Hello, all you beautiful, lovely readers~♡ I cannot apologize enough for how late this update has come.🥺 My life got to be a little hectic to the point that all I wanted to do after work was sleep and it still seemed like I wasn't sleeping enough.😔 I have finally regulated what was causing the fatigue, so I don't feel so tired all the time now.:3 I also intend to update Wish You were Here as well this week, to those readers that enjoy both~♡ I promise you all that I'm going to get these stories back on track and get them finished as soon as possible without rushing them either~♡ I hope that you'll look forward to that and enjoy them all the same.:3 ALSO! Thank you all so much for 12k views!🥺🥰🤯 I couldn't have done it without all of you guys and your dedication~♡ You're all such amazing people and I love you all so much~♡♡♡ Again, I hope that you'll continue to support this work of mine and I'll continue until it is done.:3 There is some minor sexual content in this chapter, so please be advised when reading. Without further ado, please enjoy this next chapter~♡

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Seokjin stepped through the threshold of the nurse's office to have streamers and confetti thrown in his direction. Everyone gleefully yelled surprise, startling a playful Yeontan who jumped out from behind one of the medical beds. All of it completely surprising Seokjin, freezing him in the doorway before he smiled at everyone. Joy overwhelmed his heart as tears of happiness slipped past his eyes that he tried to wipe away. "You guys," he whimpered out, laughing softly before Jimin pulled the partition curtain back to reveal their hidden surprise: Namjoon.

Namjoon stepped forward and smiled softly as he offered a beautiful bouquet of white roses with a single red rose in the middle towards Seokjin, watching as Seokjin froze once again. "Congratulations on graduating, my love," Namjoon declared as Seokjin rushed towards him and wrapped his arms hastily around Namjoon's back. Namjoon let out a grunt of surprise from the impact of Seokjin's body hitting his own, but he smiled once again and patted Seokjin's head lovingly.

Jimin smiled softly as he picked Yeontan up and walked over towards Taehyung and Jungkook, handing the ball of fluff over to Taehyung. "I brought him too. He looked so lonely in our room so I thought this would be fun for him," Jimin whispered, staring at Seokjin's back. He could certainly discern that the elder was crying, but he didn't know whether it was of happiness or sadness right now as a soft smile of sympathy graced his lips. He turned back towards Taehyung holding Yeontan and a different smile crept across his face. A smile that conveyed the love for his brother. He hadn't noticed it before, the distinct and utter expression of content that Taehyung slowly began carrying about him instead of all that sorrow. That contentment almost made Jimin forget that this period of Taehyung's life would soon be over.

Jimin glanced at Jungkook for a moment, discerning the pain behind Jungkook's eyes that he'd locked away to ensure this celebration was a success. That pained expression compelled Jimin to empathize with Jungkook. "Tae," Jimin spoke up as Taehyung lifted his head from Yeontan's fuzzy head. "Hm?" Taehyung hummed in response, looking at Jimin with a soft expression behind his eyes. It was the first time Jimin had ever seen such a look and it added to his determination that Taehyung belonged beside Jungkook. "When Jin's party is over, I'd like to know how your conversation with Kookie's mom turned out," Jimin stated before walking back over towards Seokjin and Namjoon.

"Okay, okay, break it up," Jimin exclaimed, patting Seokjin's back as well. "We've got a celebration to start," Jimin added with excitement as Seokjin finally pulled away from Namjoon. He wiped his eyes before beaming towards everyone and nodding at the declaration. "Should we put on some music then?" Seokjin asked as he cheerfully looped his arm around Namjoon's own and pulled him over towards the center of the room. Seokjin now noticed that they'd moved the beds and chairs to give the room a more open appeal as Hoseok turned on the small, green Bluetooth speaker near the back. While the volume was low, everyone danced and belted out songs they knew late into the evening until it was time to cut the cake.

Jungkook, insisting on being useful today, wobbled out of the nurse's back office with a large sheet cake that had the words 'Congratulations Jinnie!' in big, bold red letters on top of the snow white, whipped icing. Seokjin laughed as he glanced over at Taehyung, the latter averting his eyes as if he didn't know why Seokjin would be looking at him. Although, by the nickname, it was obvious to everyone who had purchased the cake.

Seokjin hugged Taehyung tightly, rubbing their faces together before placing a gentle kiss on his cheek. "Thank you, Tae," Seokjin whispered, rubbing Taehyung's opposite arm. Taehyung smiled his boxy grin as he nodded, patting Seokjin's hands before gesturing towards the cake. "Go ahead and cut it," Taehyung stated excitedly, waiting for the elder to serve the cake. "You get the first piece though because it's your cake," Jimin added as everyone laughed in agreement.

After everyone was finished with their piece of cake, Namjoon stood to his feet and offered his hand to Seokjin. He heartily took Namjoon's hand as he was lead out to the dance space once again. Jungkook watched momentarily before hesitantly standing to his feet and walking over towards Taehyung. Even if he was in a lot of pain, he hated to see Taehyung sit on the sidelines with him and watch everyone else have fun.

Jungkook offered Taehyung his hand as Taehyung glanced up at him with curious eyes. "May I have this dance?" Jungkook asked with a partially forced smile. Taehyung smiled his boxy smile as he took Jungkook's hand and stood to his own feet. Taehyung walked slowly beside Jungkook as the latter directed them out to the dance space. Taehyung wrapped his arms around Jungkook's neck as they swayed back and forth, Taehyung trying to take things easy with Jungkook. Although, Jungkook wasn't having any of that as he twirled Taehyung every so often with Taehyung's back facing Jungkook from time to time.

Jungkook would attempt to dip Taehyung once in a while, trying not to push his limits either. Jimin had stopped dancing with Yoongi and Hoseok to watch Jungkook dance with Taehyung. He smiled softly as he was pulled back towards the other two, his eyes still glued to the smile Taehyung displayed across his face. It was a true smile, one that reached his eyes and while those had been rare before, they were becoming more frequent with Jungkook around.

Jungkook twirled Taehyung out once again, reeling him back into him as Taehyung's back hit Jungkook's chest. Still holding both of Taehyung's hands, Jungkook wrapped both their arms around Taehyung's body as Taehyung leaned back against Jungkook. His head resting on Jungkook's shoulder as he tilted his lips towards Jungkook's ear. "Are you going to try impressing Papa with your dancing skills?" Taehyung whispered in Jungkook's ear, earning an immediate shiver from Jungkook. Jungkook met Taehyung's eyes as he swayed with him to the rhythm of the music, nodding at Taehyung's words. "If it'll work, then yes," Jungkook answered, brushing his fingertips up Taehyung's neck to coerce his head further back before Jungkook planted a kiss on his lips. Taehyung's body stiffened in Jungkook's grasp. Jungkook pulled back slightly as they both stared at each other with seductive eyes, only to be teased.

"Get a room, you two," Seokjin called out playfully as Yoongi pointed towards Hyungwon's back office. "He's not here. Make use of his room," Yoongi suggested as Namjoon shook his head. "I can't condone the vandalism of the nurse's back office like that," Namjoon declared, resting his chin on Seokjin's shoulder. "Plus, it's still within this room. I don't want to hear them if they get too loud," Namjoon added, shuddering slightly at the thought.

Taehyung flushed at everyone's words as he broke free of Jungkook's grasp. Jungkook didn't too much like that as he gripped Taehyung's wrist firmly and pulled him back towards him. "I guess you'll just have to turn the music up then," Jungkook announced, smirking as Taehyung blushed a brighter shade of red. He playfully smacked Jungkook's arm before being pulled into a more innocent kiss this time. Jungkook had waited to be intimate with Taehyung before and he would just have to wait even more now, but it was slowly driving him insane. It didn't take much from Taehyung to turn him on and he couldn't do much of anything with the stitches and staples.

He was certain that Taehyung was the one making him feel insane because he knew that a relationship wasn't only about the physical aspect. Although it seemed like he could never get enough of Taehyung as his hand slid down Taehyung's side. He hated feeling this needy as his hand moved to grope Taehyung's ass. The elder flinched slightly with a devious smirk since everyone else had gone back to what they were doing. Taehyung pulled Jungkook over towards the sidelines once more, allowing the younger to take a seat.

Jungkook took a seat as he crossed his arms with a distinct pout as Taehyung giggled. Although Jungkook froze when Taehyung drew a curtain around them, the devious smirk evolving into one of seduction as he drew closer to Jungkook once more. Taehyung rested his arms on Jungkook's shoulders, looping his hands around the back of Jungkook's neck as he leaned in close to the raven-haired male. "Don't think I haven't noticed the advances," Taehyung whispered into Jungkook's ear, nipping his earlobe before withdrawing from him slightly. "How much pain are you in? What can we get away with doing without further hurting you?" Taehyung asked, still thinking of Jungkook's limitations first and foremost.

Jungkook stared up at Taehyung, still uncertain of what he could and couldn't do right now. He knew he'd strained his stitches when he dipped Taehyung while dancing, but he hadn't popped any of them yet. Jungkook sighed softly, smiling as he stood to his feet and forcing Taehyung to back up enough. He wrapped his arm around Taehyung's waist and pulled him close, their lips connecting instantly as Taehyung kissed him frivolously. Although Jungkook had to pull back to keep from going much further. "Don't worry about it, Tae. Have fun with your friends. This can wait. It was just a joke anyway," Jungkook confessed, lying about it only being a joke. He could see Taehyung's expression drop as the elder sighed softly.

"I really want you too," Taehyung whispered, biting his lower lip and tugging on it slightly as Jungkook bit his own lip. Taehyung knew exactly which words to say to make Jungkook want to continue. "I know, baby," Jungkook whispered back, cupping Taehyung's face. "But I don't know what may strain my stitches, okay? Plus, Jin has to leave soon. Don't you want to spend time with him instead?"

Taehyung was silent for a moment, nodding at Jungkook's words. "Yeah... You're right. I should be spending time with him instead, huh?" Taehyung asked, staring up at Jungkook for a moment. He leaned closer, planning to kiss Jungkook innocently. Although his body had other plans as he wrapped his arms tightly around Jungkook and pressed himself hard against Jungkook's body. Jungkook's hand instantly moved to rest on Taehyung's hips, trying to pull him as close as possible. Taehyung's clothed erection brushed up against Jungkook's own and a sinful and lewd moan left the elder's lips as he continued to kiss Jungkook. Jungkook couldn't keep refusing Taehyung with him being just as needy as himself.

Jungkook's hands breached Taehyung's clothes, touching the newly exposed skin before he spun the elder around and bent him over the bed with his body leaning deep into Taehyung. "You keep pushing my buttons, Tae," Jungkook growled lowly in Taehyung's ear, earning a desperate whimper from Taehyung. He just needed Jungkook to dominate him at this point, the gnawing desperation consuming him. "I can't keep fighting you," Jungkook added, his hand traveling up Taehyung's back as he snatched his hair in his fist. He yanked hard, jerking Taehyung's head back as the elder gripped the edge of the mattress with another lewd moan escaping his lips.

Taehyung nodded at Jungkook's words, well aware Jungkook craved him just as overwhelmingly as the elder. "Please," Taehyung panted out, glancing out of the corner of his eyes at Jungkook's expression. Taehyung could feel Jungkook's erection twitch against him, moaning softly as he rubbed his ass against Jungkook. The younger groaned softly, pulling Taehyung's head back even more, purposely arching the elder's back drastically. Although Taehyung didn't seem to mind at all as Jungkook kept him in that position just to relish the way Taehyung's body contorted for him. "You can be as rough as you want with me. I just need you," Taehyung pleaded, even more, removing his hands from the mattress. He rubbed them up Jungkook's thick thighs, hoping to get a decent reaction from Jungkook.

Jungkook groaned softly as he pulled Taehyung into another kiss, jerking him away from the mattress. Taehyung felt disappointment envelop him at the prospect of not getting his way before Jungkook's hand slid down his stomach. It roused something inside of Taehyung as Jungkook shoved his hand inside of Taehyung's pants. "I'll hold you to those words, but not tonight. I'll pick the night," Jungkook whispered in Taehyung's ear as he gripped Taehyung's length. Taehyung leaned his back into Jungkook as the younger's hand stroked him deliberately, the elder's mouth falling open. Jungkook bit his lip at Taehyung's expression, looking as if he had never experienced pleasure before.

Jungkook continued to stroke the elder's length slowly, hoping that this would help both of them. He was sure Taehyung was aware that he was rubbing up against Jungkook's erection with each movement and arch of his back. It was certainly starting to get to him since he hadn't been touched much either. Taehyung panted softly as Jungkook's pace increased, Taehyung's ass rubbing up against Jungkook harder. The faster he stroked Taehyung's leaking cock, the harder Taehyung rubbed against Jungkook's own throbbing erection. He hoped Taehyung was as close to his release as he was, his legs shaking from the building intensity.

"Be sure t- to be quiet, T- Tae," Jungkook barely managed to squeeze out, tremors running up and down his body now. Taehyung leaned forward as he gripped the bed for dear life, a low, obscene moan leaving his lips as Jungkook felt him release inside his pants. It made a mess of Jungkook's hand, but he didn't care as Taehyung had pressed harder against his own erection. He groaned lowly as he pulled his hand from Taehyung's pants to grip the elder's hips tightly in his hands. He massaged the front of his jeans against Taehyung's clothed ass until he felt his own release.

It felt disgusting coming inside his jeans, but he was certain Taehyung felt just as disgusted by that. It wasn't like they had too much of a choice. After a moment for them to both calm down, Taehyung stretched out along the bed with a soft sigh. He didn't sound content at all as he turned toward Jungkook. "You'll fuck me hard when those stitches are gone, right?" Taehyung asked softly, playing with Jungkook's shirt. Jungkook realized how unsatisfying that experience was for both of them as Taehyung's index finger brushed against his chest. That action alone almost started things yet again as Jungkook grabbed Taehyung's hand and kissed his fingertip. "Promise, okay? Now, let's get back to the party, I'm certain they realized we were gone," Jungkook whispered, trying to keep Taehyung from realizing how easy he could turn him on.

Taehyung nodded slightly as he pushed the curtain aside, Jungkook sighing softly in relief. He watched as Taehyung walked over towards Seokjin, trying his best to smile. Although Jungkook was unaware that Taehyung was going to avoid him the rest of the night.