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His steps against the marble floor is laced with the most deepest strings of confidence and dominance as they make their way through the open path of the crowd. The once peachy hair is completely a dark brunette now, perfectly swept to the side to reveal the emotionless sparkles of his dark brown eyes.

The expression a similar resemblance of someone everyone once knew.

As he walks down the path the crowd formed for him, those he passed inserted the magazine of bullets into their guns, just a beautiful sign who they would shoot a bullet to anyone who dares harm the spawn. It continues on that way with Soobin to his back left and Hwanwoong to his back right, trailing right behind him as they approach the stairs of the lobby.

There stands the main five with Louis to the far side and Zayn to the other far side. Taehyung is with the crowd but near the stairs, wearing a proud smile on his lips as Yeosang steps up the stairs, facing Namjoon at the center who only stares back at him with that equal sense of pride and respect as Yeosang feels for him.

They've been through so much together, all leading to this moment right here.

Right now.

Namjoon honestly couldn't be more prouder, but as for now he then faces the crowd, preparing his vocal chords, "Tonight is the start of a new era, for Oasis and the members in it. With passing out of beloved leader Jeon Jungkook, rises a new leader, one who has proven himself worthy of this position to guide and lead Oasis through its path of glory," Namjoon announces loudly, making sure everyone can hear him in the broad lobby, "The Spawn of the Blood king himself-"

"He's just a kid!"

Now who the fuck said that?

All eyes falls to the voice behind that statement, seeing it came from Kwon Jiyong in the crowd, who steps out with raging eyes that matches his orange hair, "How do you expect us to follow a kid? Most of us here have far more kills and experience than he ever did!"

Is that so you asshole?

Taehyung was just about to blow his fucking head off but Yeosang steps off from the stairs, walking slowly to the man with those familiar dark eyes. One that even made the angry man take a cautious step back but Yeosang finally reaches him with hands behind his back.

Calm, he's very calm.

He didn't say anything at first but then he looks around the crowd briefly and then back to him, "You're right, I may not have that much experience but I was not given this position just because I am Jungkook's son. I earned it," He says coolly before finally smiling softly, "I admire you for speaking your mind, shows you have a tongue, and I could use someone like you to help protect a 'kid' like me, after all, I can't be out alone these day anymore after what happened to Kookie."

Everyone in the room nearly forgot how to breathe, even Jiyong himself, who looks like he's seconds away from passing out but Yeosang didn't give him a time to answer before he turns around, "Think about it and I'll be waiting," and then he goes back to the stairs, earning an impressed smile from Yoongi as he goes back to stand in front of the crowd with emotionless eyes.

Namjoon twitches a smile now as he clears his throat, "On behalf of the Oasis main five and the empire of Icarus and Orchids, we pronounce Yeosang as the new ruler of Oasis," he say proudly and steps away, letting Yeosang take the spot light with Soobin on one side and Hwanwoong to his other side as his main men. Maybe within time that will grow even more with who he sees truth worthy enough around his side.

The old main five as lived their journey, now it's time for a new era to arise.

"Oh shit! Wait!"

Yeosang turns his head back to see Zayn fumbling with something with a pretty pink box and a red ribbon tied around it. For a split moment everyone began to get massive flashbacks and nostalgia since the last time they saw something that mysteriously pretty before.

Aw shit.

Taehyung removes the safety of his gun in case this is some twisted act of the past, but to his utter relief it's a crown that Zayn pulls out.

The same one Zayn gave to Jungkook.

No wonder he asked for it back earlier today...

Zayn skids towards the young spawn and stands behind him, placing the crown over his head with a wide beaming smile, "Call me old fashioned but this was a gift for Jungkook and now it can be passed down to you. Now you are officially crowned the ruler of Oasis."

To this Yeosang actually sends him a twitching smile, almost feeling connected with Jungkook just by having this crown on his head as he faces the crowd with a more confident head high.

He can do this.

He can do this.

"I, Jeon Yeosang, hereby follow my oath as leader to look after the Oasis empire and continue to guide it in the direction of prosperity. I will do it in the honor of my father, Jeon Jungkook. Let's not let him down."

By the time he finishes the crowd -every single individual- goes down to the floor, bowing down to him. This is something he's still not use to, at all, so he didn't suppress the small gasp from escaping his lips, especially when he sees Taehyung bowing down to him as well in the crowd.

His heart only races faster and his hand began to clench in anxiety from the sudden pressure thats weighing down on him, but then he feels a delicate hand slowly interlace his while his other hand is also being held as well.

His main boys has him steady.

That's when he began to calm down.

He's not alone.

Hwanwoong and Soobin has him.

Everything will be okay.

This is for Jungkook, and I'm make him proud.

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Namjoon follows the older male as he hastily moves to his room, tears beaming his eyes as he throws his tie to his bed.

"Not now Joon," Seokjin huffs when Namjoon closes the door to his room, "I need to be alone and with you here-"

The younger goes to him and cups his face, gently wiping his tears away, "Let me be there Jin..... Stop pushing me away and just.... Let me hold you, okay?"

And that's when Seokjin quietly sobs against him, and lets his face slowly fall to Namjoon's chest, sobbing hard with his body shaking feverishly.

He's been holding this in throughout the entire ceremony. Despite the fact that he's proud of his little Yeosang going far, he misses Jungkook so much.

"I still remember when I saw him," Seokjin cries painfully while Namjoon rubs his back soothingly, "He was only a kid, and he was running away from home..... He was so scared," Seokjin continues to wail brokenheartedly, "That was my kid! He became my kid the second we met a-and now.... Fuck he's gone!"

Namjoon closes his eyes for a moment and takes a deep, holding Seokjin tighter against his chest, letting the memories wonder wildly of how he would help Jungkook with schoolwork whenever he needed it or how to escape Seokjin's wrath whenever he misbehaved.

He misses him too, a lot. They been through so much together, and..... It sucks not having him around to talk about life or just anything in general.

"Our Jungkookie is gone," Namjoon whispers lowly and carefully pulls the the older away, taking in his teary eyes and nuzzles their foreheads together, "He doesn't have to suffer anymore lovely."

Seokjin slowly nods to his words, letting it sink in while staying like this a while longer before pulling away and he wipes his tears away, "You should go."

Namjoon frowns, "Seokjin-"

"No Namjoon, you think just because I'm sensitive now that I will just run back to you just like that?" Seokjin snaps with annoyed eyes now, "No! I could've saved JK if I got a degree! I could've-"

And he stops.

How pulses, his blood rush, his angsty; it all stops.

The air thickens even more as Namjoon holds up a letter in his hand.

A freshly new and crisp letter.

It's from Harvard.

Seokjin furrows his eyes in utter confusion, "W-What is this-"

"Your acceptance letter," Namjoon manages to choke out, tears now beaming his eyes, "I sent a letter to the university, stating how I was the one that messed with your application and how the records were false. Obviously they can't do any legal action against me since they can't exactly trace me but...... They accepted you after I resent the application that you had saved in my computer."

It almost felt like a weight suddenly lifted off Seokjin's shoulder and he couldn't help but place a shaking hand over his mouth, more tears spilling his eyes like a waterfall. Shakily he takes the letter and observes it carefully. Tenderly he opens the envelope and nearly screams the second his eyes fell to one word specifically.

Accepted.

He got accepted.

He got accepted to Harvard Medical School.

"You did this?" Seokjin whimpers, his eyes snapping to Namjoon, "W-Why would you do something like this?"

Namjoon thinks his words over and sighs heavily, reaching towards him and tenderly caresses his arms, "Because I was so afraid to lose you that I actually ended up losing you. I realized that all I ever want for you is to be happy..... Even if it means that you aren't physically there with me anymore."

And so Namjoon leans, placing a delicate kiss against his forehead and pulls away, "Its time for you to achieve what you want to achieve, and know that us, Oasis, will be right there to support you," and just like that, he walks away.

Leaving Seokjin to fall to his knees, crying silently to the mix of emotions in his chest.

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Warning: Smut (Will provide warning when it starts and ends!)

Yeosang stares at the crown on his hands with a deep frown on his lips, the tears carefully tapping down against the red gems as he replays over and over his and Taehyung's conversation over his head.

"You're.... What?"

Taehyung frowns deeply to Yeosang's disbelief expression and he gently holds his hands, "You knew this was coming-"

"I thought you were going to stay," Yeosang whimpers, tears blurring his eyes, "I..... I can't do this without you Taehyung.... Kookie is gone and I will be so alone."

The older sighs heavily and scoots closer to him, bringing him to his side, "You have so much strength inside you baby, you are one of the most strongest and bravest person I know. I won't be gone forever, I will come back, whenever you need me."

Yeosang remains silent for a moment, holding tightly to Taehyung's waist and breathes heavily, "Will this make you happy?"

Taehyung frowns deeply and lays his cheek against the crown of his head, "Nothing will ever make me as happy as you and Jungkook made me feel. But this is something I need to do, and for you to grow as well."

Yeosang delicate closes his eyes and instantly wipes his tears away the second he hears a knock on the door, disturbing his memory in his head.

"Come in," He mutters lowly and the door creaks open, revealing Soobin who fixes his eyes on him with a small smile.

Yeosang mimics the smile and follows the younger with his eyes as he sits beside him on the bed, eyes glued to the crown on his hand as well.

The two didn't say anything at first, but then Soobin heavily sighs, "Remember that one time when we were drawing graffiti at the roof top of this building and Jungkook got so mad that he lectured us for hours on how we shouldn't act as if Oasis is a street gang."

Yeosang suddenly breaks a smile to the foolish memory in his head. The two were still in their young teenage years, well Yeosang being 14 and Soobin only 12, but they were practically inseparable. They would misbehave a lot and no matter how much Jungkook would lecture them, they would bound back only an hour later. However Yeosang was more the quiet and shy type, while Soobin was the daredevil that tempted him to do all these mischiefs just to crack him out of his shy shell.

"We always drove him insane didn't we?" Yeosang chuckles lightly, making an even wider smile form Soobin's lips.

"I was afraid he would've grown grey hair by the time we finished high school," The younger says, making Yeosang snicker lightly and put the crown aside, his lips now falling to a small frown on his lips.

He didn't know how to approach this, so he only reached and held Soobin's hand, something they haven't done for years, "I uh.... I want to apologize for.... How I acted when-"

"It wasn't your fault," Soobin says instantly, his eyes slightly wavering with an unease emotion behind them, "We were being careless and you told me that it wasn't the right time.... So I should be the one apologizing to you for putting you in that position."

One summer night became a turning point in their friendship. What was an innocent kiss lead to a rough make out session. Clothes were stripped but before any of them could go further, Jungkook caught them. He didn't exactly blow up, he was in that 'calm before the storm' faze when he ordered them to get dressed again. The second Jungkook sat them in the interrogation room, he blew up. He gave Soobin a very grave beating for even touching Yeosang in the first place in that form of way when not too long ago he was going through his healing process. Jungkook just didn't want Yeosang to be in position where he might do something he's not ready for. The younger was in so much shocked that he didn't do anything, or let alone say anything.

And that was when his and Soobin's friendship became more awkward afterwards. They would hang out and talk, but that awkward space was always there.

And here is when it gets sliced down.

Yeosang sighs and shakes his head, "I didn't like how we became afterwards.... We were so close."

"I know," Soobin says calmly but then smiles softly, "But it's never too late to start new."

Yeosang looks up and once again smiles, feeling a slight weight move away from his chest and suddenly another knock hits the door.

The older lets go of Soobin's hand and told whoever it was to come in. His heart warmed when Hwanwoong peaks his head inside, his bright smile slightly faltering upon seeing the other male in the room.

Both of them together.

That jealousy could be seen from miles away.

Soobin noticed it instantly and he gets to his feet, smirking slightly when he looks at Yeosang, "10-5-1-12-15-21-19."

At first Yeosang was confused by what he meant by that but when he glances at the smaller boy, he caught on instantly.

Is he really?

He usually doesn't..... Show his emotions that often....

Soobin sends Hwanwoong a flirty smile with the other forcing a smile back as he walks out of the door and closes it behind him, leaving Yeosang amused as the smaller boy purses his lips with hands crossed over his chest.

"Did I interrupt something?"

Oh he's mad.

Very mad.

Yeosang recognizes that attitude from anywhere.

The taller smirks smugly and leans back to the bed, elbows plopped behind him to keep him up and he motions a hand to him.

"Come here," he says daunting, the sound alone sending shivers down the smaller's spine but he only kept his head high as he approaches the other male.

He still has the audacity to look stubborn while falling for the taller's tempting dark eyes and devious smirk.

"Oh now you want to act all big and demanding now that's you're the little ruler of Oasis, is that it?" Hwanwoong snaps as he gets closer, "I can just go and bring Soobin back-"

A high pitch squeal suddenly escapes his sassy lips when Yeosang grabs his wrist and yanks him onto him, purposely making him straddle his lap with Yeosang's intense eyes staring up at him.

Oh shit.

"Is someone jealous?" Yeosang taunts curiously with his already deep voice dropping deeper with his finger gently outlining the other's lips and drags his bottom lip down slowly, "Did you seem to have forgotten who I was for a moment? Or are you just plain stupid?"

Hwanwoong gulps deeply when Yeosang suddenly trails his hand to his hip and brings him closer, the air between them only growing more thicker and thicker with a sudden need at the pit of their groin.

And that only grows with every passing second.

The smaller couldn't seem to hold himself back when he suddenly presses Yeosang down against the bed, the other looking at him with wide yet anticipated eyes.

"Are you oka-"

Hwanwoong leans over his face and stares intensely to his lips, "I can't fight it anymore," and he aggressively presses his lips his down to Yeosang's.

The taller gasps in sudden shock, his heart thrusts rapidly against his chest as he feels the other's smooth lips against his, pouring out every string of emotion he feels for him.

He wants this.

He wants Hwanwoong.

Just as much as he wants him.

Warning Starts

So with that same intensity he kisses him back, threading his fingers through his blonde hair and suddenly flips them over so he's right between his legs.

Yeosang trails his lips down to his neck, running his hands down the smaller's sides trails it the the end of his shirt and moves past it to feel his skin.

He's so smooth.

Just like his lips.

Smooth yet dripping with a toxic high of lust.

A soft moan escapes the smaller lips when Yeosang sucks on his skin, nibbling and licking over the delicate area while the other whimpers to the sensation running through his body, filling him that burning desire of lust and flames filled with passion.

The taller moves his head back, smirking in victory to the red mark forming on Hwanwoong's beautiful skin.

Beautiful, he's absolutely breathtaking.

"Well won't you look at that?" Yeosang breathes faintly, outlining Hwanwoong's lips with his tongue before biting down on his bottom lip and tugs it to him, "You're mine."

The smaller narrows his eyes and runs a hand through Yeosang's hair, tugging him closer, "I belong to no one."

"We both know that's a lie babe," And Yeosang slams their lips together, the kiss now growing more heated and intense with need that Yeosang subconsciously ended up thrusting between the smaller's legs.

Hwanwoong releases a whining sigh as the pressure between them builds up, and he's growing more desperate as he claws against Yeosang's button up shirt and hungrily tries to take it off.

Yeosang instantly pulls away, "If you don't want this then please stop me now, I'm not sure if I'm able to control myself if we continue on."

The smaller remains silent for a moment longer but then reaches for his own shirt and takes it off, staring into Yeosang's eyes with a determined cloud in his eyes, "It's just us.... I trust you."

Yeosang lets his eyes linger to the other's eyes and moves his eyes to the orchid tattoo on his chest, gently tracing it with his fingers before fluttering his eyes back to his, "I think I might end up falling in love with you."

"Loving or hating me, which ever is fine with me," Hwanwoong whispers, playing with Yeosang's dark wavy hair, "As long as I don't lose you."

And that's when Yeosang completely lost himself.

He completely drowned himself in Hwanwoong's gentle touches on his skin and his breathy whines and moans. His aggressive hands strips both of them down completely while their lips remain molded together in sync, meanwhile Yeosang is strongly hoping no one barges in on them.

So he has to make it a little bit more known for no one to disturb them.

So tenderly he reaches between them and wraps his hand around Hwanwoong's dick, slowly stroking him. The smaller exasperates a pitiful groan and thrusts his neck back, fluttering his eyes to the utter pleasure thats circulating his entire body.

Yeosang bites back a moan and dives into the Hwanwoong's neck hungrily, moving slowly to his lips and thrusts his tongue inside his mouth, caressing his tongue and exploring his mouth while his other hand reaches for his drawer and grabs the lube.

"Where did you get the lube?" Hwanwoong asks breathlessly as Yeosang spreads the lube around his dick.

The taller smirk broadly, "Well, lets just say Taehyung likes us together a little too much."

Hwanwoong chuckles drily but suddenly gasps upon feel Yeosang's fingers thrust inside him. The taller expertly scissors the smaller male open before pulling his hand away, replacing it with his dick before pressing it against his hole.

For a second the smaller stays paralyzed for a moment from the burning pain tearing his wall, but gulps it down as Yeosang sinks in deeper inside him and that's when a painful cry escaped his lips.

Yeosang freezes.

Utter shock and realization flashed his eyes, "You were a virgin?"

Hwanwoong stares at his face and then looks away, the evidence of embarrassment spreading his cheeks like wildfire but Yeosang didn't care about that.

All he cared about at this point is making sure he was okay.

"Baby look at me," Yeosang breathes carefully, tilting Hwanwoong's face to his, who finally manages to meet his eyes.

He's crying.

Instantly Yeosang aims to pull out but Hwanwoong holds onto him tightly, wrapping his ankles around his waist, "No, don't stop," He hiccups, pulling him closer, "I'm okay, please just.... Keep going."

Hesitation became Yeosang biggest friend as he faces the smaller boy, unsure whether to continue or not since Hwanwoong's tears made it hard for him to make a solid decision, however after the smaller presses his lips against his, all those worries slowly faded away.

He trusts him.

He trusts him enough that he won't leave him, and will care for this moment together.

And Yeosang isn't going to fuck this up.

So he slowly thrusts deeper inside him until he sinks his whole self in him, waiting for the smaller to adjust to his length before pulling back and thrusting once again inside him. Hwanwoong didn't make any noises at first, only exhales or hiccups his breathes with his small hands gripping tightly onto Yeosang's forearms. Tears are streaming down the sides of his face but Yeosang kisses them away before picking up his speed.

That's when that uncomfortable pain began to transform into a slightly unease mixed with pleasure, and as twisted as it sounded, Hwanwoong is enjoying it.

"Go faster babe," He whimpers, snagging a fist full of Yeosang's hair and slamming their lips together.

And so Yeosang wrecked him. He wrecked him to the point he went from sinfully whimpering to screaming with high pitch moans, begging him to not stop. Yeosang wanted to feel that power and dominance over him, so he trails his hand to grip his neck, tightly.

Hwanwoong inhales and thrusts his head back slowly, giving Yeosang more access to his skin with sweat beaming every inch of his body.

"You. Are. Mine," Yeosang growls and leans towards his face, "Got it."

The cheeky boy only snorts and breaks a mischievous smirk, "I don't know.... I'm kinda feeling like I want to be a little hoe-"

That was it.

Yeosang leans back and grabs his hips instead, sending the most deadliest glare to his dark eyes, "Want to be a hoe? I'll make sure this is the best dick you'll ever feel in that tight ass," and at that moment...... Hwanwoong got hammered down painfully yet pleasurably. His eyes are wide with his fists clutching the sheets tightly, his pants growing more and more uneven and his climax rising at a maximum speed.

He can't take it anymore.

"Babe, I-I'm about t-to-" Yeosang suddenly clutches the tip of his dick and glowers down at him.

"You are not coming before I do."

His jaw drops and Yeosang drops on him and began to thrust at a faster right, making him cry painfully to how bad he's holding it in.

It hurts fuck!

After a few more thrusts, Yeosang cummed inside him and that's when Hwanwoong finally released with a high pitch shriek.

Warning Ends

Yeosang breathes heavily as he presses a kiss against his lips and pulls out and drops beside him, catching his breath while bringing the crying boy into his arms.

That was the best sex he had ever had in his life.

"This better feel less painful the next time we do this," Hwanwoong whimpers while placing a kiss against Yeosang's chest, his body still shaking from what just happened.

Yeosang smiles fondly and feels sleep slowly enter his body.

"Hopefully it will."

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A/N:
So..... A lot has happened on this chapter *_*

Yeosang got crowned the leader of Oasis, literally. Seokjin got accepted to Harvard, Taehyung announced that he was leaving and our little boys took the next step in their relationship :')

You have no idea how hard it was to write that sex scene omg, it felt so weird! They're like my babies and gahhhhh they grew up so fast :'(

Alright lovelies!!! Time for me to catch up on some sleep!!!!

I PURPLE YOU SO MUCH <333