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"Kim! What the fuck was that about last night?!!" Hoseok yelled the question bursting into Taehyung's room the day after Yoongi left, Yoongi left rather late after being picked up by his husband so Hoseok didn't want to disturb Taehyung's sleeping habits. He grew a bit confused and worried when he didn't see Taehyung in his room. "It doesn't matter, I'm busy. Please go away." Taehyung said from inside the bathroom. "With what?!! What could possibly be more important then scolding you for such horrible behaviour?!!" Hoseok continued yelling walking over to the bathroom door, then watched in awe as Taehyung weakly stroked a razer down his sharp jawline. Hoseok couldn't help but admire Taehyung's beauty, of course, he had to say something cocky and ruin Taehyung's mood even more. "What are you shaving? Water? I never knew you grew facial hair." Hoseok chuckled forgetting that he was mad at the younger.

"Please.... can we do this later? I don't have the energy nor the will power to fight with you right now." Taehyung said in a begging plea. He'd been crying all night so he couldn't sleep and his head was pounding, he couldn't breathe properly from a stuffie nose, and he was so tired. Too tired to even stand up on his own, and he had to hold onto the sink for support. Taehyung let go of the sink to wash the razer of both shaving cream and teeny tiny fibers of hairs. He suddenly lost all energy in his legs and fell down, but he didn't want to let Hoseok know he was this tired, he thought Hoseok would take advantage of it.

"Mmm." Taehyung let out a confused whimpered when he felt two strong arms rap around him instead of the cold white tile floor beneath him. "Ho-Hoseok, l-let go." Taehyung weakly demanded with a stutter that made Hoseok's heart sink to the ground. "Let me help, just this once..." Hoseok basically begged but Taehyung stayed quiet while inside Hoseok's warm arms.

Without waiting for permission, Hoseok lifted Taehyung onto the toilet seat right next to him. "Hoseok...." Taehyung repeated Hoseok's name several times, he wanted to scream at him, and scold him, he wanted to cry right then and there but knew he had no right to do that. He was so angry at Hoseok, but more so disappointed... in himself. For acting the way he did, he didn't know Yoongi at all, not in the slightest bit. He had no right to say those things to him.

"Shhh, I won't take long. Don't worry, ba-Kim." Hoseok was about to call Taehyung "Babe" but luckily corrected himself before he even made what he saw as a mistake. Hoseok took the blue coloured razer from the sink where Taehyung had previously dropped it and shook it to get rid of some of the water. He cupped Taehyung's cheek and moved it up a little bit, slowly he stroke the razer down Taehyung's jawline while still admiring the sharpness of it. He moved closer to Taehyung's chin and unconsciously bit his bottom lip. A habit whenever he got aroused.

"Hoseok, you're so disgusting. You brought home that whore then still you dare to act like this just a few hours later?" Taehyung said as he once again fought back tears. What hurt and upset Taehyung most, was the fact that he didn't even know why he was so hurt and upset, he hadn't yet discovered his feelings for the man he was supposed to hate.

"Actually, that was why I was yelling at you earlier. You shouldn't have assumed something so inappropriate and uncalled for about someone you don't even know. Yoongi hyung isn't a slut or a prostitute, he's just my frie-" Hoseok tried to explain but Taehyung interrupted him with, "Do all your friends get cosy enough to sit on your lap like a puppy dog?" "Sigh, Taehyung, why are you this upset anyway? Do you think I'd fuck someone on your bed or something? I can't even get into your bedroom when you're away. You always lock your bedroom door remember? Besides, Yoongi hyung is a married man right. Do you think I'm the type of man that'd fuck a married man? Do you think I'd go that low?" Hoseok asked moving the razer to the other side of Taehyung's jawline. "Did you call me by my first name just now?" Taehyung asked in shock. "Sorry..." Hoseok mumbled to himself, to low of a mumble for Taehyung to hear.

"Don't say sorry..."

He was crouched down in front of Taehyung who was sitting on the toilet seat, legs partly spread open and leaning down for Hoseok. Hoseok cleaned the razer in the water in the sink and grabbed the towel while Taehyung stayed as quiet as a mouse, mostly because he was lost in his thoughts trying to figure out why he was so pissed at Hoseok, and partly because he got so shy when Hoseok called him by his first name. Hoseok had too much power of Taehyung right now.

Hoseok gently and slowly wiped away the shaving cream with the light grey towel. Wanting to save the memory of Taehyung's face so close to his. So close. It's too close.

Muah!

Hoseok suddenly raised his head and puckered his lips to kiss Taehyung. Taehyung's eyes were already closed from not wanting to make eye contact with Hoseok, but once he felt his lips being harshly bitten and licked by the older they swung open in shock.

Slowly Taehyung closed his eyes again, the feeling of Hoseok's lips on his, everything was clear now. Taehyung rapped his arms around Hoseok's neck and savoured the taste of mint on Hoseok's lips and tongue.

"Please, stop me." Hoseok pleaded into Taehyung's mouth, right now, he couldn't control what he was doing and needed the help of Taehyung to stop his body from taking what it wants so badly. Taehyung ignored Hoseok's plead though, and joined their lips once agian. He tried to move closer to Hoseok but he forgot how exhausted his body was and fell onto him instead.

"Chuckle, you're so cute when you're tired like this...." Hoseok said holding Taehyung's almost unconscious body his arms. "Come here...." Hoseok said then picked Taehyung up like a bride, and carried him back to his room. Taehyung was a bit worried that he might be too heavy for Hoseok to carry, but was surprised when Hoseok handled him like he weighted nothing but feather.

"You're adorable." Hoseok said before letting Taehyung down onto his bed. "Sleep well Kim, I'll wake you up later today if you're not awake already." Hoseok said placing a blanket over Taehyung's sleeping body. He considered placing a kiss on Taehyung's forehead as well. But decided against it, the thought that the only reason Taehyung kissed him back was because Taehyung was too tired to fight back was overpowering any other thoughts in Hoseok's mind.

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"Jungkook-ah, do you like Taehyungie?" Jimin asked, since their dorm

room was so close, they decided to take a walk back to their dorm together.

"Yeah! He's so nice and cool!" Jungkook answered with enthusiasm. Making Jimin giggle at the cuteness. "I'm glad, I thought you two would get along rather well." Jimin said then stopped walking. "Jiminssi? What's up? " Jungkook asked while Jimin crouched down to the ground, then Jungkook noticed what Jimin was doing.

There was a cute pink and blue unicorn plush toy on the ground. Jimin looked up at Jungkook and showed it to him while still being crouched. "Some kid must've dropped it, just leave it there. She'll probably come and get it later." Jungkook said and gestured jimin to get up and leave the toy there. "No! What if she doesn't know where she lost it? We need to look around at least, see if we can find the little girl." Jimin sprung up from his crouching position and straightened his posture. Jungkook gave him a slightly annoyed face then pasted on a fake grin. Which Jimin knew wasn't real. "Mm-mm. Let's go then." Jungkook said, he didn't want to look for some girl that probably isn't even here anymore.

"Excuse me! That's mine!" Jimin turned around happily when he heard the voice of a little girl, only, it wasn't a little girl. Right there in front of Jimin and Jungkook stood what seemed to be at least eight year old boy. His voice was a bit raspy and sounded tired, he was probably running around looking for the toy. He wore blue shorts and a white t-shirt with his hair all messy. "It's yours?" Jungkook asked crouching down next to Jimin who already crouched down and was about to give the little boy his teddy bear. "What? Can't boys play with girly things? My daddy bought me that bear for my birthday!" The little boy said proudly, Jimin giggled and said, "Of course! You can play with any bear or other toys you want! It doesn't matter wether you're a boy or a girl, as long as you like it!" And handed the little boy his teddy bear.

"Yoonjoon! What did I tell you about running away from me?!" A tall dirty blonde ran up to the three and yanked the little boy probably named Yoonjoon towards his body and away from the two other males. "Come on, are you okey? What happened baby? Why did you ran away like that?" the man whom Jimin and Jungkook assumed were the boys father asked, clearly very worried.

"I lost Ms. Sparkle Snow." The little boy answered in a pout, hoping his cuteness would make his presumed-to-be-father less angry and worried. "I can buy you a new one if you lose this one! We can search for it together! Don't just take off like that Yoonjoon!" The man scolded at his son. Then got up while picking the boy into his arms, and ran back in the direction he was coming from. Not even bothering to look at Jungkook or Jimin again.

"Such a cute little boy! I wish I had children too! They're so cute." Jimin said to Jungkook once they were walking back to there dorm room, this time, he put his arm around Jungkooks arm and tugged at it everytime he said something. "What about you? Do you want kids one day? " Jimin asked as Jungkook watched his eyes sparkle. "I do and I don't. "Jungkook answered striking confusion to Jimin's mind. "What do you mean? " Jimin asked.

"Well, I love kids. But I don't have the commitment it takes to raise one. I'd more prefer to babysit a friend's kid. Besides I can never have any of my own... " Jungkooks face became sad and empty while looking at the ground. Jimin stopped walking and asked, "Why not? " Imagining the worst.

"Because.... " Jungkook said and looked back up at Jimin with puppy eyes, "I'm gay." Jungkooks lips curled into a smug smirk while lifting one of his eyebrows. "You're so annoying! " Jimin smacked the back of Jungkook's head causing a loud, sort of high pitched laugh that made Jimin's day better even though it was already a good one.

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"Hoseok?....." Taehyung asked weakly waking up, "Hoseok?" Taehyung asked a little louder sitting up on his bed. "Was I just dreaming?" Taehyung asked to himself, he meant to ask in his head though. Taehyung then got up from his bed and walked over to his door, before he could open the door himself it opened from outside.

"Kim? I was just about to come and wake you." Hoseok said grinning at Taehyung wearing nothing but a small light grey towel that was also about to fall off. "Ho-Hoseok, c-could you g-get dressed?!" Taehyung stuttered while his cheeks filled pink.

"Why? Don't pretend you don't like it..." Hoseok walked closer to Taehyung while Taehyung backed away purely because he got shy, truth be told, he did like it. Quite a lot actually.

"S-stop, no...." Taehyung whispered trying to push Hoseok away but the amount of force he was using didn't allow him to do anything but just rest his hands spread open on Hoseok's naked chest. "Kim..." Hoseok mumbled placing his hands around Taehyung's slim waist. "Push me away..." Hoseok got closer to Taehyung and eventually Taehyung was pushed up against the wall opposite side to the door. "I can't...." Taehyung didn't have enough energy to do anything but whisper the words. Taehyung then slowly lifted his arms to embrace Hoseok while leaving only an inch for their faces to not touch.

"Are you sure this is what you want?" Hoseok asked softly, and when he saw Taehyung nodding his head yes, he didn't waste a single second before trapping Taehyung's upper lip in between his own.

"Mmm..." Taehyung whimpered softly feeling Hoseok's tongue enter his mouth, softly but delightfully.