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"Kook, slow down. Its....too much.. Fuck! Stop it."

The older was trying to handle a very wasted Jungkook who was chugging on his wine continuously as if it was the oxygen he needed to survive  and if not, he'll die.

So done with this, Jin hooked his arm around Jungkook, making him stand  and started to drag him out of there. As he tried to get a hold of the younger, the later was getting more bratty and stubborn and not to mention 'a huge pervert' too.

"Have y-you ever seen a cherry jiggle?"

Jungkook questioned but the elder could do only one thing that was ignore him. Besides that the younger was actually heavy for him to carry easily.

"You have n-not?....... Cherry means small t—"  "Oh god! Stop!"

The older was quick to interrupt.

Somehow, Jungkook's uncle came to rescue. He seemed a little disappointed his nephew yet smiled to Jin and helped to carry Jungkook inside the car.

"Thank you so much" Seokjin bowed, thanking the elderly figure for helping who just shook his head with a small laugh.

"Here....take these hampers. Its a small gift for you both from me and this bag contains some instant soups... Take him carefully and heat up this soup for him. Bye! Visit again soon. Drive safely"

In response, Jin thanked him and took all the stuffs, putting them in the car before driving back to their dorm.

The whole drive was hectic as the younger kept flirting with Jin or sometimes nagging about  the older pampering Jimin more or being too close to the leader and being  a tad bit intimate with Taehyung on the stage.

He was also complaining about how he wishes not be an idol for few months and grow flowers but he loves singing more so he couldn't do gardening.

All these made Jin smile as he listened to Jungkook's blabbering attentively.

Finally they made it back to the dorm and he, along with some guards, took the younger inside.

"Your n-neck...aha! It smells like a baby...Are y-you a baby, hyung?"

Jungkook questioned as he traced his cold fingertips on Jin's neck and blew air on it.

"Y-yea" Jin replied quickly as he shooed away the cold hand from his neck.

The younger started giggling as he wrapping his both arms around Jin's waist, pulling him closer and caressed him.

"K-knew it! Bang! Bang! Kim Seokjin is my baby, Jeon Jungkook's baby... I love y-you like a baby, my big baby."

The younger yelled with excitement as the older felt his heart racing, a happy smile blooming on his pretty face.

It was indeed true.

Jungkook had really raised him with so much care and love. Despite being the youngest, he has pampered and spoilt the oldest, making him have the life of a maknae.

Not so long, a wasted Jungkook spotted giggled as he spotted the 'shorty' in the kitchen. He nudged Jin to look in that direction but as soon as he did, he felt a lick on his neck; a gasp leaving his mouth when he realised that Jungkook was literally nibbling his skin, especially the area which  was a bit too sensitive for Seokjin.

He looked at Jimin who looked tensed and was in hurry while Jungkook was literally sucking on his neck by now, making it hard for Jin to keep quiet when each time the warm lips sucked on his sensitive skin.

"Hey, chim! Wait....help me...Kookie is wasted as hell right now...wait...Jimin. come back  you little shi— Ahhh what the—"

Jin screamed as Jungkook started to lick and bite his collarbone and muttered 'banana milk'. Fuck Just how was he going to handle this muscle pig now?!

And top of that, how was he gonna handle himself. That little midget really ignored his existence and ran from there like flash.

"Fuck you, park Jimin." He cursed under his breath with gritted teeth.

Jungkook finally stopped sucking and looked at Seokjin who was literally afraid thinking about what's cooking inside the youngers' head now.

"No! You won't fuck him. Jimin is a no no material for you. You should f-fuck with someone who you lov— d-do you love him?"

Seeing the pretty side when the younger was getting angry but was a bit childish cuz of his drunken state, melted Jin's heart.

"Why would I love anyone when I've you?" He said jokingly and Jungkook nodded, smiling as he grabbed Jin's hand, interlacing their fingers together.

"We look so good w-when we hold hands, hyung." By now, the younger was hiccuping pretty badly but what he said made the older blush.

Jin couldn't help but look at their hands as he fished out his phone, turning on the camera to take a picture but it came out blurred because Jungkook kept shaking their hands with playfulness.

"Jungkook, if you will follow me to our room like a good boy, I'll give you umm a—"

"—a kiss? Hmm?" Jungkook wiggled his eyebrows even though he wasn't in the state to because he was clearly not able to keep his eyes open at all.

Jin blushed at the youngers' comment.

"Lots of pecks on your whole face? Is that cool?" He tried to change the deal and the younger looked at him seriously, debating if he should hit the deal or not.

"You'll give me 10 pecks a-and *hiccup* I-I will give you 10." He slurred out with a grogy voice and the older agreed.

Dang! Magic?! No, not at all.

Even though Jungkook tried to walk, he was still stumbling but still it was better because at least he was trying to walk instead of being a stubborn ass and refusing to walk straight.

He kept giggling as Seokjin walked him towards their room and finally made him sit on the bed which finally ended with Jungkook being sprawled on the whole bed like a broken octopus.

"Pecks?" 

Seokjin turned towards him to see the younger looking at him with adorable love filled eyes which made him feel warm. Besides the adorable love, their was a hint of seriousness and determination in his eyes too which made the older have hopes; hopes which always had, to have the younger as his lover someday.

Oh! How badly he wished to just run and be in Jungkook's arms, kiss him fiercely and tell him how much he loves the younger. And to let the younger love him back, to melt under his touch and let the younger claim his heart and his life.

Hopes! Jokes on it!

Seokjin shouldn't probably think about it. It was disgusting, him having feelings was disgusting as it will gross out everyone, including Jungkook too. He should probably get rid of it as soon as possible.

That's how he  tries to calms down but he could never really get rid of his feelings. It was because he really didn't want to move on.

For him, one-sided love was a pure emotion. It has its own fun, its own joy. To the ones who are in one sided love where your loved one doesn't even have a single clue about this, they all know it; that even after it hurts, at the end, one-sided love is just love and it has its own flavours, its own shades of joy.

One-sided love is like how the river loves the sun and earns to hug it once yet it can't but still sunset near a river's bank is the greatest pleasure one could ever find in love.

(I'm sorry.😭 It's just I've went through it, of course for Taehyung, bitches.)

"I'll give you the pecks, kook. Just let me bring the soup for you."

Seokjin said with a small smile and didn't wait for the younger to reply and simply went out of the room with heart drumming crazily.

He can mask off his feelings but when it comes to the surface, it hits him like a strong tide of dark ocean.

He went towards the kitchen and saw the take outs on the kitchen island.

"These brats. I think they've fought again.... Jimin's face said it all."

Seokjin sighed as he started preparing the soup. Yeah , he had the soup given by Mr. Jeon yet he wanted to make one for the younger by himself with his own special recipe because he knew that the younger just loved its taste.

He loved cooking for his band members who were as important as his own family, especially the youngest one.

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One the other hand, Jimin directly marched into Taehyung's room and as expected, the door was open. He went inside with the mood of shouting and crying but he stilled when he saw his boyfriend.

Taehyung was laying on the bed, looking lifeless as the moonlight was falling on his beautiful skin. His eyes were wide open as he was staring at the ceiling blankly, his eyes void of any expression.

He blinked his eyes as he felt someone's presence inside the room and he well knew about the intruder.

Closing the door, Jimin went near Taehyung and was about to get up when yeontan's small figurine fell from the table.

He bended a bit to pick it up but since the room was dark so he couldn't see it properly. He lit up his phone's flashlight and picked it up but then he saw a box under the bed.

The box had some letters and some shiny stuff. He couldn't actually figure out what it was.

Got it! Jimin thought as he didn't say a single word and climbed on the bed, turning off the flashlight and took Taehyung's right hand, sprawling it on the bed freely and let himself fall over it.

He hugged the taller who breathed heavily yet remained still. A comfortable silence settled within the room.

With no intention to spoil the peace, Jimin raised his one hand to move away few strands of hair from his boyfriend's face who let him do whatever he wishes.

Jimin kissed Taehyung's cheek silently who didn't faze at all and gave a small smile which was relief for Jimin's heart.

"I'm sorry" "I'm sorry."

Both of them said in unison and the smaller chuckled while Taehyung also smiled a little.

"I'm sorry... It's just few things were running in my head and because if that I tried to abandon myself from everyone, from you. I shouldn't have done that, Jiminie. You're the only one who makes me comfortable and I should have shared it with you. I love you, Jimin-ah. Never leave me."

Taehyung confessed heartily as he turned towards Jimin and cupped his face, making them hold a fiercely peaceful eye contact.

Jimin smiled, nodding as he scooted impossibly closer.

"I'm sorry too. I was sexually frustrated and when you refused, I took it as a negative sign  and let my insecurities win over me. I should have been more thoughtful and mature. Forgive me, yeah, Taetae?"

With a cute pout, the smaller did an aegyo. He had a collection of special aegyos just for his loving boyfriend.

"Forgiven, baby. Now free me too." Taehyung said pecking Jimin's lips shortly.

"You're definitely forgiven, my majesty. Tell me one thing, was I dramatic?" Jimin asked.

"To be honest, you were acting overdramatic over a simple thing. But its okay now. I love you." Taehyung confessed and Jimin whined, punching the taller on  his chest  with his tiny fists.

"So now would you let your angel cure you or not? But for curing, you need to tell me the issue first, darling."

As always, Jimin did a dramatic notation and Taehyung responded in the same way.

The 95z really had a thing for roleplays.

Taehyung took out the box from under the bed and kept it on the bed.

"Don't judge me, yeah?"

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Date-11'th December
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