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Hoseok was the first one out of the seven of them to wake up that next morning.

That was solely because of the fact that his alarm clock was blaring loudly as it was resting crooked on his nightstand.

The sound of Jimin's muffled groaning from the pale abyss of Yoongi's shoulder interrupted the dull buzz of Hoseok's room fan, "Hyung, turn your fucking alarm clock off."

"You're closer to it, for God's sake," the older man weakly argued back at him, seeking more of the warmth coming from his thick blankets.

Jimin pressed himself even more into his boyfriend's slim body and grumbled roughly, "Listen, you little shit, this is your room and you're the owner of that damn thing."

Hoseok mewled before pulling himself up in one quick movement, sighing as he did so and getting off of the floor without a second thought, "Goddammit, fine, I'll do it."

When Hoseok trotted back from setting his alarm clock quiet, he kicked the back of Jimin's ankle, the younger boy glaring up at him with an exaggerated huff.

Despite his extremely meek efforts on slipping back into slumber, Jimin did eventually get up.

And when he did, he made sure to tackle Yoongi gently so that the other male was lying with his back to the ground, attacking his cheek with kisses.

Jimin giggled into his flesh when he began to swat at him in an attempt to keep him away from his face, "Wake up, babe, we have school this morning."

Jungkook whined with a groan from beside them before opening his eyes, "First, you don't have to remind me about that, you damn bitch. Secondly, you two can do your couple shit elsewhere. Third and finally, good fucking morning to all of you assholes."

Jimin couldn't help but laugh at the sudden joy lacing Jungkook's last statement, "Morning to you as well, Kook."

Jungkook popped up from his spot on the carpeted floor and stretched out the knots in his tight limbs, "You know what? This type of weather is perfect for sucking some good dick."

"I'm sure it's good for all of the other holes, too," Yoongi hummed from below him, leaning his messy head of hair on his forearm.

Jimin shrugged his tense shoulders and sniffed a little bit, "Are you having to endure a situation down there, Jungkook-ah?"

Yoongi chuckled before slowly raising his body up and away from his own comforter, "You should have asked Jimin about that, sweetie, him being the type to tear off his pants at the drop of a hat."

Jimin nodded quickly with a slight roll of his eyes at his boyfriend's behavior, biting his chapped lip, "I'm not a man known for letting problems such as these go unsolved for too long."

"Well, what the hell happened with you and school, then?" Hoseok called out from the other side of the room, snickering as he leaned forward to wake up Taehyung with a peck on the forehead.

Taehyung smiled softly as he tried to nuzzle deeper into the dozing body of Namjoon, yawning in the process, "Hoseokie? Is it time to get up?"

"Yeah, I'm gonna go and get my bag ready, so you can go and get your shower done if you want," Hoseok grinned back at him, Taehyung now sitting up in the cramped bed and rubbing at his sleep-infested eyes as he licked his dry lips.

"Will do, hyung," Taehyung smiled with a breath of a laugh leaving his pretty mouth. "Jimin? You wanna brush your teeth?"

Jimin nodded before tugging both his boyfriend and Jungkook to his side, "Yeah, I can get one for Jungkookie, too."

"Oh, you don't have to do that, really," Jungkook supplied with a frown at this abrupt suggestion, crossing his arms.

"Don't worry, we also carry spares for times like this," Jimin reassured the boy, giggling with eyes full of mischief as he eyed Taehyung looking expectantly at him before they all started to leave the bedroom.

Yoongi suddenly yanked his arm out of Jimin's grasp before he could leave and scratched at his bicep, "I'm gonna go over to the kitchen and grab something to eat."

"Oh, so you want to be even more delicious to me?" Jimin winked playfully, to which Yoongi scowled and pushed him offed with a grumble when he wrapped his arms around his waist.

"Alright, I'm going, fuck," Jimin laughed even hard than he already was when Yoongi actually shoved him in the direction of the bathroom door.

When Hoseok had returned from getting his backpack from the foyer down near the main entrance, it was only him, Namjoon, and Jin left in his bedroom.

This was, of course, a very thrilling thing for him to be a part of, since he thought that this would be the most exquisite time to piss his hyung off.

So Hoseok smirked as he made his way towards his bed, smiling down at the two men splayed across it with mirth stretching all the way to his ears.

Seokjin was lying on his back, one leg hooked over Namjoon's and his hand intertwined with the younger's in a glove-like fit that even Hoseok had to resist the urge to coo at.

Meanwhile, Namjoon was also on his back, steady puffs of air leaving his pink and plump lips, his eyelashes pretty against his tan cheeks.

Hoseok moved closer and climbed onto the bedspread carefully as to not disturb the peaceful scene that he was about to completely wreck with his actions.

Namjoon rustled in the slightest in his sleep when Hoseok had begun to straddle his hips, hands warm on his pelvis.

Hoseok licked his lips, pressing down gently on the younger man and eliciting a quiet gasp from him, the boy thinking that this was all some elaborate dream going on in his head.

"Joonie, it's time to get up," Hoseok murmured after crouching forward and saying these words next to Jin's ear. This was on purpose, as it would rouse Jin from his sleep at what was being spoken about his boyfriend.

When Seokjin opened his eyes, his grip on Namjoon's hand tightened and he frowned at the sight playing out before his own eyes.

Hoseok had his fingers dug into Namjoon's waist, and he had the younger boy's shirt ridden up to expose his golden-toned tummy so could actually fucking kiss across the expanse of it, much to Jin's dismay.

What it took to hold himself back from punching Hoseok in the face was astounding, but Jin maneuvered somehow, "What the hell are you doing?"

Hoseok chuckled, his lips creating a vibration on his stomach that had Namjoon whining in the slightest, "I thought I could help out with little Joonie's morning wood."

"Listen, jackass, I'm the only one that helps Namjoon with his morning wood," Seokjin threatened, eyes forming slits when Hoseok rolled his hips lightly against Namjoon's, barely even touching his body.

"Oh, well, you weren't doing what I thought was needed for the boy, so I took the opportunity with gratitude," Hoseok laughed softly, his smile getting to be a little too bright for Jin's liking at the moment.

Jin snarled when Hoseok pressed his fingers against the bottom of Namjoon's abdomen, above his crotch, Namjoon biting back a moan as he fantasized in his slumber about the man laying next to him, "You little fucker, get off of him right now before I knock you off."

Hoseok sighed as he raised himself off the bed and Namjoon's body, but not before delivering a wet kiss on the younger's navel that stung in Seokjin's throat like poison, "Alright, I was just trying to have some fun."

Once Hoseok had finally left the bedroom, Jin smoothed a hand up Namjoon's chest and fondled his smooth jaw before placing his lips on his gently, pulling him closer.

Namjoon woke up in a matter of moments and immediately wrapped his legs around his boyfriend's waist, rutting up slightly as he panted hot in his mouth.

Seokjin chuckled as Namjoon whined while grinding into his body, "You like that, baby?"

"Yes, hyung," Namjoon grimaced when Seokjin slipped a hand between them to cup and rub at his erection that was starting to become more noticeable by the minute.

Namjoon thought Jin was so hot in his dream, kissing him with a passion that left him breathless and wanting more. He was gentle in his fantasy, cooing praises against his lips as he rubbed him down with his long fingers that the boy longed for oh-so much.

But this was real, and this was now, and Namjoon didn't know how desperate one could get just from the second he woke up. 

"Fuck, hyung," he cursed with a grunt when Seokjin started to roam his hands around his clothed ass, squeezing the muscle as he kissed him even harder.

"Have a good rest, sweetie?" Jin panted between his gropes and kisses, tongue slipping out to slither in next to Namjoon's, the boy gasping when he slapped his ass.

"Yeah, hyung-- I'm gonna come," the youngest mewled when his hyung started to bite and suck down his neck with fervor as he rutted more into his torso.

Seokjin smiled and made sure to creep his hand down in the fabric of his pajama pants until it brushed against Namjoon's hole, "Then come for me, baby boy."

Namjoon shuddered with his climax hitting him like a wall, his muscles spasming under his boyfriend's continuous touches, "Th-Thank you, hyung, holy sh-shit."

Jin didn't stop touching Namjoon until he was a panting and whining mess of oversensitivity  beneath him, growling when the other male arched in his fingers, "Who made you feel good, darling?"

"You did, h-hyung, you did," Namjoon sobbed once Jin's hands had relaxed, his head dipping into the crook of his neck with a contented sigh as he did so.

"Oh, my baby boy's so naughty, and I fucking love it," Jin laughed in Namjoon's hair when his breathing was steady like the heartbeat against his chest, tucking a strand of it behind the youngest man's ear.

Namjoon giggled and drew a pattern on his boyfriend's strong back, feeling how the ridges of the oldest's shoulder-blades bumped at his fingertips, "I had a dream about you, you know."

"Oh, really? Is that why you were so happy when I kissed you awake?" Jin snickered, Namjoon blushing under his heavy gaze and firm hold on his frame.

Namjoon nodded and blushed even darker of a crimson when Seokjin licked his lips with a sly smirk set on them.

"I'll tell you something," Jin smiled as he inclined his head further to Namjoon's ear. "I'll fuck you even harder than what your imagination could muster."

And if Namjoon said that he hadn't felt another rush of blood flow to his groin at those few simple words, he'd be lying through his teeth.

The younger gulped down the spit that had accumulated in his dry mouth, "R-Really?"

"Yeah, I'll have you all laid out for me. Would you like that? Looking so pretty and flushed for me?" Seokjin questioned with a quirk of his eyebrow, biting his lip to hide his chuckle.

Namjoon nodded, blush spreading to his neck now and his hands trembled at the thought of it, "Y-Yes, I would, h-hyung. I wanna be pretty like that for you, hyung."

Jin let the chuckle seep past his throat this time, filling his boyfriend's ears with a deep and promising tone, "Consider it done, then."

Hoseok, who hadn't strayed too far from his previous location was loitering between the bathroom in the hall and his bedroom, a mischievous grin evident on his pout.

He had heard everything that had just happened between the couple, and he absolutely loved it. 

That was the entertainment he definitely needed.

When Hoseok had stopped freaking out about how cute his friend and his partner were, he traipsed towards the bathroom entrance.

The door was open, yellow light washing over the bodies of Jungkook and Jimin as they brushed their teeth at the sink while his Taehyung was finishing up his shower.

"It looks like Namjoon's going to have definite trouble walking in the near future," Hoseok chuckled as he leaned up against the door frame, coughing into his elbow after a moment.

Jimin spit the foam from his toothpaste out of his mouth and into the bowl of the sink, wiping his lips with a towel, "Hoseok, what kind of shit did you pull? Did Namjoon and Jin fuck in your bed or something?"

Hoseok shook his head and his smile grew even more prominent when Jimin creased his brow, "No, they made out in my bed after Namjoon woke up to find Jin kissing him. Let's just say that things got a little heated."

"Why were you fucking watching over them like that?" Jungkook cringed around his toothbrush before doing the same as Jimin and spitting out his toothpaste and cleaning up his face with a fluffy towel.

Hoseok scoffed, crossing his arm defiantly in reproval, "Says the kid who said that today's weather is perfect for a blowjob or two."

Jimin waved their argument off with a swipe of his hand and hummed in interruption, "Hey, none of us are innocent here. You wanna know the real reason why we keep a full stock of toothbrushes, Jungkook?"

Taehyung groaned as he shut off the water that had been streaming down his back, "Hyung, I fucking swear to God."

"Well... yeah, go ahead," Jungkook nodded at Jimin while his bit his lip with a furrowed brow, concerned for what he was about to hear.

Jimin cleared his throat, smirking when he heard Taehyung pull open the shower curtain behind him with a heavy sigh, "You see, one day I walked in on Taehyung masturbating and-"

"Jiminie hyung, he doesn't need to know about this, it's embarrassing," Taehyung looked down at his feet that were still in the stall, his hair dripping down into his eyes.

"Listen, having five toothbrushes shoved up your ass is what I call an accomplishment, not something to be ashamed of," Jimin finished, Taehyung covering his pink cheeks with his hands as he whimpered.

Hoseok laughed at Jungkook's speechless expression and rubbed his shoulder before turning to Jimin, "I never knew about all that."

"Yeah, that was when Jimin and I had no limits between each other," Taehyung shook his head in dismay as Jimin wrapped a long towel around his thin waist.

Jungkook sputtered in the slightest when he saw Taehyung being cuddled against sweetly, "You guys are fucking unbelievable. What in the actual hell?"

"Our motto has always been 'friends before men'," Jimin sighed, ruffling Taehyung's hair with another towel that was situated on the rack above the toilet.

Jungkook couldn't help but snicker at this sentence and its absurdity, "Was that before or after the rub and tug in the storage room?"

"After, precious child," Taehyung seethed as he got out of the shower stall with a grunt. "Once we realized that our love couldn't be satisfied with one another, we had to move on."

"You still are sluts," Jungkook bit his lip with another laugh as he was whacked in the shoulder with a snapped towel.

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