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Jungkook stopped and turned back around once he saw Namjoon sitting in the kitchen. Not that he was avoiding him...well, he was.

It wasn't on purpose of course. He would never ever do that. Since the kiss with Taehyung he felt extremely guilty for betraying Namjoon that way.

It was technically like cheating and he couldn't bear that weight on his shoulders. The guilt, the confusion, the betrayal...all too much for him.

"Jungkook?" He asked looking up.

"Huh? Oh. Hey. Hi. I-I didn't see you there." He nervously responded.

"Come here. Do you want to eat with me?"

"Umm...sure. Yeah." He said walking back to him and sitting in front.

Namjoon smiled sweetly switching places to sit next to him. Jungkook shyly smiled his tummy flip flopping.

He sat next to him without being asked to. Namjoon truly did care for him. He handed him a fork and put his plate in the center for both of them to eat.

Jungkook blushed at the action taking the fork. "Thank you so much for sharing."

"You're welcome. Is everything okay with you?"

"Yes. Of course. Why?" He asked slowly chewing a piece of the omelette.

"I don't know. I feel like you're avoiding me. Maybe it's just in my head." He chuckled.

Jungkook kept quiet. So he had noticed. "It's not on purpose. I promise." He whispered.

"Oh? So you are avoiding me? Why?"

"I...I don't know how to talk to you about this."

"You can talk to me about everything. You know that, right? You can trust me."

He nodded his head slowly, "Yes. I know."

"So?"

"I just have a question." He said looking down at the plate. If he kept eye contact with him his face would go on fire.

"What is it?"

"When..." his shaky voice trailed off. The words were at the tip of his tongue and he just couldn't get them out.

Taehyung had just come out the music room to get some snacks. He was going down the hallway and heard Namjoon's voice.

"When what Kook?"

He kept approaching the entrance without much noise. Listening to private conversations wasn't something Taehyung did.

However, if it involved Jungkook his curiosity was too much. When he was right outside he stopped and listened.

"When you like someone do you...kiss them on the lips?"

Namjoon raised both eyebrows shocked at the question. This is not what he had expected at all.

"Well, yes. Kissing someone on the lips shows your affection to them."

"So if I like someone I should kiss them on the lips?" Jungkook wondered.

Taehyung smiled listening to this. Jungkook was the cutest. He was so pure and innocent. It was so sweet.

Namjoon chuckled, "Umm yeah. You can do that. With their consent of course. You don't want to force something."

"I think he likes me too." Jungkook shyly giggled.

"I bet he does. You're amazing. How can he not?" Namjoon grinned thinking of Taehyung. It was evident he liked Jungkook and vise-versa. At least that's what he thought anyways.

After that was said they remained silent. Namjoon started eating again while Jungkook watched.

Taehyung became inpatient with the silence so he decided to peek. He couldn't have picked a worse time to look.

Because there Jungkook was leaning in to kiss Namjoon. He felt his heart instantly shatter at the sight of their lips connecting.

"Jungkook-what-?" Namjoon asked leaning back.

Jungkook's face reddened and Taehyung instantly turned around with tears brimming his eyes. He accidentally hit the wall catching Namjoon's attention.

He ran to the door and spotted Taehyung. "Wait!" He screamed running behind him.

"But you said if I liked someone I should kiss them." Jungkook whispered in disbelief.

As soon as Taehyung got in the music room he tried to shut the door. "Wait! Taehyung! It's not what you think—!"

"Leave me alone Namjoon!"

"Wait! Please let me—"

"I said leave me alone! Get out! I want to be alone!" He screamed the tears spilling down his eyes.

"Tae...please." He pleaded heartbroken.

"Leave me alone Namjoon. Please." He whispered.

He sighed defeated exiting the room. His heart felt so heavy. To the point it physically hurt. Jungkook was still sitting on the chair with teary eyes. For the first time he felt true emotional pain.

His whole world had fallen apart right in front of him and the worst part is he couldn't do a thing about it.

•••

"Are you okay?" Jimin asked concerned once Yoongi didn't reply.

"Yes. I-I'm sorry. I just don't know what to say." He whispered.

"Would you like me to unpin you from this shower wall?" He asked slightly embarrassed.

Yoongi nodded and Jimin did what he was told. He stepped back and couldn't help to look down at his body.

Yoongi also looked down at his own erection. "I-I'm sorry." Jimin whispered looking away.

"No I'm-I'm the one that's-"

When nothing else was said Jimin grabbed the curtain pulling it to the side. Yoongi abruptly held his hand.

"You don't have to go."

Jimin smiled remembering the previous night. It had truly been magical. Everything he expected and more. He continued drawing on the notebook.

"Your body is so beautiful." Jimin commented.

Yoongi's blushed deepened. "Yeah?" He asked nervously as he stepped closer to him.

"Yes." He brought up his hand and Yoongi intertwined it in his. Then he wrapped his arm around his waist tightly pulling him towards him.

Their lips brushed against each other. Jimin smiled kissing the side of his neck. "Why're you so nervous?"

"N-nervous?" He stutter his heart rate only going up.

"Yes. You're very nervous. Otherwise why is your heart rate at 130?"

"I-I'm just not used to being..."

"Being?"

"Submissive. I'm usually...the dominant one."

Jimin nibbled his bottom lip finishing up. Then he heard Yoongi come in the front door. He stopped and turned his head to wait for him.

Yoongi took a shaky breath and felt the nervousness within him explode. Thinking about their make out and handjob session only gave him butterflies.

He couldn't lie that he felt guilty afterwards. It felt like he was betraying Hoseok though they weren't dating. He also couldn't deny it felt good.

Too good.

"Jimin?" He called out nervously.

"Yes? I'm in your room." He responded as equally nervous.

"Oh. Umm...so guess what happened today at work?"

"What happened?" He asked holding up the pencil. Then looking at his wall. Yoongi was removing his lab coat and unbuttoning the first three buttons of his shirt.

"Namjoon and I were talking about impossible scientific ideas. Have you ever seen the movie Charlie and the Chocolate Factory? Well, I don't think you have, anyways in the movie the crazy candy guy develops a piece of gum. Not any piece of gum it's one that when you chew you actually eat so it keeps you full. Then we thought about it like what if we do something like that? Instead of gum it can be like a small pill. Then...wait are you listening?"

Jimin had his tongue out as he finished scribbling on Yoongi's wall. It was way below the painting Hoseok had done for him.

Yoongi walked to the room and found him sitting on the floor writing on his wall. "Jimin! You aren't suppose to write on my wall!"

Jimin flinched dropping the pencil and looking at him. "Sorry I-I-"

"Do you not have the notebook there? Why can't you draw it there?" He asked irritated.

Jimin opened his mouth to say something but his mind went blank. "I..." he suddenly felt extremely emotional to the point he couldn't contain it.

Yoongi walked to him and looked down at the drawing. Once again it was a heart. This time it was in a vase and it was flowering a beautiful flower.

This drawing had to represent something about their relationship. "I...I didn't mean to be mean. It's just my walls..." He sighed.

Jimin swallowed the lump on his throat and moved to the side. Yoongi saw what was written there.

yoongi + jimin and a smiley face. He then smiled himself kneeling down in front of him. "I just wanted to write our names on your wall." He whispered his chin quivering.

"Come here," he said extending his arms. Jimin immediately wrapped his arms around his tiny frame and snuggled closer to his heart.

"Yoongi can you hang my drawing on your wall too?" He whispered. Yoongi kept smiling while patting his back.

"Yes Jimin. Of course."

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