ps before anyone asks; i wrote this with the thought of someone 'sleeping together' didn't necessarily mean penetration, it just meant doing sexual acts together. like a person giving someone a blowjob could mean sleeping together.

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The main door slammed shut, and the first that happened was a static sound erupting in the little walkie talkie Hoseok carries around.

"Uh, that Taehyung boy and the boss' kid just went off on a motorcycle. Should I stop 'em?"

The voice was of the guard who sits in the glass box outside the mansion, watching who comes in and out, taking names. Hoseok sighed.

"No. Let them go." Hoseok said. He put the walkie talkie back into his hoister and then looked at the other boys.

"I'm going to bed." Hoseok mumbled and then walked off.

Jin and Namjoon sighed, looking at each other, sharing a look. "Goodnight." Namjoon mumbled, and then the two of them also walked off to their room.

Before Yoongi could even attempt to leave, Jimin grabbed his arm. "You had no right hurting Taehyung like that! Even if we did sleep, it was before we were anything. Plus- we're nothing! Isn't that what you said yesterday?" Jimin snapped, and Yoongi turned to him.

"Jimin, I will hurt whoever I need to if I find out that they might have laid a single finger on you," Yoongi said, walking closer to Jimin.

"Why, Yoongi? I thought you didn't care about me! I thought-"

Yoongi grabbed Jimin by the waist, pushing him against the wall, towering him a little. "You think I don't care?"

Jimin gulped, looking at the darkness in his eyes. "We missed all those years together- and to finally get you back, and learn that you got hurt by so-so many men- do you know what that did to me?" Yoongi asked, and Jimin looked away.

Yoongi tugged his chin back, so they could look at each other. "I won't ever let you get hurt again, Jimin. You-you're mine. You've always been mine. I never once stopped thinking about you, baby." Yoongi whispered, and Jimin gripped onto his shirt.

"Well then you should've found me sooner," Jimin said, and Yoongi looked a little confused, but Jimin smiled a little. "Because I couldn't stop thinking about you either."

Yoongi smirked, leaning forward and pressing their lips together, holding the boy firmly. Jimin kissed back, tugging onto his hair. "Can-can we be more, Yoongs? More than nothing?" Jimin asked, and Yoongi leaned in, so their noses were brushing together.

"We were always more than nothing, babe." Yoongi said, and Jimin smiled a little. "I want you to be mine. Just mine, and no one else's." Yoongi whispered.

"Well then," Jimin whispered back, licking his lips. "Show me how much you want me."

Yoongi smirked, and squeezed Jimin's ass with his hand, making the younger boy squeak out. "That I will, baby. That I will-"

*

Jungkook clutched onto Taehyung, arms around his waist, his eyes shut tightly. The wind rushed past them, making it feel like it was sending tiny shards of glass against Jungkook's skin. It was cold, most definitely, and the sound of the motorbike they were riding on added more onto the rebellion Jungkook was feeling.

"You okay?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook kept his eyes shut, resting his forehead against the back of Taehyung's neck.

"Never been better," Jungkook replied, and then Taehyung swerved to the side very fast, rushing past a red car, which honked loudly, the man driving in the car yelling out monstrosities. Jungkook let out a squeak of fear.

"Taehyung! Drive safely!" Jungkook snapped, and Taehyung smirked, and just started going much faster, making Jungkook gasp out and tighten his grip around him.

"T-Tae!" Jungkook let out, and Taehyung laughed and then slowed down after a bit. "M' sorry, baby. You alright?" Taehyung asked, chuckling.

Jungkook huffed. "No! Don't do that again, meanie." Jungkook said, and Taehyung snickered at his answer. He finally slowed down after entering a dingy looking apartment place, where he parked the bike in the corner, where more cars were parked.

"This place is kinda scary." Jungkook said, and Taehyung snickered. "Have you seen your own house?"

"Yeah, but it's nice from the inside." Jungkook mumbled, both of them getting off the motorbike. Once they did, Jungkook felt like his legs were jelly and kinda fell atop Taehyung. Thankfully, Taehyung caught him, and helped him stand up straight.

"S-sorry- couldn't walk for a second there," Jungkook giggled, and Taehyung hummed, smirking.

"Used to that, I'm guessing." Taehyung said, and Jungkook swatted his arm, cheeks turning pink.

The path from the parking lot to the entrance of the apartment complex was of gravel, crushing under their shoes. Jungkook followed Taehyung into the building, which had the entrance as a lobby. The lights were white- not the pleasant kind, but the type you see in hospitals. And it smelt.. of.. beans.

 "It smells like beans." Jungkook squeaked, and Taehyung laughed out. "It does, oh my god. I've been trying to figure out what that smell was for years now,"

They both walked towards the lift, where they entered, and Taehyung pressed the 8th floor button.

"Who even lives here?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung shrugged.

"Eh, y'know. Druggies. College students. Stuff like that. It's pretty cheap." Taehyung said, and Jungkook nodded, the lift going up the floors, until it reached the 8th- where it dinged.

"How long have you lived here?"

"Since I was your age." Taehyung said, and Jungkook looked at him. They both got out of the lift, into a hallway with doors lined to it.

"Did you live with your parents before that?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung snickered. They both began walking, Jungkook behind him.

"Nah. With an uncle." Taehyung said, and Jungkook stopped asking more questions, because he remembered when he first met Taehyung and asked him some stuff and Taehyung snapped at him.

They finally reached outside a door where Taehyung took out a key and inserted it into the hole, opening the door. Before they could enter, a door beside them opened, and a man walked out.

He looked young, with dark hair. Kind of skinny, with a baggy sweatshirt and jeans. He looked between Jungkook and Taehyung, and then set his eyes on Taehyung.

"Hey Tae," The boy said, a certain look in his eyes which Jungkook couldn't decipher. He was almost smirking a little.

"Hey B. Why're you not at work?" Taehyung asked, and the guy just shrugged. "Came back home for a night."

"Cool. See ya," Taehyung said, and the boy just nodded. Taehyung opened his front door and walked in, and Jungkook couldn't help but feel the other boy looking at him.

Once the two entered, Jungkook closed the door.

"Who was that?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung flung his keys onto a table, and took his jacket off, hanging it onto a coat hanger.

"No one. Just Bambam." Taehyung said, and Jungkook scoffed.

"His name is Bambam?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung snickered.

"Who knows. In these days, it's better not to reveal too much about yourself. Y'know?" Taehyung said, and Jungkook pursed his lips.

"I feel like I've seen him somewhere before.." Jungkook mumbled, and Taehyung gave him a sideways look.

"Hm. Yeah. Anyways- you look very cold, baby." Taehyung said, and Jungkook looked at him and blushed at the nickname. He nodded his head.

"I-I am." Jungkook said, looking around Taehyung's apartment. It was small. There was an open kitchen and living room, along with one bedroom. It was.. rather vacantly decorated. Not a lot of paintings and stuff.

Jungkook walked around, and saw just one picture on a brown table. A picture of a couple, both laughing, a little boy in the woman's arms.

"Is that?" Jungkook asked, pointing at the little child in the photograph. Taehyung turned to him.

"Um- yeah. We're both tired, right? Let's go to sleep." Taehyung suggested, and Jungkook turned to him and nodded.

Both of them entered the bedroom, again- rather empty, and Jungkook took his shoes off. Taehyung walked over to the closet and took out an oversized t-shirt, and then handed it to Jungkook.

"Put it on. Get comfy." Taehyung smirked, and Jungkook nodded, grinning a little. Taehyung turned around to get some of his own clothes on. He took out a t-shirt and pajamas, and when he turned around, his eyes widened because Jungkook was in nothing but tiny little boxers.

Jungkook had pretty legs- like, very pretty. Small thighs, practically hairless. His upper half wasn't too bad either. He had slight abs, but had a pretty small frame, a tiny waist. And then, his little black boxers, which hid his-

"Oh," Taehyung let out, and Jungkook looked at him, eyes a little big.

"No shying away, huh?" Taehyung chuckled, and Jungkook blushed, quickly pulling the t-shirt over his head.

"I-I thought you weren't looking!" Jungkook squeaked out, and Taehyung walked over to him, smirking a little. He patted his bum lightly.

"The view was great, baby. Would love to see more," Taehyung said, winking. Jungkook blushed and hit him in the chest. Taehyung grabbed his wrists a little roughly, and pressed him against the wall, which made Jungkook blush even harder.

"Can I kiss you?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook blinked his big doey eyes. "Y-yes please," Jungkook whispered.

Taehyung smiled and leaned forward, pressing their lips together. Jungkook clutched onto his shirt, kissing him back. They continued kissing, lips moving against each other. Taehyung spun Jungkook around, twirling him until they reached the bed. Both fell on top of the bed, still making out.

When they pulled away, Jungkook whimpered softly, bucking his hips against Taehyung's. "T-Taehyungie-" Jungkook whispered, and Taehyung gripped onto his waist.

"Hmm- kinda wanna fuck you, Kooks." Taehyung said, and Jungkook felt himself harden at that, his words making his stomach flutter.

"K-Kinda want you to fuck me," Jungkook whispered, and Taehyung grunted, their hips moving against one another.

"I'll treat you so nice, baby-" Taehyung whispered, hovering over the boy, looking into his eyes. "Make you feel so good. Make you know how pretty you are.. fuck you better than anyone else ever has." Taehyung continued, leaning down low to connect his lips to his earlobe.

"Oh, well- um- you can't really." Jungkook said, and Taehyung pulled away. He looked down at Jungkook, confused.

"What?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook saw his eyes darken a little bit.

"I mean.. you can't because you'd be the first." Jungkook giggled, and then saw Taehyung's look go from dark to confused, his eyebrows furrowed.

"Wait- you're a virgin?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook's eyes became bigger in slight worry.

He paused for a bit, and Jungkook gulped. "Y-yes.. do-do you not want me to be?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung shook his head, caressing his cheek.

"No no, nothing like that, baby- just means I'll deflower you and treat you like the precious little dandelion that you are." Taehyung said, but Jungkook still saw some hesitation in his eyes.

"It's just that.. I thought we fucked the first time we met.." Taehyung said, sitting up. Jungkook sat up as well, blinking.

"Do-do you really not remember anything?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung sighed.

"I'm sorry, baby. But I don't do it anymore! If it's any consolation, you were one of the prettiest people I've ever slept with!" Taehyung said, and saw Jungkook's eyes just get bigger.

"N-not that I've.. slept with many people.. damn it." Taehyung cursed, and Jungkook giggled, reaching forward to grab his hands.

"It's okay. But- no. We didn't fuck the first time. What happened was- that you were drunk, and I.. did drink that night. But not as much as you. We took a cab to that loft.. which, by the way, belongs to Yoongi. Don't ever tell me what I did. Anyways- we just reached and I sucked you off and then we both kinda fell asleep."

"Oh, baby- did I never help you orgasm?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook shook his head, and then Taehyung hovered over him again, leaning him over his bed.

"Do you want any help now?" Taehyung asked sultrily, reaching his hand down to palm at Jungkook's crotch, through his boxers. Jungkook bucked his hips up lightly, and then felt Taehyung's hand against the band of his boxers- and then gasped.

"No!" Jungkook squeaked, and then rolled over, so his front was against the bed, face smushed against the pillow. Taehyung frowned.

"Why? Are you alright?" Taehyung asked, and then tried to flip Jungkook over so he could see his face, but Jungkook didn't budge.

"M' fine! But.. let's not.. do anything right now. I'm tired." Jungkook squeaked, turning around finally, and Taehyung smiled softly.

"Yeah, of course. Whatever makes you feel comfortable, baby. Whenever you're ready, alright?" Taehyung said, and Jungkook nodded, feeling a little shy.

Taehyung laid down beside him, throwing his arm over the boy's waist. Jungkook turned around and scooted closer to him, placing his head on his chest, leg ringing over his legs.

"Tae?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung hummed.

"I've never been with a boy before.

Well, you're not really a boy. You're more of a man. I've never been with a man before. It's kinda hard to- when you never leave your house." Jungkook said, and Taehyung chuckled, carding his fingers through Jungkook's hair.

"Well then. No pressure for me, is there? I'll treat you real good, baby." Taehyung said, and Jungkook looked up at him.

"How?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung grabbed his hand, tracing his thumb over his palm.

"You ever been to a Carnival before, Kook?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook nodded.

"I did! I was very young, though. 8 or 9. And... um.. didn't have a very good time. My brother took me into the haunted mansion and left me there- and then went to go on all the rides." Jungkook said, and Taehyung frowned.

"Your brother sounds like a dick. Thank god he's not here- 'cause I would've punched him." Taehyung mumbled, and Jungkook giggled.

"How come the other boys never stood up for you, though? Like- they never told him off? Didn't they treat you two like kids?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook laughed humorlessly.

"Nope. They didn't treat him like a kid. He's been an adult since he was 14. Always been part of the parties and meetings and missions. They only treated me like a kid because I was never supposed to be the mafia leader in the first place.." Jungkook trailed, and Taehyung frowned.

"Wait- really?"

"Yea. Isn't it obvious? They never intended to have me do anything for the mafia. I was always locked away in my bedroom. For my brother- he knew the inside out about gangs, drugs, guns, and other shit since he was a little kid. He used to watch violent movies and smoked weed since he was 13." Jungkook said, and Taehyung sighed.

"And you were.. not the same, I'm guessing." Taehyung said, and Jungkook snickered.

"Not the same?! Oh please- I was completely opposite. My days were spent with reading, baking, gardening.

Everytime I wanted to watch a movie- Jin or Namjoon would give me a disney movie to watch and I would. I was like Rapunzel. And.. all of the boys were Mother Gothel. Y'know what I mean? And-and you're like Eugene. You broke me out of my.. tower. And-and-and now I'm gonnd find out I'm a missing princess! A-and- then, we're gonna find a horse-"

"Okay, Kook, I have no clue what you're talking about." Taehyung cut him off, which made Jungkook gasp and jump onto him, straddling him.

"You've never seen Tangled?" Jungkook gasped, and Taehyung snickered, feeling Jungkook place his hands on his chest.

"No, baby, I'm a full grown adult." Taehyung said, and Jungkook huffed.

"So am I! But it's only the best disney movie to ever be released, like, ever! Okay- not the best. But it's definitely up there. Come on! Really? You know the story of Rapunzel, right?" Jungkook asked.

"Who?"

"Oh my god, Taehyung. She's the princess who gets taken away by this woman who wants to use her powers because she has really long hair! Like- really really long hair! How do you not know this? What, did you live under a rock or something?" Jungkook asked, and Taehyung scoffed.

"Okay- I wasn't the one who was homeschooled and watched disney movies all day." Taehyung snapped, and saw Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows.

"It's not my fault! The boys didn't let me do anything else! Or watch any other movies! So.. I just watched Tangled 27 times." Jungkook said, and then huffed and got off Taehyung's lap, going back to cuddling him.

"Anyways- so. You were saying, about your brother?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook sighed.

"So, yeah. They treated me like a baby. I was known as the 'little one' around the mansion for years. Hell, half of them didn't even know I existed. Just knew I was the boss' other girly little son who no one cares about. I know the boys don't really care about me. Just Jin. He.. he was always caring to me. And I don't get mad when he treats me like a baby- because at least he doesn't disrespect me!

Namjoon sometimes gets really annoying! He's only ten years older than me, but acts like he's my dad! I don't get why he's always so mean to me." Jungkook mumbled, and Taehyung gripped him tighter, squeezing him slightly.

"Can I ask you something?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook nodded.

"What made you wanna sneak out of your house that day? And go to a random gay bar and find me?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook sighed.

"It..it really isn't a big deal. Looking back at it, I kind of overreacted. It's just.. it was my birthday that day. And-and the boys completely forgot. Even Jin. I tried telling them, but they told me to go away and stop annoying them. Y-Yoongi literally dragged me into my bedroom, put on Bambi on the tv, and then locked me in there." Jungkook said, and Taehyung felt him clench his fist.

"What the fuck? They literally pride themselves on having raised you. Yet they forgot your birthday. That's bullshit. Also- you should've told Drunken me that it was your birthday. Would've eaten your ass out like a birthday cake." Taehyung said, and Jungkook laughed and smacked his chest.

"You're disgusting, Tae! And- anyways. They finally remembered. Made me a vanilla cake and got me some lame store bought gifts. But-but I was still so happy, y'know? Like- I was happy that at least they remembered and did something. B-but then- um- Jin and Hoseok told me they'd play scrabble with me, or something. They-they told me to wait in my room for just five minutes, and to set up the game, because they'd come in a bit." Jungkook said, and then Taehyung heard the lump in his throat.

"They left me in my room for, like, two hours. I kept waiting, still excited, waiting for them to come back and spend time with me.

B-but then I went outside my room after hearing some noises, and saw them..having a whole party in the living room. It-it was for some gang thing, completely unrelated to me. I..I guess I just got upset? Because they all spent time planning out a stupid party for something about their work and forgot about me. I always remember their birthdays. A-and it's not the first time, y'know! They've forgotten it before."

Taehyung rolled to his side, hugging him tightly. "I'm so sorry, baby. I wish I was there then. Would've thrown you such a nice party. Gotten a nice cake. And gifts. And.. eaten your ass like a birthday cake." Taehyung said, and Jungkook started laughing, cuddling him back.

"Hmm.. well, anyway. Why did you ask me if I've been to a Carnival?" Jungkook asked, referring to the question which set them into a spiral of conversation.

"Oh- 'cause there's one near here. And I wanna take you there." Taehyung said, and Jungkook felt his heart fluttering.

"A-as friends?" Jungkook asked, gripping onto Taehyung's arm.

"No. As a date. Wanna take you out on a date. We'll.. go on rides. And I'll win you the nicest teddy bear. We'll have cotton candy and buy silly little headbands and have fun. Sounds good?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook felt his heart beating oh-so fast.

Jungkook's cheeks tinted, and he just nodded, stomach queasy with butterflies. "Yeah. Sounds more than good."

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also yEAH i said jungkook has small thighs in this i am AWARE that he is a thicc queen but his character here is small ok