with his hands, and pushed slightly on Jungkook's toned chest. He pulled away from Jimin's neck and looked into his eyes after creating a little space between them. "Because, I really want you to finger me, and, you can't, and that's going to literally drive me insane and I'm going to have a mental breakdown." Jimin told him, also reaching down to move Taehyung's hand. He wanted something, but realistically, with as much as his head felt heavy, he might fall asleep in the middle of it all anyway.

"Okay, okay~" Jungkook gave a quick kiss to Jimin on his lips, and crawled back so Jimin was no longer stuck, persay, between the headboard and the rest of the room. "Even if we don't have to finger you?" Taehyung bribed him, getting closer to going back to hold Jimin's hand. "Don't make me second-guess, I feel like I might fall asleep while you guys are taking your pants off." Jimin joked, leaning on Taehyung's shoulder to rest more. The feeling of exhaustion returned, no longer being absented by Jungkook. Taehyung laughed. "I wouldn't be mad, you know I'd laugh. Well, if you're going to rest, then you're okay if I go help our Jungkookie with getting his dick down?"

Jimin laughed at the way Jungkook choked on air, and his cheeks went slightly pink. "Sure, I'll be here...if you want to cuddle afterwards." He offered. Taehyung got up and left with Jungkook, and Jimin got a glance of Taehyung spanking Jungkook's ass before the door closed behind them.