Waking up once again with Taehyung nestled in his hug like a baby bear was the ideal way to start his day and all he needed to be swamped with glee. His warmth-stricken heart fluttered upon seeing the boy nuzzle his tranquil, sleeping face deeper into his chest and hugging him a breath tighter for a few seconds.

It was strange, really; even though he was so physically strong, he felt fragile in Taehyung’s embrace.

He cradled his baby for a little while longer, just relishing another balmy morning as Taehyung continued sleeping serenely.

He remembered Taehyung telling him he could never enjoy his sleep. He never woke up feeling well rested, no matter how many hours he slept. As Taehyung had said, the reason was his hyung. Going to sleep with the only thought being what torturous event was awaiting him the next day was mentally draining. Some could advise to just not think about it, but how could one close off these thoughts after living every single day in agony?

Jeongguk only hoped he was able to soothe him enough so he could enjoy his sleep from now on.

 
“Mmm, my Kookie,” he drawled with a little smile on his lips as he squashed him once and twice, pressing delicate kisses on his chest.

“My baby woke up, hmm?” Jeongguk grinned at his endearing behavior, feeling another flicker in his heart.

“Mmm. When did you wake up?”

“About an hour ago.”

Taehyung frowned at his words as he untucked his head and glimpsed at him. “Why didn’t you wake me?”

Jeongguk chuckled, holding his lovable face and showering it with fond kisses. “I want you to sleep for as long as you want, angel. We don’t have anything to do other than meeting your lawyer, anyway.”

“And what were you doing this whole time?” Taehyung’s frown had now petered into a hearty smile by his loving ministrations.

“Just holding you in my arms like the baby bear you are,” Jeongguk uttered in a baby tone, and he would have squished his cute cheeks if they didn’t have those bruises on them.

“Aww, you’re so sweet and cheesy. I like cheesy.”

“Yeah, I figured. But even if you didn’t, I wouldn’t be able to hold back my cheesiness with you. You’re so cute I just want to eat you up.” Another round of endless kisses began then that left Taehyung a giggling, blissed-out mess.

“You’re cute too, Kookie.” He returned as much as he could from the kiss attack, loving the throaty chuckles he evoked from him. “I think we’re more cheesy than your parents.”

“Oh, no, no, they’re on a whole other level all by themselves.” Both chuckled at Jeongguk's remark, kissing once more. “Maybe we can reach them in a year or two.”

“In—In two years?” Taehyung’s smile hardened on his face in astonishment, and maybe in a sprinkling of dread as well.

“In two, and in five, and in ten, and in twenty,” Jeongguk said with a little laugh, but a worried expression cloaked his face a moment later. “Oh, shit, did I freak you out?”

“Um, no, no—okay, a little.” Taehyung sighed as he lowered his gaze. “It’s just a little scary... to think about it.”

“Why, baby?” He offered him an encouraging smile as he pecked his nose.

“Because... I don’t want to lose you. I don’t want anything to change between us, but a lot can change in the blink of an eye. And that’s scary to think about.”

“Don’t worry, love.” Jeongguk cocooned him in his hug, caressing his back. “Whatever happens, we’ll find a way to make things work. I’m not letting you go. And I hope you won’t let me either.”

“I won’t. I don’t want to let you go. And I’ll do everything I can so you won’t get bored of me.”

“As if that can ever happen.” Jeongguk snorted as he pulled back and held his face in tender palms. “How can I get bored of you, huh? You’re the best thing I ever had. I’m so attached to you. I can’t even spend five minutes away from you.”

“Same, I even miss you when you take a shower.”

“Interesting.” A smirk dangled on the corner of his lips. “We can always take a shower together, baby.”

“Kookie! What about your parents?”

“What about them?”

“What will they say?”

“It’s none of their business,” he said as he shrugged an indifferent shoulder.

“But... I don’t know, it’s awkward.”

“So we can have sex while they’re in the next room, but taking a shower together is too much?”

Taehyung scowled at him, or at least he tried because he was nothing but adorable once again, and slapped his shoulder. “They won’t know we’re having sex, that’s the difference.”

“You really think they can’t hear us?”

His question elicited a frantic gasp from him. “They can hear us!?”

“I guess?”

“Oh God, this is embarrassing!” Taehyung sank his face into his pillow, kicking his legs in all directions.

“It’s not a big deal.” He seemed rather amused at his cute reaction. “If we aren’t loud, I’m sure they won’t be able to hear us.”

Taehyung revealed his pouty face once he finished talking and laid his eyes on him. “Fine, then we have to be really quiet if we do something.”

“Exactly. And I’ll try to get them both out of the house sometime so I can hear your pretty moans as loud as possible.” His tone altered to an alluring one as he trailed soft kisses on his neck.

Taehyung giggled despite his tantalizing actions and gave him a playful push. “And you call me a tease.”

“Never said I wasn’t.”

And they giggled once more and kissed, savoring every single minute of their lovely morning together.

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“Okay, okay, I need you to calm down,” Jisung said as he stood behind the table, holding a protective hand in front of him. “Put the ladle down, babe, come on—“ He started running around the table as the peeved man chased him once again.

The two boys stood by the kitchen door and watched whatever was happening with amused smiles on their faces.

“Oh, come on, I can’t run anymore!” Jisung whined through his panting and halted when the other stopped as well.

“How dare you, huh? No one insults my cooking!” Seungjo exclaimed as he stomped his foot, a scowl decorating his face.

“I didn’t insult your cooking—“ Another round of chasing took place that thankfully ended a few seconds later as they were breathless. “I just said the food needs a little more salt, that’s not an insult!”

“You grimaced when you tasted it!” Seungjo stormed at him, but instead of running away this time, Jisung snatched his hand, spun him around, and pinned him to the table. “Release me—”

Jisung shut his mouth with a hungry kiss, and that was the cue for the two younger boys to take off.

“That took a rather unexpected turn,” Taehyung whispered with a giggle as they perched on the couch.

“Yeah, they’re like this almost all the time.” Jeongguk chuckled as he wrapped an arm around his shoulders and turned on the TV.

 
“What are you doing? The food is ready.” Seungjo appeared a few minutes later with his husband by his side.

“The question is what are you doing?” Jeongguk asked as he twisted around to look at them. “Did you solve your little argument?”

“Oh, you heard that, haha, yes, we did.”

“Yeah, you did. Nice hickey, dad.”

“Anyway!” Seungjo said in a high-pitched tone and tittered. “Let’s go eat.”

And they did. Throughout their lunch, the two younger boys cooed over the older ones and the opposite. They were also so caring to Taehyung again that he felt so overwhelmed with love and affection, and even though he still couldn't get used to it, it warmed his heart to the hilt.

Taehyung excused himself after they finished eating to go to the bathroom, and Jeongguk gazed at him with a warm smile until the very moment he was out of his sight.

His parents couldn’t help but notice, and they chuckled at how whipped he was.

“You know, bunbun. I think you found someone you’re truly fond of. I know Taehyung is the one.”

Jeongguk glanced at his Seungjo with gleaming eyes as he nibbled his bottom lip, feeling timid. “But isn’t it early? How can you know?”

“Because since the moment you made him yours, you didn’t ask us about our secret again. And I’m pretty sure you didn’t think about it either.”

“Yeah, now that you mentioned it... I really didn’t think about it.”

“You know why?” Seungjo saw him shake his head in response. “Because you already know what you have to do. You already know our secret. Taehyung made you see it, even if you can’t understand it. But if you think about it, you’ll figure it out.” He patted his shoulder. “Why don’t you give it a try?”

Jeongguk stayed mute as he mulled over his father’s words. “Um, is it that you have to give your everything to the other? To love them no matter what?”

“Yes, that’s one of the things you should do.”

“And—And that you have to listen and understand the other even if you don’t agree with them?”

Seungjo cupped his face as a delicate smile stretched on his lips and nodded. “That’s right, love. The key is to talk to each other. Even if you fight, you should always talk about it and solve it instead of ignoring it. If you ignore it, it will create a small line between you two, and that line will turn into a big, big wall that neither of you will be able to break. And then it will be too late.

“That doesn’t apply only to romantic relationships. It applies to any kind of relationship. But since we’re talking about you and Taehyung now, you know what to do to make it work. You don’t have to think about it, you’re just doing everything you should because Taehyung is truly the one. If he wasn’t, you would have to think about how to act or what to do. And I’m sure everything you do for him comes out naturally.”

Jeongguk gaped at his father as the realization struck him hard. He was one hundred percent right. Everything he did for that boy came out naturally, without thinking about it at all. He wanted to listen to him, to express his love, to make him smile, to cuddle him for hours, to kiss him goodnight, to make sure he had everything.

“Kookie?” Taehyung approached them then and frowned upon seeing the spaced-out boy.

His voice pulled him out of his thoughts, and Jeongguk beamed the moment his eyes fell on him. “Baby.” He opened his arms, waiting for him to snuggle into his hug, and Taehyung did with a small giggle.

He sat on his lap and laced his arms around Jeongguk, resting his chin on his shoulder. “Are you okay? You seemed weird before.”

“I’m better than ever, baby bear. I was just thinking about how much I love you.”

“I love you too, Kookie,” he whispered, unable to control the gleeful smile that flashed up onto his face.

“Aww, I want a hug too,” Seungjo whined as he made grabby hands to his husband, who snorted and crushed him fondly in his arms a moment later.

“Make sure to tell Taehyung what you and this needy baby right here talked about, hmm?” Jisung said to Jeongguk, earning a nudge from his husband.

“You like it when I’m needy.”

“Yeah, I do, love.” He chuckled as he planted a soft kiss on the side of his head.

“We’re going to our room now and don’t bother us,” Jeongguk warned as he rose to his feet.

“Why, what are you gonna do?” Seungjo questioned with a raised brow, his tone rather sly.

“Dad! Whatever we want, okay?”

“We bought strawberry-scented lube—“

“Seungjo!” Jisung palmed Seungjo's mouth as the two boys were left completely embarrassed at his shameless offer.

Wordlessly, Jeongguk scuttled to his room while dragging the older with him, and shut the door with a long sigh. “I’m so—“

“It’s not your fault, Kookie.” Taehyung, to be honest, couldn’t rein back his laugh the moment they slipped into the room.

“Why are you laughing?” He chuckled too as he enclosed him into his hug. “Aren’t you embarrassed?”

“I am, but now that I think about it, it’s funny,” he said with another giggle as he fixed his gaze on him. “Do you, by the way, have, um... you—you know, lube?”

The question made Jeongguk almost choke on his spit, but he composed himself with a mild cough. “Um, I-I don’t, actually.”

“Oh. Okay.”

A moment of awkward silence swept over them as they looked anywhere but each other.

“Do you... want me to...” Jeongguk gulped, not knowing why he felt so shy all of a sudden. “Should I buy one?”

“Um, you know, Seungjo-ssi said they j-just bought one...”

“You—You mean you want to... like right now?”

“Maybe?”

“No, no, you should heal first, baby.” He pecked his lips gently. “I don’t want to hurt you in any way.”

“There are other things we can do, though,” Taehyung mumbled, feeling a sudden heat in his groin only by thinking about it.

“We have to meet your lawyer in two hours, love. Maybe we should wait on that so we can have all the time we want, hmm?”

“You’re right.” Taehyung smiled, pressing a string of kisses on his lips.

They took a shower after that one by one, Jeongguk told him what he and Seungjo talked about, they spent some more time cuddling and kissing, and then went for their appointment with the lawyer.

He explained his options and everything he needed to know in depth. These things took time, as the lawyer said, but he at least started the process for the suit and his request for issuing a restraining order.

They stopped at a pharmacy on their way home to buy lube since even the thought of asking his dads for that was extremely embarrassing, and soon enough, they returned to the house.

After explaining to them what the lawyer said, they headed to their room, changed into comfy clothes, and crawled under the covers.

Well, Taehyung changed into comfy clothes while Jeongguk just undressed, not even bothering to wear sweatpants this time.

“Are you doing it on purpose?” Taehyung asked as he skimmed his chest with his hand at a glacial pace, wanting to savor the moment.

“What?” A corner of Jeongguk's mouth curled up into an arch smile. He dipped down to suck his lips; first the bottom one and then the other, gliding his tongue over them as well.

The action piled up a spine-tingling, sizzling sensation deep in Taehyung's belly that ripped through every fiber of his body. “Mmm, Kookie.” He mewled as he attempted to capture his lips into a deeper kiss, but the younger seemed to have other plans.

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Jeongguk seized his chin between his thumb and his knuckle and resumed his incendiary actions that only fired up the frenzy of emotions that rampaged inside him.

“Kookie!” Taehyung whined, feeling more precum gush out of his sensitive slit, and he flew his arms around him, latching onto him and merging the heat of their bodies.

Having the boy writhing just for him brought an immense thrill to Jeongguk, but pleasuring him always brought a bigger one.

So he put an end to his teasing by stringing their lips together with an eager clash. He licked into his mouth, losing himself in the ardent drag of their tongues and the needy, dulcet sounds Taehyung produced.

The kiss only broke so Jeongguk could yank his shirt off, and he didn’t waste a second to link their bodies, letting his hands roam in various places.

After spending a few minutes in tasting each other with their bodies rocking together in need of friction, Jeongguk trailed his lips down his jaw and neck, nibbling his sleek skin and creating some unbid pale purple marks as he resumed his way to his collarbone.

The harder he sucked, the harder Taehyung moaned, and that only exhorted him to draw another set of purplish marks below his enticing, kissable collarbone.

He dragged his tongue at a relishing rhythm to the waistline of his pants, and gave him a questioning look, seeking permission, but the boy seemed too dazed to figure out why he stopped. “Can I?”

“Yes, yes, h-hurry.” Taehyung puled, unable to stay still by his blazing arousal.

His impatience raised a smirk from him, and he pulled his pants down with his boxers, tossing them somewhere in the room. “You seem already on the edge, love,” he purred and licked a thick line from the balls to the saturated with precum tip that made Taehyung flop violently.

“I-I-I am!” He choked on his endless moans and whimpers as he grasped his locks and lifted his hips. “I’ll cum if y-you do a-anything.”

Jeongguk riveted his hands on his tremoring thighs and sank his mouth on his cock, sending it at the back of his throat without delay. The pull on his hair became harsher, and right there he knew Taehyung wasn’t lying.

All it took for him to cum was a few eager bobs of his head and the boy was a shivering, moaning mess.

He easily swallowed the bittersweet substance, licking all over his lips before he pressed them on his thigh, peppering sweet kisses throughout the still tense, twitching muscle. “That was fast.”

Taehyung huffed and puffed as he felt the afterglow of his orgasm proliferate through his limbs. “I told you. I was so turned on.”

“You want me to stop?” He crawled on top of him again and left kisses on his temple, going to his lips.

“You have more for me?”

“We didn’t buy the lube just because, baby.” Jeongguk took his lip between his teeth, suckling it in a way that had Taehyung mewling.

“Yeah, continue, p-please.”

“What do you want me to do, angel?”

“You know, Kookie!” Taehyung whimpered as he fondled his sturdy back, squeezing their bodies together. “Use—Use the lube.”

“And do what?” Jeongguk challenged, wanting to tease him and draw out the words from him.

“Want your f-fingers, K-Kookie, inside m-me.”

“Anything my baby wants.” He reached for the lube from the nightstand and settled between his legs. “Already hard again for me.” He rubbed his thumb over the wet slit, eliciting all kinds of desperate sounds from the boy beneath him.

He lifted his legs and instructed him to hold them against his chest, revealing his pink, tight hole.

He glided his tongue up and down his rim, licking all around his balls before he dragged it to the twitching head and plunged the cock in his mouth.

A series of incoherent profanities mixed with breathless moans jumped out of Taehyung’s open mouth as he threw his head from side to side in rapture.

Jeongguk eased a lubed finger in his hole with careful moves, peering at him for any sign of protest or discomfort. When he saw none and instead heard a pile of stifled, satisfied groans, he craned forward to lick around his rim as he pumped his finger in and out.

“Oh, oh, K-Kookie, so, so g-good,” he babbled as he dug his fingers in the back of his thighs, squishing his legs closer to him.

Jeongguk continued his movements for a little more before he buried his nose in his balls and wiggled his tongue over his rim, plugging it into his hole. He tongue-fucked him at a fast pace, loving how Taehyung already seemed close to cumming again.

He dipped two fingers inside him, feeling him clench around them as Taehyung rocked back on them, too needy to even wait for the burning to ease. “Relax, baby, there’s no need to hurry.” Jeongguk caressed his pretty thigh, trying to keep him still so he wouldn’t be too sore afterwards.

“I want it, K-Kookie, want your fingers to f-fuck me, need them so much, Kookie, please.” Taehyung seemed to be far away from his sane self; he would usually be embarrassed to spill these kinds of words, but damn, he really wanted Jeongguk to fuck him with those long fingers of his.

“Holy fuck,” he breathed out in utter amazement as he popped his hand in his boxers, feeling his need to cum skyrocket.

But Taehyung was able to perceive his actions and whined in protest. “No! I-I want to t-taste you too, want y-your cum in my m-mouth.”

“Fuck, fuck!” Jeongguk pulled his fingers out and propped his fists against the bed, taking a moment to cool down. “How am I supposed to hold it when you say these things, huh?”

“I’m sorry, just—just want your cum,” Taehyung said coyly as he lowered his legs, pressing his feet against the mattress.

“You’re driving me crazy,” Jeongguk uttered with a chuckle in astonishment and shoved his fingers back inside him, sending jolts of pleasure in his system. He devoured his cock while he slammed his fingers at a brisk pace, feeling his hair be pulled fiercely.

“Cumming, K-Kookie, ah, ah!” He cried out choked whimpers as he came hard, his whole body trembling.

It was too much for Jeongguk to handle. The pleasure, Taehyung’s pretty sounds, the rocking of his body, his taste. He couldn’t wait any longer.

He positioned himself in front of his face, knees digging into the mattress, and stuffed his cock in his mouth. Taehyung readily accepted the flushed, angry-looking cock and mewled around it as he sucked it vigorously.

“So fucking good for me, drink it all up, baby, just how y-you l-like it, yeah, ah!” It didn’t take more than five seconds to spill his load of cum deep in his mouth with a heap of satisfied grunts.

He slowly withdrew and plopped down next to him, slipping an arm over his belly. They panted for a while, feeling their bare chests rise and fall at a rapid tempo and their heartbeats rage.

“Did I hurt you at the end? I was a little rough I think, I’m sorry, I just couldn’t—“

“No, you didn’t hurt me.” Taehyung turned to his side, fastening his arm around him. “It was amazing. I loved every second.” He smiled warmly and pecked his lips.

“Good. I loved it too, angel, you’re so perfect,” Jeongguk said in a hushed tone, sharing another set of kisses with his baby.

He got out of bed, only to grab Taehyung’s clothes, and helped him wear his boxers and sweatpants, not letting him wear his shirt since he wanted to feel his smooth skin against him at all times.

The kisses and cuddles didn’t cease in the slightest for the rest of the day, and no matter how much time they would spend together, they were sure it would never be enough to fulfill their vast yearning for one another.

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