Hey, my loves!

I'm gonna try and get back to a bit happier mood in this book for a while with a bit of sadness still mixed in just so I can show everyone's dynamic with Namjoon, and how sweet they are to each other.

My notes for this thing have exponentiated ever since I attempted to create a complete plot, including bonus chapters, which I am so happy for all of it.

The chapter limit for this book I do not know of, but I hope that there will be many more since I just don't want to end this work of mine as much as you don't want it to end :(

But I do know that there will be so many more fun times for the bangtan characters and their families and acquaintances to come, so I thank you for anticipating those events. 

As always, please enjoy the chapter ahead!

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Once the emotional scuffle between Jimin and Jin was over with and everyone was finally sitting back in the car for the drive forward to Namjoon's house, a relatively tranquil silence was sent across the boys.

That sudden tranquility came to an abrupt stop when Jungkook cleared his throat quietly before turning his body around in his seat.

He was expecting see Namjoon fast asleep or cuddled up against Taehyung's chest like he was prior, but instead his eyes caught sight of the other man pouting whilst his pupils were practically glaring through his soul.

The youngest of the two boys cooed softly before pinning his elbow onto the smooth black console beneath him and his strong jaw caught on the hinge of the palm of his hand, "Hey, baby, you doing okay back there?"

The first thing that the mentioned man did caused a harsh scowl to spread the width of Jungkook's face, that dreadful thing being the act of him shaking his head quickly and his pout becoming even more pronounced on his pretty lips, "N-No, can you hold my hand, Jungkookie? I want it to be held by you."

"Why, of course I'll hold your hand, sweetie. Is there something wrong?" Jungkook uttered with hidden concern, wrapping his fingers tight around the older male's as a thrum of his throat was heard clear in the thick air.

"You're just really w-warm, and my other hand was empty and didn't have something to grip onto." Namjoon giggled with a breath from deep within his chest, blushing rose-pink when Jungkook leaned his head forward to plant a sweet peck to the back of Namjoon's hand before swiping his thumb over the designated spot.

Namjoon felt so loved in that moment, it made him bite his lip and shiver as a wave of warmth wracked his frame, nuzzling happily into all of the touches he was receiving.

Hearing this adorable little exclamation of mirth irked both Taehyung and Hoseok from their pre-snoozes , settling to pet Namjoon's tummy and his mop of hair fanning around Taehyung's thigh.

Yoongi simply averted his gaze from out of the foggy window to grin down at the younger man, hunching himself over in the process of doing so to get a better look at the beauty laid out before him.

Although it was understandable that seeing Namjoon sleepy also made the others sleepy, Yoongi couldn't get shut-eye at a time like this. 

Like the rest of them, he was angry at Gi-Chul, he was saddened from the trauma of this day, and he was confused and frustrated because he couldn't have stopped the attack from happening even if he begged on his bare knees to.

"What are you doing up, babe? You should be resting a little bit so you can relax and calm down," Taehyung muttered amidst his question laced with a hint of incoming slumber, licking his chapped lips once and blinking the mist out of his eyes.

Jimin snuck a peek over the top of the conjoined chair the four others were lazing on and smirked at all of their blank expressions, especially the cute little frown both his boyfriend and Namjoon were making at each other. "Come on, let's talk about what we excel at best in our young lives."

"And what's that, hon?" Hoseok winced towards the voice above his head, squinting in discomfort at the rays of sunlight coming through the clearing clouds after the rain and into the vehicle.

"Hoseokie hyung, it's sex, of course," Jimin chuckled in the older's mussed up locks of hair, massaging his sore shoulder from practice at gym that day.

Taehyung shrugged his own shoulders at this statement, yawning and scratching his nape with his long fingers, "I don't know what he was expecting from the number one slut himself, but that is very true that we have accomplished so much in that specific subject."

Namjoon stretched out his limbs, humming with a squirm of his hips before he resumed his position as before, "And we should talk, Joonie is very bored after his nap."

"Did you just talk in third person, baby boy?" Seokjin murmured from the driver's seat, looking warily into the rear-view mirror at his boyfriend rubbing his eyes.

Namjoon squirmed again on the three laps he was sitting, this time out of excitement from hearing his partner's voice, "Yes, oppa, I'm kind of tired still."

"We're not far from your home, so you can rest there, okay?" His boyfriend assured with a warm smile, to which Namjoon nodded at with a grin of his own.

Yoongi hummed as he squeezed Namjoon's knee, the younger boy glancing at him almost immediately, "That's pretty fucking cute, Joon."

And it was, the fact that Namjoon would occasionally talk in third person when he was drowsy still drove Seokjin absolutely crazy, he always made sure to pepper his face with kisses before he went off into dreamland. 

"Really, hyungie? Thank you," Namjoon giggled softly, fluttering his eyelashes with the fond look they were all giving him, and squirming once more and squeaking when Hoseok groaned suddenly with a gasp.

"Oh, shit. You're wiggling on my crotch there, darling," Hoseok rumbled, grabbing Namjoon's hips with one hand to still them entirely.

Namjoon whimpered, covering his mouth and locking up his muscles in order to stop moving, "Sorry, 'Seokie hyung, I didn't mean to."

Taehyung sighed through his nostrils and whacked the inner part of Hoseok's forearm, "Goddammit, Hoseok. You fucking fell asleep, didn't you?"

While Hoseok was nodding in shame with a furl of his lips, Jimin tried to shush all of the current chaos for poor Namjoon's sake, "Hey, calm down, what's wrong with him falling asleep?"

"Nothing! Jesus Christ, it's just that his cock always gets overly sensitive after sleeping," Taehyung explained, rubbing his temples with a hard huff of breath before mouthing an "I'm sorry" down at Namjoon.

"Oh god, I hope that Namjoon doesn't get a prick up his ass other than Jin hyung's after this car ride," Yoongi laughed, shaking his head with another short giggle. "I can understand how feel, though, Hoseokie. Namjoon's foot is in between my thighs and every time we hit a bump, I feel dirty."

Jimin's mouth formed an 'O' and his hands cradled the sides of his face with worry, "Wow, that's giving me some thoughts of Namjoon and my boyfriend that I definitely don't need in my life."

Jungkook smiled in the direction of Yoongi before pursing his lips into a straight line, "Yoongi hyung, I have felt Hoseok's dick against the crack of my ass when I was supposed to be sleeping, and although it is quite annoying since I'm not his one to confide in passion, I've definitely handled more of a length than his."

"Listen, I am not going to fuck with my best friend, he's a sweetheart and I love him too much to take advantage of someone so sweet like that," Yoongi scowled heavily, patting the hand that Jimin reached over in confirmation that everything was still overall alright.

Taehyung chuckled, the sound of it husky and rough to Namjoon's ears and nearly making him squirm again, but he still remembered Hoseok's little 'problem'. "And Joonie hyung has his head in my lap too. Every so often, he buries his nose in my hip to get closer and that's a fucking amazing feeling on my dick, but you don't see me getting a half-chub."

"Goddamn, Namjoon, can I straddle your face or something? That's the seat of the motherfucking century," Jungkook hummed and bit his lip to hide his smile when Seokjin glared at nearly all of them out of the corner of his eye.

But not Jimin, that statistic was to be determined very soon.

Jimin smiled mischievously and swiped his tongue across the grate of his teeth, "Sure, Jungkook, I'll straddle his ass."

"Oh, there we fucking go," Jin rasped from the front seat, tightening his hands on the wheel after seeing the smirk on Jimin's face. "Jimin, honey. You motherfucker from hell. I'm the only one that can straddle his ass.

"Okay then, I'll straddle his dick. I always wanted to try frottage," Jimin giggled behind his palm and Seokjin fumed at this, steam nearly coming out of his ears like a cartoon.

Yoongi sighed, looking back to meet stares with his one and only boyfriend that he loved oh-so much, "Sweetie, we already tried frottage, we were mid-nut when my parents decided to walk in and ruin it for us."

Jimin groaned in remembrance of that event and wrinkled his brows together, "Ah, that's right, stupid adults taking away our privileges of orgasms. What about that one time when I was in my suit for an interview at my cousin's law firm and you were riding my thigh, then?"

"Jesus fuck, Jimin, I'm trying not to get a boner right now, and you're being a useless son of a bitch with your commentary," Hoseok exclaimed while pointing to Namjoon's hip that was pressed against his crotch.

"And I'm trying to have a deep conversation with my boyfriend, you douchebag," Jimin retorted back to him, rolling his eyes and looking back at his lover.

Taehyung snickered heartily, coughing into his arm after a while, "You mean 'deep' as in your cock deep in Yoongi's ass, right?"

"Technically, yes, since it always leads to that grateful act of pleasure, Yoongi is always so pretty in bed, arching into my touch and moaning all the right words," Jimin smiled, chuckling a tad when Yoongi pinched his cheek with a coo.

Jungkook sighed with a hand to his jaw, looking out of the window like there was some sort of hope for him out there in the abyss of his hometown, "You know what? We may as well have a fucking orgy, I've never seen so much lust for a man's ass as I have for Namjoon's. Hyung, I hope you have crutches in case you need them."

Seokjin hissed an exhale through his teeth and caught the edge of his bottom lip, "Listen, I have marked my goddamn territory and no one is making a dent in Namjoon's asshole aside from me, his boyfriend. Is that understood, you fucking bitches?"

They all hummed a yes to that question of wonderment and resumed their quiet activities, for only a short period, though.

Jimin tapped the bone of his partner's shoulder and Yoongi grumbled at him in response before turning his messy head of black hair towards his sweet pest, "Well, if that's going to be the case, then. Yoongi, you know what gets my cock hot and roaring to go."

"I'm sorry to tell you, sweetheart, but all of my dress-up things are in your bedroom locked up in a closet," Yoongi answered truthfully, shrugging with a fake pout and tipping his head to the side to nudge at Jimin's.

"Much of the opposite for your whore-like tendencies," Jungkook muttered to his thick and burly thighs as he shook his head.

Yoongi hummed a growl and crossed his arms over his chest, "I heard that, you little fucker."

"What could you do for me, Namjoonie?" Jimin ignored the look of feign disgust Yoongi had on his face and decided to peer down at the boy who was alert and awake for their speech. "How about a little fun for Jiminie, huh?"

Namjoon rejected him with a firm shake of his head, his eyes bright and unwavering, "Again, Jimin, I have all of my toys to perform a show at Jin hyung's home."

"Toys? What brands do you have, Joonie? I need to go shopping to replace my old ones soon," Taehyung nodded towards the man while his own boyfriend pouted because he was supposed to be his joystick to hop onto, not a silicone prop.

Seokjin smiled at the young man waiting for an answer, offering to give Namjoon's tongue a break for once that day, "He has a couple vibrators for when I tease him and then a dildo used only on special occasions."

"Only one dildo? That sucks ass, I have like ten in my stash, what's the special occasion for?" Taehyung pondered and Namjoon giggled nervously while Jin laughed wholeheartedly.

"Taehyung, the special occasion is for when I'm away and can't get to him on business trips. He only has one dildo because it's a very particular one that had a lot of thought put into it," Jin gleamed, his gaze fiery towards his baby boy.

Jimin gasped and held onto the back of his boyfriend's shirt in utter shock, "Oh my fucking god, you actually made a mold of your own dick?"

"Yep," Seokjin nodded with a sultry bite to his lip just to make a point to his darling in the seat behind him who was blushing profusely. "That way he can get his nine inches whenever the hell he wants."

"You're like a goddamn animal with Namjoon, I love it," Hoseok uttered while trying to get a hold of himself and his groin area to suppress some of the urge.

Jin grins with a hum, the sound of it ringing in Namjoon's ears. "Sometimes I can't help but to bury myself to the hilt in my dearest Joonie. He's just so goddamn cute, and I can't resist from wrapping my hands around his tight little body and wrecking him until he's crying out of pleasure."

"Hyungie, it feels good," Namjoon whined as he was stirring his hips and this time it made Hoseok curse hard under his breath.

Jungkook chortled before licking his lips and smiling, "I have to thank the angels singing above my head right now from hearing that piece of pure erotica that you don't have a fucking puppy."

Namjoon hung his head and sputtered a gasp, "That reminds me of this one dream I had where Jin was part-wolf and he hunted me down and brought me back to his den to breed me like the good boy that I was, and-- oh god."

That felt so good in Namjoon's pants, it was unbelievable.

And everyone else had to calm down from that as well, especially Seokjin, who had thoughts brewing in his mind already.

Jimin's breath labored before it became steady, "Then again, if Jin fucked anything cute, he would have probably dicked nearly all of us down already."

"That would be really fun, I never experienced a dildo that size before," Yoongi swallowed the lump in his throat, squeezing the headrest above him to calm the tension ebbing from his toes.

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Hi, babes!

Joonie's mother is supposed to be in the next one, and I'm so tired, but I'm also so happy.

I hope you enjoyed this little thing since I loved writing it out for you all

Have a great day/night because you really deserve it

Love you~