CHAPTER 65

"What do you think Namjoon wrote in that letter?" Jimin asks, laying between Hoseok and Yoongi. The petite boy left the room to give his boyfriends privacy.

Hoseok shrugs, running a hand through his blond hair. "Are you worried?"

"He said fear . . . Is Moni okay?"

Yoongi hums, his eyes closed. He lays his head on the crook of Jimin's neck.

"You don't have to worry, Jiminie. Must have been something between Jinnie and Joonie."

The three of them giggle at the couple's old nickname. Yoongi crunches his nose, memories of the first encounter replaying in his mind.

A comfortable silence fills the room. Hoseok caresses Jimin's skin with his fingertips, Jimin's breath becomes deeper as his body relaxes.

The peace doesn't last long.

Moans, pants, and grunts reach their ears like a whisper.

"No way," Yoongi groans, burying his head closer to Jimin's neck if possible. "I want to sleep."

Hoseok laughs and lets go of Jimin. He opens the music app on his phone, soon a meditation melody covers the sounds coming from the other room.

"Better?"

Yoongi nods, embracing Jimin's waist with one arm. "Babe, you're the best."

Hoseok kisses Yoongi's and Jimin's temples and lays back down, placing his arm on top of Yoongi's, protecting Jimin with their bodies.

* * *

Taehyung covers his face with a pillow.

It can't happen now.

Not with Jungkook in the room.

Jungkook titters at Taehyung's reaction, admiring the view of the flushed boy.

"Everything good, Taetae?"

"Don't mock me, you nasty boy." the pillow on his face muffle his words, but Jungkook catches them anyway.

He sits on the bed and puts a pillow on his thighs, resting his elbows with a grin on his face, enjoying this Taehyung. The latter feels Jungkook's eyes on him and removes his own pillow. He turns his head at him with a frown.

When their eyes lock, time stops.

Jungkook's jaw drops. "Tiger?"

The alter smiles, letting go of the pillow. "I missed you, Bunny."

Jungkook jumps off the bed, the pillow on his lap falling carelessly on the floor.

He throws himself on Taehyung's bed and hugs him with his arms and legs. He takes deep breaths, getting drank in his scent.

"I missed you more. So much more. Why it took you so long to take over?" he rests his elbows on each side of Tiger's body, staring at his black galaxy.

"Taehyung, I guess. How are things with Tae? Are you getting along?"

"You could say that, but I don't want to talk about him right now. How have you been?"

Tiger smiles and caresses Jungkook's cheek. "Like always."

Jungkook leans closer and gives him an Eskimo kiss, then a peck on his lips. "Take over more often, hm? I almost went mad without you."

Tiger giggles. "What about Taehyung?"

Jungkook sighs and shakes his head. "Let's not talk about him. I like you and I want you only."

"I like you and want you only." Tiger declares, his eyes moving from his eyes to his lips.

Jungkook closes the gap between them, kissing him slowly but passionately, pouring all his feelings into the kiss.

"We've to keep it quiet if you don't want the others to hear." Jungkook warns him with a playful smile.

Tiger raises his eyebrows, a grin on his face. "I think tonight we're covered."

Namjoon and Seokjin are getting louder.

"They won't notice, will they?"

Tiger shakes his head. He locks his arms around Jungkook's neck and moves him closer, kissing him again. "Do you want to retake what we finished, Bunny?"

"Do you?" Jungkook asks, a glint of hope in his voice.

"If you want to."

They make out for a while, his own moans getting mixed with the other pair. Tiger pulls away, out of breath.

He roams Jungkook's strong arms with his slim hands, paying attention to every tattoo.

Tiger swallows, his eyes back to Jungkook's. "Bunny, I'm ready."

"Hm?" Jungkook tilts his head, playing with his hair.

"Would - would you like to show me your love . . . Please?"

Jungkook's eyes widen. Does he mean . . .?

"Please. I need you, Bunny. Please."

Jungkook blinks a few times, taking himself out of his thoughts. "Are you sure?"

"Please." Tiger implores with a pout.

"It's okay, it's okay." Jungkook cups his cheeks. "I got you, baby."

Jungkook has never been more gentle and patient with anyone. Jungkook has had sex a large amount of times, but he has never made love to anyone. No one has ever made love to him. It's Jungkook's first time, too.

Jungkook swears his adoration for Tiger grows as his bodies become one. Fireworks explode in their bellies as they both cum. Jungkook has never experienced this connection with anyone. A few tears roll down his cheeks, staring at the precious soul next to him.

"Why are you crying?" Tiger whispers, his own eyes watering. "Didn't you like it?"

"I'm so grateful for you, Tiger. I'm glad it's you. I want it to always be you."

Tiger leans closer and rubs his noses together. "Thank you for everything, Bunny. You're the most beautiful thing that has ever happened to me. You won't forget it, right? Promise me you won't forget this moment."

Jungkook shakes his head, pulling Tiger closer by his waist where his hand lays. "We're made for each other, I've no doubts. We were meant to meet, just like this."

Tiger kisses him one more time.