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Yoongi sat with Jungkook, enjoying his company as he sat up in his bed, pain flared up in his chest once again. He coughed softly into the mask that pumped air into his lungs, placing a hand on his chest and leaning forward. 

Jungkook forcefully smiled, hiding his guilt behind his teeth as he tried his best to help Yoongi get comfortable in his position. "How do you feel?" he asked, feeling the threat of spilling everything that happened with Taehyung to his brother. He shared everything with Yoongi and this was the first secret he was going to have to keep from him. He didn't know how he was going to manage that at this moment as Yoongi smiled at him full heartedly. "They say the mask comes off in another couple days," he exclaimed happily, smiling brightly behind the mask.

Jungkook bit his lip and forced an extra effervescent smile back at Yoongi as he clasped Yoongi's hand tightly. "I'm so happy to hear that! You have no idea how worried about you I was,"  he exclaimed enthusiastically, his smile suddenly falling at his own words. Yoongi sighed softly as he ruffled Jungkook's hair, smiling at him softly as he tried to coax Jungkook to talk. "I knew something was wrong by the way you were acting," he stated softly, intertwining his fingers with Jungkook's. "Now, tell me. What's bothering you, baby brother?"

Jungkook felt his heart ache, feeling pain etch itself all across his old wounds at those heart shattering two words as he glanced up at Yoongi with tears in his eyes. "I- I seduced Taehyung," he blurted out, feeling his face flare with heat. "I- I fucked him while you were in surgery," he cried out, burying his face in his hands. All the feelings of anguish and regret he'd felt for the past few hours finally twisted their way out of his heart as he cried heavily into his hands. He couldn't even find the strength to face his brother as he sobbed heavily.

Yoongi's eyes remained wide as he watched Jungkook cry, his own eyes stinging with tears as he felt a small part of his heart crack at the amount of betrayal he felt. His eyes narrowed with rage at all the unanswered questions buried in his mind now, only for him to blink rapidly to keep from crying himself as he opened his mouth to speak. "Wh- Why w- would you do that to me?" he asked, gripping his hospital gown in frustration. He loved his brother too much to hate him, but he couldn't understand why they would both betray him like that.

Jungkook still sobbed heavily as he opened his mouth to breathe, unable to calm down as he answered Yoongi's question. "I- I d- didn't me- mean to do it! I- I ju- just have s- such deep feelings for h- him," he practically screamed, still sobbing heavily behind his hands. Yoongi could see Jungkook's tears slowly sliding down his wrists at how much he was crying and sighed softly in exasperation. "Jungkook. Calm down and try to help me understand this situation... I- I'm not mad, I'm just hurt... But I want to know why," he stated, trying to coax Jungkook once again to calm down.

Jungkook took several deep breaths, keeping his eyes hidden behind his hands as heavy, rapid sniffles made Jungkook's entire body shudder. "I- I'm sorry," he hiccupped softly, sniffling once again. He never once removed his hands from his eyes as he remained in his position, slowly explaining things to Yoongi. "I- it's just that nobody ever cared for me the way I wanted them to when we were growing up... I even joined a gang to get some sort of attention from mom and dad or even you, but you were always more worried about the danger. You told me so many times 'I told you so' when I'd get hurt or beaten. That wasn't what I wanted to hear... That wasn't what I wanted either. I wanted someone to care about me, to tell me my life had value and that I didn't need to put myself through all that for someone to love me..." He sniffled heavily once again, tears slowly rolling down his wrists once more.

"I just wanted you to tell me to come home and stay by your side... But you didn't even do that..."

Yoongi felt the weight of Jungkook's words on his shoulders as he stared at his weeping brother. He bit his lip and gently tapped Jungkook's shoulder, only for Jungkook to flinch harshly under the contact. "I- Is that why you betrayed me?"

Jungkook shook his head and slowly continued on. "T- Taehyung was the only person that risked his life... for mine... He never said the words out loud, but he proved that my life had meaning when he was willing to sacrifice himself for me," he sniffled heavily, keeping his eyes buried in his hands. "He silently urged me to continue living through his actions. He could have let me die there in Hoseok's compound, naked and frightened," he stated, slowly lifting his head to meet Yoongi's eyes. "But he didn't... and I wish he would have... Then maybe I wouldn't have ruined your happiness with him..."

Yoongi shook his head harshly, pulling Jungkook into a warm hug. "Don't you ever say that again. Because while I feel hurt and betrayed right now, I can work through that easier than if I'd lost you... And Taehyung knew that I loved you deeply, I just wish I would have shown it to you better. I'm sorry I wasn't always the ever faithful and loving brother you wanted, but I do love you and always will, Jungkook."

Jungkook sniffled softly and hugged Yoongi back tightly, laying his head on top of Yoongi's as he nodded in agreement. "I- I'm sorry, Yoongi. I tried so hard to keep my hands off of him, especially since I like Jimin too, b- but i- it was so tempting... P- please don't tell Jimin," he whispered softly, sniffling once again.

Yoongi bit his lip as he felt how much Jungkook had cried, his face still wet with tears as his cheek lay against his head. "If it'll keep you from getting in trouble... Th- then I suppose I won't say anything to Taehyung or Jimin," he whispered softly, his shoulders sinking slightly in sorrow.

He didn't want Jungkook to feel any worse than he already did, so he inhaled softly and looked up at Jungkook with a forced bright smile. "Let's talk about something else. Something that will make us happier," he stated patting Jungkook's back.

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Taehyung and Jimin had finally finished grinding the last of the crystals into powder, Taehyung standing up and stretching out his back. He glanced over at Jimin, who still seemed to be quietly fermenting in his thoughts as Taehyung sighed softly. He gently clapped a hand on Jimin's shoulder, offering him a soft smile as Jimin regarded him with soft eyes. "Sorry... I'm just worried about your words," he admitted softly, laughing depreciatingly at himself. 

Taehyung chuckled softly at Jimin's words and continued to smile, his smile growing as he placed a soft kiss on top of Jimin's head. "Don't worry about that right now. I'm glad that you worry about me, but I plan to live a long life," he stated, a small twinkle in his eyes had Jimin smiling along. 

"You promise," he asked, holding out his pinky as he stared up at Taehyung. Taehyung unleashed his boxy smile as he wrapped his pinky around Jimin's and they touched their thumbs together. "Promise. I'll do whatever it takes to keep Hoseok happy until I take his life," he admitted, winking at Jimin. "I may be damaged goods because of him, but I know what I have to do to survive."

Jimin smiled brightly at Taehyung's words, nodding enthusiastically as he placed his hand on top of Taehyung's. "If you need help, just let me know. I'll do whatever it takes to see that this happens," he announced excitedly, giving Taehyung's hand a light squeeze. 

Taehyung nodded at Jimin's words and continued to smile with effervescence. "I'm so happy you said that, because I might need your help and I didn't know how I was going to ask you," he laughed softly, pushing his hair back off of his forehead with his free hand.

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Hoseok remained silent across from Jin and Namjoon, his arms and legs still crossed as they sat parked adjacent to Taehyung's compound, his driver watching for any activity. He reported to Hoseok that he could see two men working out front, tending to some flowers in the front yard just beyond the gate. He also reported that the activity inside the house had been very minimal since Master Taehyung and Jimin had arrived. 

Hoseok cocked an eyebrow, peeking out of one eye as he tilted his head towards his driver. "Minimal activity? Does it seem like he's working on my drug or fucking around behind my back?" he asked, his one eye focused on Jin as he asked. The driver cleared his throat immediately in discomfort as he stared through his binoculars once more. "It seems like Master Taehyung is bringing out boxes filled with plastic pieces," he stated, adjusting the zoom of his binoculars. "It looks like those pieces of plastic are filled with a crystalline powder, Master Hoseok," he announced as Hoseok smiled. 

He returned to his original position as he closed his eye once again. "Good. Then I'll see him tonight," he stated, smiling darkly through the hammering pain in his head. Jin and Namjoon stared at each other before glancing back at Hoseok. "D- does that mean we're going to enact the plan tonight?" they asked in unison, both frightened of the looming darkness they had to partake in for the sake of their love. 

Hoseok winced at the sound of them speaking so loudly, the pain growing intensely before dulling out to a numbing sensation once again. "No. We'll wait for another night, when I don't feel like utter shit," he stated, his dark eyes opening to focus on them. It was their fault he felt such pain. Their fault that he had to suffer with this intense aching in his head everytime he saw the light or heard a noise. It made him nauseous and feel as if he were about to throw up. "But... you will be staying at my compound- the both of you, until I do enact my plan."

Namjoon and Jin both nodded softly as Hoseok shut his eyes once more, leaning his head back against the soft cushions of his seat. "Take me home. Now," Hoseok ordered, the throbbing growing intensely once again as he clenched his jaw to keep from showing any pain to Jin and Namjoon. He didn't want them thinking that they could capitalize on his pain and escape by any means. If they thought they could escape, he'd gladly shoot them down and suffer through the pain once again.

He felt the car lurch forward once again and he swayed drastically, almost losing his balance and toppling into Namjoon's lap. He quickly leaned forward, feeling his stomach churn as he waved for a container. Namjoon slowly grabbed a small water bottle, but by the time he'd tried to hand it over to Hoseok, Hoseok was already violently throwing up on the floor of his car. 

Namjoon flinched back as Hoseok violently released the contents of his stomach onto the floor, his breathing ragged as he tried to catch his breath. He gently gripped the sides of his head afterwards, groaning softly as he stayed leaned over. "Get me home fast," he stated weakly, trying to keep the pain at bay by holding his head steady. Namjoon glanced at Jin as Jin glanced at Namjoon, both of them dumbfounded. It was the most human they'd ever heard Hoseok sound.

Once they arrived at Hoseok's compound, the driver opened the door to see Hoseok leaning against Jin and the mess that had been made on the floor. Jin covered Hoseok's eyes gently and with Namjoon's help, slowly helped Hoseok out of the car. Hoseok groaned softly, stumbling over his own feet in disorientation as they slowly walked towards Hoseok's office. Jin kept Hoseok's eyes covered as he leaned heavily against Jin, breathing heavily from the amount of pain he felt in his head as they slowly crept closer to his office.
 
Before anyone could ask what had happened to him, he shoved Namjoon and Jin clear away from him before emptying the contents of his stomach yet again. Jin made sure to grab him around his waist before he could fall forward onto the ground, quickly pulling his feet off the ground. He hoisted Hoseok into the bridal position and motioned for Namjoon to get the door before hurriedly rushing Hoseok into his office. 

Namjoon quietly shut the door before turning towards Jin, who was laying Hoseok down on the couch in his office. "What do you think is wrong with him?" Namjoon asked quietly, but his deep voice throbbed against the aching confines of Hoseok's head. He waved his hand harshly in the air, glaring darkly at Namjoon, his eyes seemingly darker than normal. "Would you mind shutting the fuck up? Every little sound fucking hurts," he stated darkly, gripping at his head as he groaned in pain once again.  

Jin silently stood up and walked to grab him a wash cloth, wetting it with some cold water from his mini fridge. Jin quickly and quietly placed the cool, damp wash cloth over Hoseok's eyes, gingerly placing a hand on Hoseok's forehead. Jin soon found himself stroking Hoseok's surprisingly soft hair off of his forehead with his thumb, noticing how humane he seemed at this very moment. It was one of the first times they'd both seen him so weak. So vulnerable.

It surprised both of them to see him like this, but that strike to his head with the butt of his own gun must have really hurt him. While, Jin didn't feel bad about what they'd done in that moment, he felt bad for him now as he watched over him. He seemed very docile while he was in this amount of pain and Jin had no idea just how immense the pain was to Hoseok. 

The younger remained silent on the couch, leaving the washcloth over his eyes as he breathed softly through his mouth. From time to time, he'd wince in pain even at Jin's soothing gesture of rubbing his hand tenderly over Hoseok's forehead. Namjoon watched as Jin took care of Hoseok, admiring the fact that if he wasn't so frightening all the time, Hoseok would actually be a very handsome man. He didn't know if Jin had noticed his features yet, but without his eyes narrowed in anger or the imminent threat of death hanging over one's head, Namjoon could see why Taehyung had such a difficult time refusing Hoseok's lewd gestures.

Namjoon was so lost in admiring Hoseok's features that he almost didn't hear Taehyung enter the room until he spoke. "What happened to him?" Taehyung asked softly, approaching Jin's side. Hoseok gently lifted the damp wash cloth off of his eyes to see Taehyung staring down at him with concern. It surprisingly warmed his heart as he offered a sweet smile before wincing in pain and letting the wash cloth fall back onto his eyes. 

Everyone was stunned into silence by the smile Hoseok had offered Taehyung. Nobody had ever seen him smile so pleasantly before and it stopped Taehyung's thoughts in their track. He couldn't kill Hoseok, even if he'd desperately wanted to, in order to save his life. Even though Hoseok was a horrible person towards him most times, it was times like these when he saw a glimpse of humanity from Hoseok that stopped him from ever thinking he was a bad person by nature. He gently knelt down beside Hoseok, tenderly taking the other's hand into his own and holding it firmly. "Are you okay?" he asked softly, enamoured by Hoseok's previous smile.

Hoseok winced in pain once again, but didn't snap at Taehyung as he softly answered. "I'm fine. It's just this pain in my head that won't go away," he whispered, trying to keep too much sound from resonating within his head. He grit his teeth slightly and threw the wash cloth off his eyes as he bolted into an upright position. Jin quickly grabbed a nearby trash can and shoved it into his lap as Hoseok violently threw up once more. Jin made a guilty face as he silently watched Hoseok suffer, glancing back at Namjoon to try and gauge how the other felt. Namjoon seemed to feel guilty as well as Taehyung stood up and looked at the two of them. Before Taehyung could speak, Hoseok reached out for him and grabbed the edge of his shirt, holding onto it as Taehyung glanced back in surprise. He smiled softly down at the gesture and gently patted Hoseok's hand, before grabbing it softly.

"Why don't you two take a break? You can step out or step into the next room and take a nap together. You two look exhausted. I'll take care of him for a little while," he stated, smiling at the two of them with sincerity. Namjoon glanced at Jin and nodded softly as they stepped into the other room to close their eyes as well.

Taehyung knelt down once again and sighed softly. "You're lucky I made Jimin stay home," he stated, gently caressing Hoseok's head. "He would have talked me out of staying here with you and taking care of you," he stated softly, hovering over Hoseok to peck his lips. Hoseok peeked open his eyes to stare up at Taehyung, the light blocked from hurting his eyes anymore as Taehyung's face hovered over his own. "I love you," Hoseok whispered softly, placing his hand at the back of Taehyung's head. 

Taehyung leaned down once more and kissed Hoseok softly, before retrieving the damp wash cloth and covering Hoseok's eyes once more. "I love you too," he whispered back, climbing onto the couch with Hoseok. Taehyung curled into Hoseok's side, his hands roaming up and down Hoseok's body as the elder wiggled in excitement and wrapped his arm around the younger's waist. "Wh- what are you doing?" he whispered, groaning softly as Taehyung's hand slid up Hoseok's shirt. 

Hoseok's body flinched in excitement from not being able to see what Taehyung was doing, his other senses heightening as every part of his skin Taehyung touched tingled. "I heard that getting a release helps with headaches," he whispered softly, more sensually than normal into Hoseok's ear. Hoseok shivered in pleasure, biting his lip as he felt Taehyung's thumb graze his hip. Hoseok's breath hitched noticeably as Taehyung chuckled softly, his hand gently sliding over his hip towards his pubic bone. 

Hoseok flinched violently in pleasure, his breathing slowly becoming more ragged from Taehyung's teasing. Though he dare not remove the wash cloth from his eyes to see what he was doing, because this was far more exciting than he'd ever thought. He felt Taehyung's lips on his neck and a low groan left his lips as he gripped Taehyung's shirt hard. "Fuck. When did you become so... so domineering?" he asked softly, his hips fidgeting slightly under Taehyung's fingertips. He wanted to be touched, ached for it at this point, but he didn't know when Taehyung had picked up such a teasing sexual appetite. 

Taehyung chuckled breathily in Hoseok's ear, nipping the shell of his ear before responding. "I've always been this way... You just saw it as being a brat until now," he whispered seductively in Hoseok's ear, his deep voice reverberating within Hoseok's being. Hoseok bit his lip as Taehyung's lips brushed against his ear once more. "Plus, you were always the one being dominant. I had no choice but to keep this a secret until I wanted to use it on you," he whispered playfully, gripping Hoseok's hard cock fully now.

Hoseok gasped softly, biting into his lip as Taehyung slowly stroked his length, teasing Hoseok even more. Hoseok's hips wiggled slightly as his hands began to roam Taehyung's body, cool fingertips brushing against Taehyung's neck and squeezing slightly. Hoseok felt Taehyung grow hard against his leg, the younger biting his lip as he continued to stroke Hoseok's length. "Y- you've never used this type of sexual prowess on Y- Yoongi before, have you?" Hoseok asked, completely jealous but pouty in a way since he still hurt far too much to fly into a full rage. 

Taehyung chuckled and kissed right under Hoseok's jaw, earning a low but loud enough groan from him. "There's no need for me to, Hoseok. He let's me be dominant, so there's no need for me to try and gain it in tricky ways. You've been the only one to see this side of my sexual history, so no need to be jealous," he chuckled, biting the spot he'd just kissed below Hoseok's jaw. 

Hoseok groaned abnormally, his hips jerking slightly as he peeked out from under the wash cloth in utter shock. Taehyung's hand still stroked his length as he thrust his hips into Taehyung's hand, his body going through the motions of enjoying an orgasm. He peeked at Taehyung, still shocked that the younger had managed to make him cum so soon and without doing much of anything. 

He leaned back into the couch, his back arching slightly as he rode out this euphoric high under Taehyung, his hands gripping the other hard as if he'd float away. Taehyung had never seen such an expression of pleasure and pain mixed across Hoseok's face as he panted heavily to catch his breath. "H- how did that happen?" he asked after he finally managed to catch his breath.
 
Taehyung smiled as he removed his hand from Hoseok's pants, licking Hoseok's cum off of his hand with a soft groan. "You never let me take the lead, daddy," he whispered seductively, still not completely satisfied with the result. "You taste so good," he added, continuing to lick Hoseok's cum off of his hand. Hoseok bit his lip as he watched Taehyung with lust filled eyes, the darkness in his eyes ebbed away by pure pleasure. 

"C- can we do that again?" Hoseok asked, panting softly as he continued to watch Taehyung. Taehyung smirked seductively down at Hoseok, climbing up to straddle his waist as he placed his hands flatly against Hoseok's chest. "Only if you play with me too, daddy," he whispered breathily. "I'm feeling rather neglected and it hurts," he whined softly, playing the part as he grinded his hips against Hoseok's. Hoseok nodded eagerly as Taehyung pulled the washcloth over Hoseok's eyes once again. "No peeking then," he whispered, leaning down toward Hoseok's ear once again. "And might I say, daddy's never looked sexier," he added, licking the shell of Hoseok's ear before nipping it once again. 

With Taehyung's teasing, it certainly didn't take him long to become hard again. Hoseok helped Taehyung out of his shirt, his hands quickly moving to fiddle with his belt, only for Taehyung to force his hands down above his head. Hoseok's eyes opened wide under the wash cloth, but he was going to let Taehyung be in control for the time being, that was until his head completely quit throbbing. "Taehyung, daddy is feeling impatient," he whispered softly, almost whining as he bit his lip. "You keep teasing daddy and daddy might just have to take control again."

Taehyung chuckled softly and Hoseok heard the click of his belt, his hips grinding up against Taehyung in anticipation. Taehyung smiled down at Hoseok, his breath hitching at how undeniably sexy Hoseok was beneath him with his eyes covered and his hands being held above his head. Taehyung groaned softly at the sight below him, biting his lip as he unbuttoned and unzipped his pants. He could tell Hoseok was listening for cues as to what was going on before Taehyung chuckled softly as he slowly slid his pants and boxers off. "You're being naughty, I can tell," he stated, leaning down to bite Hoseok's neck.
 
Hoseok's hips jolted harshly against Taehyung as he wriggled in anticipation and excitement. "Fuck. Is this what I do to you? Is it painful down there when I do that?" he asked, biting his lip at whatever Taehyung had planned next. Hoseok felt Taehyung shift slightly and heard the buckle of his own belt being played with but never hearing the click of it. Taehyung glanced up to see the expression on Hoseok's face, his skin flushed and tinted with red- the color of passion. He bit his lip at the sight of Hoseok, never realizing just how handsome the other was before. Maybe because their rendezvous were always so rushed and hard, he never had time to appreciate the beauty of the man that constantly kept chase of him.
 
He finally clicked Hoseok's belt open, removing it from his waist and wrapping it around his own throat. He hated to admit it, but he really did like when Hoseok choked him, but that's why he hated admitting it because Hoseok always went to far with it. "I- if I say stop, you quit pulling," he stated, handing Hoseok the other end of the belt. Hoseok's eyes widened yet again under the wash cloth, his cock twitching in anticipation as Taehyung removed his pants and boxers now. "Y- you know, I guess I've never really had time to stop and admire you, but... you are really fucking handsome Hoseok," he admitted softly, flushing deeply at his own words. Before Hoseok could lift the wash cloth to look at Taehyung with pure and honest eyes, Taehyung positioned himself above Hoseok's cock and forced his hips down hard. 

Both threw their heads back, Hoseok's back arching in ecstacy as his breath hitched. "I- I want to see you, i- is that okay?" he asked, waiting for Taehyung's answer. Taehyung shoved Hoseok's hands above his head once again, shaking his head as he bounced on Hoseok's length. "N- no! I- it's too embarrassing," he whispered softly as Hoseok tugged on the belt slightly. "Is it because you're actually enjoying yourself?" Hoseok asked, panting softly as he continued to tug on the belt, choking Taehyung pleasantly.

Taehyung moaned softly at Hoseok's words, his breathing ragged as Hoseok yanked on the belt once more. Taehyung released Hoseok's hands, allowing the other to remove the wash cloth from his eyes as he placed his hands flatly against Hoseok's chest for more leverage. "Y- yes," Taehyung moaned out, still bouncing and grinding against Hoseok's length. Hoseok removed the wash cloth from his eyes, watching Taehyung as he rode him hard and well. Hoseok had never been ridden this well by Taehyung before, but he figured it was because he could actually take the time to enjoy it. 

Hoseok groaned softly as Taehyung threw his head back in ecstacy, Hoseok yanking the belt to choke Taehyung just right. Taehyung moaned loudly, his back arching as he grinded hard against Hoseok's hips and length, his body shuddering at how uncontrollably close he was to a release yet again. His eyes watched Taehyung with such fervor as the younger pleased him beyond his wildest dreams. They'd never had sex so remarkably passionate like this, that Hoseok was quite apt to letting Taehyung take the reins more often if it was going to be this amazing. 

Hoseok could tell Taehyung was close to his own release, his cock twitching as he leaned back, using Hoseok's thighs as leverage now and continued to ride Hoseok hard. Hoseok's breath hitched, his release on the brink of driving him insane as he gripped Taehyung's cock, slowly stroking him from base to tip. Hoseok bit his lip as he yanked the belt hard, causing Taehyung to jerk forward slightly. Taehyung's hips shuddered hard and remained upright as his last thrust hit his sensitive nerve hard, causing the younger to scream out his ecstasy and cum hard all over Hoseok's chest, his hips thrusting erratically to finish Hoseok off. 

Hoseok's breath hitched as he came hard inside Taehyung, his hips thrusting shallowly into the younger that panted heavily above him. Both of them looked thoroughly fucked as Taehyung's head swiveled slightly and he collapsed onto Hoseok's chest. Hoseok sat up alarmed as he lifted Taehyung's head onto his shoulder to keep his face out of his own mess. He gently caressed Taehyung's face, realizing the other was quite wore out before smiling softly. 

Taehyung was right. The throbbing in his head from earlier that day bothered him no more as he cradled Taehyung in his arms for a while. Hoseok pulled him off of his length and decided to dress the both of them after cleaning Taehyung up some. That was something he'd never done in the past, but Taehyung earned it today as he dressed the younger. After dressing himself, he pulled Taehyung back into his lap and remained cradling him, something he hasn't done since Taehyung was a small and rebellious child.

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Taehyung groaned softly as his eyes fluttered open, his eyelashes tickling Hoseok's neck as he realized the younger had finally woken up. Taehyung leaned back from Hoseok's neck slightly and flushed at the realization that he'd passed out. Hoseok smiled softly and gently caressed Taehyung's face with the back side of his hand. "No need to be embarrassed. I- it was kind of cute," he stated, leaning up to kiss Taehyung fully on the mouth. Taehyung could taste the refreshing flavor of mint, realizing Hoseok must have brushed his teeth before sitting down to cradle him like that. Taehyung pulled back only slightly from the kiss, noticing that they were fully clothed as well. "You dressed me and brushed your teeth, but came back to cradle me? Wh- why...?"

Hoseok smiled at Taehyung's cute honesty, his hand resting against the small of Taehyung's back as he leaned back slightly. "Well, I haven't done it in a long time... I figured it was about time I do that for you again," he whispered, blushing slightly as Taehyung unleashed another boxy and full smile. It had been a while since Hoseok had seen him smile like that and he couldn't help but kiss Taehyung once more. Taehyung placed his hands against Hoseok's shoulders, kissing him back wholeheartedly.

Hoseok pulled away from the kiss when he heard someone clear their throat and his annoyance flared at the thought of someone ruining his time with Taehyung. "What?" he asked annoyed, seeing one of his men standing in the office doorway. "U- um, th- there's a Jimin here for Master Taehyung," he stated softly, before bowing his head in repentance. Hoseok sighed loudly, annoyed that their time was up already as Taehyung stood up from Hoseok's lap, smiling down at him softly. "Do you feel better?" he asked, sliding his hand into his pocket.

Hoseok nodded softly as he gingerly touched his forehead, realizing the fever from the pain was gone too. "Yes. Thank you for taking care of me, Tae," he whispered softly, smiling pleasantly once more. "And I know you met your deadline," he stated, opening his eyes to meet Taehyung's. "So... I'll give you two weeks to rest before I give you another deadline," he stated, flushing with embarrassment at how lenient he was being with Taehyung right this moment. "And th- thank you for the amazing time together," he added, flushing even more.

Taehyung laughed softly and kissed Hoseok once more before waving and leaving his office to go with Jimin. Hoseok gingerly touched his lips after Taehyung's tender kiss was left on them, his heart beating faster at the thought of how much love Taehyung had for him. Now, he really needed to put his plan into action to keep Taehyung by his side. Although, he wasn't sure if taking Taehyung's freedom forcibly was the way to go about making Taehyung completely and utterly his to own, he didn't want to lose such an amazing man to someone like Yoongi, Jungkook, or Jimin.