Namjoon, Hoseok, and Jimin were released from jail with five months of probation in the next days. Also, all the employees were released except for Yunho since he was involved with Wang's business and was making a profit out of it.

Jeongguk's father's trial was scheduled for the next week so they could relax at least for a while. Taehyung was staying at Yoongi's house, and surprisingly, Yoongi was partly nice to him.

Jeongguk was still clinging to him at all times; they spent every day together and both loved every minute of it. Taehyung helped him overcome whatever happened — even when he randomly recalled what he went through, he didn't feel anything.

The disgusting feeling of Wang's hands and mouth on his body was replaced by Taehyung's loving and sweet one.

But Taehyung was extremely careful with him. His hands didn't roam on his body freely anymore, he only gave him small kisses on his neck, he only touched his thighs when he carried him from the couch to the bed, and he definitely didn't touch his ass anymore.

He didn't want to make him uncomfortable, so he gave him all the love he had, and without noticing it, he treated him like he was the most fragile thing in the whole world.

It was something that didn't pass unnoticed by Jeongguk, and he couldn't understand why he was acting like that.

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Currently, they were in their room; Taehyung was lying on his back with him nestled inside his hug, sharing sugary kisses.

Taehyung's hands rested on his waist as Jeongguk's fingers were tangled in his hair. Their tongues moved together, both getting lost in the ecstatic moment, and Jeongguk took his tongue between his teeth, sucking it.

The action caught the older off guard, but he didn't react, even though his pants tightened. But then, his bottom lip was being devoured, and he was unable to rein back the moan that forced its way out of his mouth.

Jeongguk trailed open-mouth kisses to his neck and suckled his sleek skin, his mouth eager, hungry to have a taste of him. He could feel how hard Taehyung was, and he was loving it to the brim. He started rolling his hips at a slow tempo since the temptation was too much and sucked his neck a whit harder, painting a purplish mark before he licked his way to his earlobe.

"Does it feel good, Taehyungie?"

Taehyung grasped his waist, trying to stop him from grinding against him, but Jeongguk didn't budge. Another choked moan jumped out of his mouth as Jeongguk nibbled his earlobe, his hot breath hitting his skin. "It feels amazing," he managed to say through shaky breaths.

Satisfied with the answer, he peppered kisses on his neck, sucking and biting it in between as he shifted to his Adam's apple. When Taehyung thought he would move upwards and kiss his lips again, he slid downwards.

He pulled his oversized shirt down and traced wet kisses on his chest until he arrived at his collarbone. He still rubbed against the other as he suckled his skin hard, definitely leaving another mark.

Jeongguk resumed placing kisses further down until the older's shirt got in the way, and he did the only reasonable thing he could think of at that moment. He slipped his hands underneath his shirt and lifted it.

"Jeongguk," he breathed out as he gripped his wrists, stopping his movements midway.

"I—I want to make you feel good." He glanced at him, timid, and his innocent gaze took Taehyung's breath away.

"You don't have to, baby."

"But—But I do because you're not doing these things anymore, and I t-thought you don't do them because I don't do them either, but Tae, I just don't know how or what to do," he spluttered, his restless eyes wandering all around him.

"What? Baby." Taehyung heaved a sigh as he tugged him upwards and cupped his face. "I just don't want to make you feel uncomfortable. I don't know where we are. I don't know what you're comfortable with. I don't want to pressure you or feel forced to let me do something you don't want me to."

"But everything is comfortable with you. I enjoyed it when you did these things and I miss them. It felt good."

Taehyung broke into a warm smile as he kissed his forehead. "Okay, I won't be so careful anymore." He brushed his hair back, but his brows clumped together when he noticed him sheepishly biting his bottom lip. "Wait, you want me to do them now?" He spectated as his baby gave him two faint nods. "Are you sure, though?"

"Yes."

And Taehyung didn't need anything else. He flipped them around, evoking an endearing yelp from him by his sudden action, and he smashed their lips together without delay.

Jeongguk skimmed his back with his demanding hands as Taehyung plunged his tongue in his mouth and licked into it, exploring every part and swallowing every broken moan he produced.

After a very heated make-out session that rendered them in a spin by the blazing emotions that blustered inside them, Taehyung broke the kiss, only to attack his neck.

Jeongguk tilted his head by instinct, giving him more access to guzzle his sensitive skin exactly how he desired. He choked on his moans and whimpers as everything felt heavenly, and no words were enough to describe how much he had missed this.

He fondled his back as he squeezed their bodies together, feeling the older's hard length rub against his at a faster pace and the bites on his neck become more zealous, wilder.

Three knocks reverberated through the room, and Taehyung barely had enough time to pull away and lie next to him before the door was swung open by none other than Yoongi.

He was ready to say something but closed his mouth when he discerned Jeongguk grabbing the blanket and throwing it over their bodies. He peered at the two boys with narrowed eyes for a spell. "What were you doing?"

"Nothing," Taehyung answered in haste.

"I can see your hickey from here, you know."

"I don't know what you mean." He tittered as he gripped the blanket and dragged it up to cover his neck too.

"Listen here, Jeongguk is not losing his virginity until he's twenty-one years old."

"Hyung!" the said boy exclaimed, embarrassed to the hilt.

"What? I'm not going to let him pressure you into something you're not ready for!"

"He isn't pressuring me. It's the other way around, actually," Jeongguk mumbled as he glanced away, bashful.

"Jeongguk. There are some things we haven't talked about yet and I think we should."

"Wow, okay, wait," Taehyung said with an awkward chuckle as he sat up in the bed. "What is happening? I feel like I'm fifteen years old and my boyfriend's parents caught us when we were ready to have sex. We were definitely not, though, just so you know."

"Jeongguk doesn't know a lot of things yet."

"And I'll go through everything with him when it's the right time. Jeongguk is young, but he's not a child. He can have a say in the things he wants to try and do. And trust me, I'm extremely careful with him and I always ask for permission before doing anything with him. I'll make sure he knows and understands everything before doing anything."

"I just don't want him to act recklessly and get hurt."

"And I don't want that either. I don't want to hurt him in any way and I promise I'll take care of him. We both care about him, but can we please not talk about our sex life with you? Which is nonexistent, by the way."

"You guys are talking about me and I'm literally right here," Jeongguk murmured, a pout sweeping across his face as he sat straighter in the bed.

"You shush." Yoongi glared at him. "And you better treat him as he deserves." He redirected his gaze to Taehyung.

"Oh, come on, you have seen how I treat him. Do you have any complaint about me, baby?" A frown appeared on his face when he saw Jeongguk nod. "What?"

"You weren't doing the things I like so much."

"What things?" Yoongi asked with a strict voice, his eyes double their size.

"Why are you here in the first place?" Taehyung blurted out in an attempt to change the subject.

And Yoongi rolled his eyes but decided to drop it. "We were talking with Jimin and we said it would be nice to get together now that everyone is out of prison. They will be here soon, so get ready." With that, he pivoted on his heel and left the room.

"Are you trying to get me in trouble, little bun?"

"What did I do?"

"Why did you say that in front of Yoongi?"

"Because it's true. You weren't doing these things and I was sad about it." His puppy eyes and his most lovable pout made their appearance, something that melted Taehyung's heart throughout.

"Don't worry, I'll make you feel really good if Yoongi let us breathe for a moment."

"Yay!" He whooped out of excitement and threw himself on Taehyung, who gladly accepted him in his embrace. Soft laughs proliferated through the room as they cuddled and shared a heap of delicate kisses.

 
They shifted to the living room after their spacey moment, and it didn't take long for the other boys to arrive. Soon enough, everyone was gathered in the living room, chatting about various things.

"I miss working at the club," Hoseok whined, his bottom lip peeking out in a pout.

"I don't miss it at all," Taehyung snickered.

"Do you really prefer staying home all day and doing nothing?"

"Yes because I spend it with my baby." He nuzzled his face into the crook of his neck; Jeongguk was sitting between his legs as usual with his back pressed against his chest while Taehyung's arms were laced around his stomach securely.

"And you're living off my money," Yoongi spat out.

"I said I'll pay everything back when I make money. We'll start looking for a job now."

"If you make him work at a club again, I will kill you."

"I can't even go to these places. I'm on probation, remember?"

"Good," Yoongi said with a satisfied smile, making the other roll his eyes.

"What about you guys? Where are you going to look for a job?" Taehyung asked.

"I have no idea. Who would hire someone who's on probation?" Namjoon's bitterness was evident in his tone.

"You have a point." A mild sigh passed through Taehyung's lips.

Jeongguk perceived his saddened voice and stroked his hands with his thumbs soothingly, raising a smile from him and receiving a kiss on his cheek. "What if you start your own business?" he suggested, hesitant, but he frowned as he heard their light chuckles.

"Well, we don't actually have any money," Namjoon said.

"Can you get Hayan Night back?" Jeongguk asked.

"Hayan Night is in Kang's name, little bun. He would never give the club to us."

"What if you buy it?" Yoongi chimed in.

"Do you have one million you don't need by any chance?" Jimin shot back, making the others crack up and Yoongi click his tongue.

"Okay, but if you had the money, it would be a good idea. Kang is old. He'll probably die in jail, and it'll be a waste to leave the club. A lot of bad things happened there, but it's a beautiful place." Jeongguk glanced at the other boys with gloomy eyes.

"I know, but Kang wouldn't sell it to us even if we had money," Hoseok said.

"That's not a problem. I know a lot of rich people who owe me some favors, and I can ask for help." Taehyung's forehead furrowed in thought. "But we have to at least have some money first."

"Just opening a new cafe or something would be so nice!" Jimin chirped, excited by the idea.

A series of knocks on the door interrupted them, and Yoongi went to check who it was. "Who is it?"

"It's detective Ong Seongwu."

"Oh, hello."

"Sorry for coming without notice. I was close by and I need to talk to Taehyung. Can you come outside for a minute?"

A confused frown bloomed on Taehyung's features at his request. "You can talk to me here."

"Alright then." Seongwu walked inside and sat on a chair Seokjin brought him. "We were investigating how your money just disappeared from your bank account."

"I didn't know you were dealing with these things."

"We usually don't, but my partner is actually one of the most skilled hackers and things were taking too long, so I asked him to look into it two days ago. We found who took your money, Taehyung. And we got everything back."

There was a moment of silence as Taehyung blinked on repeat in astonishment. "What? Are you serious?"

"Yes, it was one of Kang's accomplices who hadn't been arrested yet. The money was transferred back to your account. All €550,000."

"You have €550,000 in your freaking bank account?" Seokjin questioned, shocked by the amount.

"Apparently, I do." Taehyung couldn't help but smile.

"Damn, I am blown away," Seokjin said dramatically, causing some of them to snort.

"Anyway, you can also keep your house. It's in your name. Kang can't take it legally. And he's is in jail now. Same goes for your car."

Taehyung beamed then, relieved by the news. "Thank you so much, Seongwu."

"Don't worry about it. It's good to see that everyone is doing okay." He glanced at each of them and set his eyes on Jeongguk. "Are you okay, Jeongguk?"

The said boy nodded smilingly. "I'm more than okay. I'm happy."

"Good. So I'll be leaving now. I just wanted to share some good news."

"Thank you again, Seongwu," Taehyung uttered, and when everyone said their goodbyes, he exited the house. "Well, we have money now."

"You have money," Namjoon pointed out.

"Yes, but we're bros, we're together in this, we're family. So get ready because we're starting a new business."

"Okay, you have money, but it's not enough to start a business," Yoongi said, his voice heavy with irony.

"I told you, I know a lot of rich people who owe me. I can ask for help if things get tough."

"Holy shit, are we actually doing this?" Hoseok asked, amazed and thrilled.

"Only if you want this too." Taehyung chuckled at his reaction.

"Hell yeah!" Hoseok answered in a fit of excitement.

"It is a good idea," Namjoon said with a grin.

"Jimin?"

"Obviously, did you even have to ask?"

"Jeongguk?"

"Wh—What? Me?"

"Yes, you. Did you think I would do this without you? You gave us the idea, and most importantly, you are my baby. There's no me without you. The question is do you want it too?"

"Are you kidding? Of course I want to!" He scrambled to spin around and latched onto him, not wasting a second to string their lips together.

Taehyung grasped his nape as their tongues brushed against each other, paying no mind to the other boys who were definitely watching them.

  
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