"Hoseok is here!?" Jimin beams through the phone, Taehyung can almost hear him jump around in happiness. Since they all went to the same schools, all of them are familiar with each other.

"Yeah, he'll be coming over tomorrow evening," Taehyung clarifies. He can't help but smile when Jimin again bursts out with happiness. Let's just say, Hoseok was really the one who created the small group of friends back in the day (Taehyung, Jimin, Jin, and Namjoon), always making sure they spend time together.

"Omg, I will tell the others, we need to be there!" Jimin says and quickly says bye to Taehyung so he can notify Jin and Namjoon. This seems like an incoming party.

Taehyung is fine with that. They don't have work tomorrow evening, and granny is staying at her sister's place.

"Who was it?" Jungkook comes into the living room, still wearing his working clothes, considering they have been working all day painting the barn. Taehyung went inside the living room as soon as he saw the message from Hoseok, to tell Jimin.

"Jimin. They are coming over tomorrow," he answers. Jungkook frowns slightly, taking his jacket off. Taehyung gulps slightly as the other's chest can be seen through his rather tight shirt.

"Why?" he asks.

"Hoseok is coming over, so they all want to see him. We all went to school together and haven't seen him in a long time, so they just choose to crash here," Taehyung answers. Jungkook's frown immediately falls into a face of somewhat annoyance. Taehyung doesn't notice.

"Just great," the younger says sarcastically before turning around to walk outside again.

"What's with the attitude?" Taehyung asks confused. Jungkook ignores him and goes out the door towards the barn. Taehyung follows him. They still have a lot to paint.

Jungkook doesn't know why he's getting so annoyed. It's just... every person on the planet would be able to see the feelings Taehyung had for Hoseok. And considering his stuttering back in the supermarket, he might still be feeling this way.

The younger shouldn't be jealous, but he can't help it... What is he thinking!?

He grabs his hair with wide eyes at his thoughts. Since when did he start thinking like this?

"What's with your mood today?" Taehyung questions behind him, just another thing that almost makes Jungkook want to punch him.

"Nothing."

"Well, your body language is telling me differently," Taehyung continues.

"Well, it's none of your business anyway!" Jungkook grumbly answers and enters the barn, grabbing the brush with white paint on it. He ignores Taehyung for the rest of the day, trying to force his mind away from the nagging thoughts.

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The next day came around and the guys will be visiting. Taehyung wakes up rather early, they still have a lot of work to do before they have guests.

He quickly gets some clothes on, not bothering fixing his hair. He walks towards Jungkook's door to wake him up. Taehyung is still confused about why Jungkook is so mad all of a sudden. It's like he's Yoongi x 100 of grumpiness and that's not normal.

Taehyung is getting used to Jungkook's diva behavior, but this is just weirdly rude behavior. He shrugs at his own thoughts as he knocks on the door.

After waiting for a little and not receiving an answer, he slowly opens the door.

"Jungkook? We have work," he says gently, but there's still no response. The brunette sighs and walks inside, standing beside the bed. Jungkook is sleeping peacefully, his chest lifting and sinking slowly in momentum with his breath.

Taehyung can't help but stare a little. Jungkook is truly very beautiful, his skin, hair and facial features are just on another level.

He sits down on the edge of the bed, slowly lifting his hand. He moves a little of the other's hair, seeing him wrinkle his nose and turn his head into the touch.

"Jungkook?" Taehyung once again asks. Jungkook slowly stirs awake, his eyes cracking open tiredly.

"What?" he asks while yawning, stretching a little before leaning more against Taehyung's hand.

So cute, is the only thing the elder can think.

"We have work," he says. Jungkook lies for a little, wrinkling his nose some more before he starts realizing what's happening right now.

Taehyung's hand is so warm and soft, he just wants to lie like this forever. But he's still mad at the elder, even though he doesn't really have a reason to be, so he gently pushes the other's hand away and sits up.

Taehyung observes him as he waddles tiredly across the room, finding some clothes to wear.

He lazily takes his shirt off, not realizing that he has an audience. When he turns a little to pull a clean shirt over his head, his eyes lock with Taehyung's. The elder is staring him down, watching his abs with curiosity.

Before the elder can even think about saying anything, a flipflop is thrown right in his face. Jungkook is standing with his shirt in front of his abs, a smirk on his lips.

"You do not have rights, please leave."

"What do you mean I don't have rights?" Taehyung whimpers slightly, rubbing his nose that got hit.

"First, I'm way too sober for this. Second, you haven't earned it," Jungkook says as he quickly pulls his shirt on. Taehyung is about to protest, but Jungkook yanks him up and pushes him outside the room.

The elder stands a little baffled, waiting for his mind to do something.

"I'll come down soon," Jungkook yells from the room and Taehyung gets out of his daze. He frowns at the situation that just happened but ignores it and walks down the stairs. He can't help but feel the mayor blush that's tinting his cheeks.

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"Your favorite people have arrived!" Jimin yells as he comes inside the door that he smacked open a second ago.

"I think there's a misunderstanding there-"

"Shut up, let me have my moment," Jimin walks into the kitchen, placing down some bags which Taehyung assumes are filled with alcohol. He sighs. He feared it would be yet another party.

Yoongi steps inside the room as well, yawning slightly. Jungkook mirrors him as he joins them too.

"Why are we holding a party?" he questions. Couldn't they just have a movie night or something? He's not in the mood for drinking.

"Why? What are you talking about! This is a huge event, Hobi hyung is coming! He needs a party," Jimin states, taking out some of the bottles in the bags.

"Why did I agree to this?" Yoongi comments from the side.

Taehyung smiles as he heads for the cabinet to take out some cups and snacks. He's very excited to see Hoseok again, but he's also a little nervous. And what helps better than alcohol to fix that? Nothing, so maybe he will be getting a little drunk today.

Jungkook huffs and sits down in a chair, watching Jimin line up a row of shots glasses.

Soon, another knock is heard and Namjoon and Jin arrive. They greet the others as they enter the kitchen, watching Jimin trying to force Yoongi to take another shot. He refuses and blushes as soon as he sees Jin walk over to him.

Jimin smiles and runs over to Namjoon giving him a tight hug. He loves that he's seeing the elder so often these days.

"Are you starting without us? I feel offended," Jin jokes and gives Yoongi's shoulder a squeeze, standing behind him.

"Are you offended? Aren't the party for me?" a new voice emerges through the room. Everyone turns the head and is met with the shining and sunny smile of Jung Hoseok.