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“JIMIN!”Jimin turned around just quick enough to receive armfuls of an overly excited Taehyung. It had almost been three months since he had seen Tae, and boy, was it good to finally be back at Camp Half Blood again, even if it was only for eight days. His only form of solace was that he was staying with Yoongi and Hoseok for the rest of the break after they left. But for now, he was happy to have his big dork of a best friend in his arms again.“Tae! I missed you so much! I can’t believe I’m finally back.” Tae just hugged him tighter and Jimin heard little sniffles while Tae rocked them back and forth.“Are you crying? Don’t you cry Kim Taehyung. I’ll cry. I swear to the gods.” He felt another body slam into them. Then another, and another, and another until all seven of their little group were hugging tight enough to squeeze the life out of anyone. They toppled to the ground, limbs all tangled, groaning, just happy to see each other again. They untangled, careful of bony knees and pointy elbows. As soon as they were standing, Jimin felt someone punch his arm, accompanied by a loud “Ya!”. He looked up to see Hobi obviously happy to see Jimin, but scowling a little, like the face he always gave right before he was going to scold someone.“Ow? What was that for?” Jimin asked.“You are a whole day late Park Jimin, I was so worried. I was afraid… I was afraid-” Jimin cut him off with another huge hug.“I’m fine, you big drama queen.” Hoseok laughed a little at that.“Yo Greedy, you gonna share any time today?” Jimin giggled as he pulled away to see Yoongi standing beside them, arms uncrossed in a rare invitation for a hug. Jimin was definitely not one to take the infrequent offer for granted. He all but flew into Yoongi’s arms, wrapping himself around him.“I missed you, Hyung,” Jimin said, face buried in Yoongi’s neck.“I missed you too, Jimin.” Jimin looked up from his hiding place over to where Taehyung was standing with Jungkook. Tae just gave him a knowing look and Jimin blushed as red as a tomato from his ears to his chest. Jungkook just looked back and forth between the two of them and then back at Yoongi and Jimin who were now standing next to each other, Yoongi talking to Hoseok. It seemed to dawn on Jungkook in slow motion exactly what was going on. His jaw dropped a little and Jimin was shaking his head furiously, praying to every god and goddess he could think of that Jungkook would keep his fat mouth shut.It seemed like the gods decided to be deaf to the pleading of Jimin today (who was he kidding, it was every other day too) because Jungkook and his incapability to tell when he needs to shut the hell up said, “Oh. My. Gods. Jimin, you-”. Taehyung grabbed him by the collar before he could really fuck it up and started dragging him away. Meanwhile, Jimin wanted to be swallowed up into the ground as he watched Taehyung drag his stupid boyfriend away, whispering intensely into his ear as they went.“What was all that about?” Jimin heard Jin ask Namjoon, who told Jin it was a conversation for later. Great. So everyone knew. Was he really that obvious? He glanced back toward Hoseok and Yoongi and they seemed none the wiser.“They really were made for each other. So fucking weird,” Yoongi said, watching the pair walk (or be dragged) away from the group.Jimin was already struggling enough, being in love with two people at the same time, and now having everyone know but them was another burden he would have to bare. He flinched a little as Hoseok threw an arm around him jolting him out of his thoughts.“Me and Yoongs are going down to train before dinner, wanna come with?” Jimin knew it was probably a bad idea, but he did need to train and he had missed them both. Spending time with them would be a good thing, wouldn’t it?“Yeah! That’d be nice.”“Good! If you wanna go ahead and grab a mat for us before they’re all gone I’ll go fish Yoongi away from Namjoon.”“Okay Hyung, I’ll see you in a minute then!” Jimin turned and started walking toward the indoor arena. Jimin briefly thought to himself how bad it could possibly be if he just told Yoongi and Hoseok that he had feelings for both of them, but he quickly shook the notion out of his head, knowing he wasn’t ready to face the music on that one quite yet. Yes, he was in love with them, but they were also some of his best friends. He wasn’t willing to risk that, not yet. Jimin opened the door and walked inside. There was almost no one there and the ones that were looked like they were about to pack up and leave. Jimin wasn’t complaining. He chose the mat furthest from the door and started to set up their supplies. As he finished wiping the mat down Yoongi and Hoseok walked through the door.“What are we training today, Seok? Can we please do something that isn’t the rock wall? My legs can’t handle that again after yesterday,” Yoongi said.“We’re doing weapons today you big baby. Would you like to choose which ones we start with?” Hoseok replied.“Don’t you patronize me you brat. And let Minnie choose.” Hoseok gave him a couple of pecks on his cheek, “You love me and you know it, and okie dokie,” He turned to Jimin, “Your choice Minnie. Whatever is fine!”Jimin turned to survey the vast array of weapons that were offered and as he was scanning his eyes were drawn to a sword that looked a little too big, but oddly enough it seemed to be beckoning him, so he listened. Jimin learned very fast that at Camp Half-Blood when something seems to call to you, you listen. He walked over and grabbed it from where it was held to the wall and turned to the others.“I think I wanna work swords today.” He felt a little off, and the other two could tell, but they just dismissed it and moved on, each choosing their own sword.“Alright Yoongs,” Hoseok said, “Me and you first.” Yoongi joined him on the mat and Jimin watched as they lined up on the mat, ready to spar. Yoongi took the first swing and Hoseok parried him perfectly, Yoongi having to take a step back to avoid the tip of Hoseok’s sword. The two continued to exchange swings, very few actually making any sort of contact, for about six minutes before Yoongi somehow ended up with his sword at Hoseok’s throat, making him the winner.“I’m better at bow anyway,” Hoseok pouted.
Yoongi kissed him on the nose and said, “Yes babe, we know. Stop sulking.” He turned to Jimin and said, “Alright Minnie, me and you.”“I’m gonna go to the bathroom, you guys go ahead, just be careful please,” Hoseok said.“We will, Seok, we’re good,” Yoongi said, already setting his stance across from Jimin.Jimin raised the sword, and even though he knew it was a little too big, it felt perfectly balanced. He raised his sword level to Yoongi’s, prepared to parry. Yoongi swung and Jimin blocked it with no difficulty. He lunged toward Yoongi who sidestepped and brought his sword up to block again. Similar exchanges continued for a few minutes until Yoongi came at Jimin with a new move that Namjoon had walked him through the other day. It was an incredibly difficult move to execute, and an even harder move to block. Out of something Jimin could only call instinct, he moved to his left and swung across his body which somehow caught Yoongi’s sword just right, enough to knock him off balance. He teetered backward, and Jimin quickly reached out and grabbed his hand before he could fall. He yanked him back to him and heard Yoongi’s sword clatter to the floor. Yoongi’s hand came up to catch himself against Jimin’s chest. He looked at Jimin and the silence that he was met with was deafening. Jimin still hadn’t dropped Yoongi’s hand that wasn’t on his chest.“Well, I guess Jimin won, babe.”Jimin and Yoongi jumped away from each other like they had been electrocuted at the sound of Hobi’s voice.Jimin looked awkwardly at the ground for a minute before saying, “I- I’m gonna go shower before dinner. I’ll, um, I’ll see you there,” and rushed out of the building.“So,” Hoseok started, turning to Yoongi, “What was all that about?” He didn’t seem concerned in the slightest, which almost scared Yoongi more.“Well, uh, I almost fell, and he grabbed me and I just didn’t move- um, why are you laughing?” He lifted his head slightly to meet Hoseok’s eyes and all he found was amusement and mirth.“Yoongs.”“What Hoseok?” the reply short and exasperated.“You- you like him,” Hoseok replied between giggles. Yoongi’s ears started to turn red as he sputtered, “N-no I- I don’t know why you’d even- That doesn’t make any-” His rambling was cut off by Hoseok kissing him sweetly on the mouth.“It’s okay Yoongs. I promise. I love you no matter what, and honestly, I’ve been trying to find the right time and right way to bring it up anyway.”“Bring what up, Seok?”“I, uh, I like Jimin too.”“Well, this is interesting,” a new voice said.“Jin Hyung! Jesus Christ, you cannot sneak up on me like that,” Hoseok said, clutching his chest for emphasis. “Wait. What all did you hear?”“Well, Jimin beat Yoongi in a match but Yoongi almost fell so Jimin grabbed Yoongi and they were looking at each other like they wanted to devour each other and then you called his ass out-”“So everything. You could have just said everything.” Yoongi was still blushing, but he was starting to return to his natural grumpy state.“Don’t worry! I, being the loving, gracious hyung that I am, won’t tell a soul.”“Hmph. Even Namjoon? Likely.” Yoongi said.“Yah! You and I both know that you’ll probably go to him before dinner anyway.” Seokjin replied. Yoongi turned and mocked Jin where he thought neither could see.“Oh, stop pouting because he’s right,” Hoseok said.“We still need to talk about it,” Yoongi said.“We will, I promise, but for now we should probably head toward the pavilion. Jimin is probably slightly freaking out so just act normal.” Hoseok turned to look at Jin with the last half of his statement causing Jin to look (overdramatically) hurt.“Who? Me? I always act norm-”“Hyung, please. Not a word,” Hoseok replied.“Okay, okay, okay. You won’t hear a peep from me on the matter.”Hoseok breathed a sigh of relief. “Thank you, Hyung.”The trio made their way out of the building and to the pavilion for dinner with the rest of the boys. As they approached they heard quite the ruckus and found that one of the kids, Miah, who had been staying in the Hermes Cabin had just been claimed by Athena. Everyone was celebrating and dancing around, congratulating Miah on their claiming. Hoseok immediately scanned the area for Jimin and found him sitting at their normal table, smiling almost sadly while watching Miah be celebrated. Hoseok watched as something clicked in Jimin and his smile diminished completely. He got up from the table and left the pavilion, looking like he was headed toward the lake. Hoseok leaned down to whisper in Yoongi’s ear.“I’m gonna go check on Jimin. I’ll be back in a while. Be nice,” and with a peck on his cheek, he followed after Jimin. He walked toward the lake hoping to spot Jimin on the way, but when he did, his heart almost shattered. Jimin sat on the sand with his back to Hoseok, curled into himself. From where Hoseok was, it looked like he was crying. Hoseok approached him slowly and sat gently beside him.“Minnie?” he asked softly.“Go ‘way Seok,” Jimin said.“Minnie, I’m not going anywhere. What’s going on? You know you can talk to me.”“What’s the point, Hobi? I’m happy for them, I am, but it just hurts too, you know? I feel like I don’t belong anywhere. I feel like I’m unloved. Can’t even have a dad who loves me. I just...I don’t know Hobi,” his voice started to crack again and a stray tear fell from his lashes. Hobi reached over with one hand and wiped the tear from Jimin’s cheek.“Park Jimin. I want you to look at me.” When Jimin did as he said, he continued. “I know it sucks, but you are an amazing friend and we are all lucky to have you. You are so loved, Jimin. So loved, and I know some days it might not feel like it and it might feel like you’re alone, but I will always be here for you, no matter what. Do whatever you need, Minnie, I’ll be here for as long as you’ll have me. Probably longer.” That got a little giggle out of Jimin, before his face turned sad again. He leaned sideways and plopped his head on Hoseok’s shoulder.“‘Mere,” Hoseok said, twisting his body to face more toward Jimin, tugging him closer and tucking Jimin’s head under his own chin. They stayed like that, just watching the waves roll in and the clouds on the other side of the barrier move past them for the better part of a half hour until Hoseok’s stomach decided to make it known that it was no longer content to sit on the beach. Jimin giggled and looked up at Hobi and wiped away the tear smudges on his face.“C’mon, let’s go before they close the pavilion,” Jimin stood offering a hand to Hoseok. As soon as Hoseok was standing, Jimin pushed him backwards and ran off yelling back, “Last one there has to clean the weapons tomorrow!” Hoseok just stared after him for a moment before he laughed and took off behind him. He and Yoongi were definitely going to have to talk as soon as possible. ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼The following morning found Hoseok sitting on Yoongi’s bed anxiously waiting for his boyfriend to finish showering. Yoongi walked out of the bathroom with a pair of jeans and a black shirt on and made his way over to his bed to sit down with Hoseok.“Why do you look so nervous, Seok, it’s just me,” Yoongi asked, “Plus, weren't you the confident one yesterday?” All of Hoseok’s thoughts seemed to pile together at that exact moment and he voiced his worries.“I know, Yoongi, it’s just this is so serious and I know we both like him but I love you so much, Yoongi and I just don’t want to lose you.” His voice dropped off a little at the end, an indication that Yoongi knew meant he wasn’t far from crying. He turned to face him and brought his hands up to frame his face.“Hey. Hobi. Hoseok. Look at me. I love you more than anything. It doesn’t matter what happens, you are not going to lose me. I promise. I know this is confusing. Believe me, I’m confused as hell, but I know for sure that I love you and you love me, and that’s all I need to know we’ll get through whatever the fuck this is.”By now Hoseok was definitely crying and Yoongi wasn’t far from it himself. He didn’t show his emotions very often, but damn if he didn’t love Hoseok with his whole heart. He scooted back to rest against the headboard of his bed.“Come here baby,” he said, arms out for Hoseok to crawl into. Hoseok made his way up the bed to lay with his head on Yoongi’s chest, the latter carding his fingers through Hoseok’s soft hair. Hoseok still had stray tears slipping down his cheeks every once in a while. Yoongi leaned down and pressed a long kiss on the top of his head.“I love you, Yoongi. I love you so so much, you know that, right?” Hoseok asked.“Of course I know, Seok.”“Then why, Yoongs? Why do I like Jimin? Why do I have to mess everything up?”“Hey now, don’t get yourself worked up again. You haven’t messed anything up. Remember I like him too. You’re not alone, babe. We are in this together, for better or worse. It’s okay. I’ve heard about stuff like this before, but I never found anyone that made me feel like I could identify with it. You’ve heard the word polyamorous, right?” Yoongi asked.“Yeah, like uh, sister wives, or whatever.”Yoongi chuckled a little at that, “I mean, yeah technically, but hopefully, in this situation, we all want to be with each other. It’s okay to feel like this, Seokie. There’s nothing wrong with us, and it doesn’t make us love each other any less.”“Thank you, Yoongi,” Hoseok craned his head up for a chaste kiss, “It still feels weird.”“It does,” Yoongi replied.“Can we stay here for a little while?” asked.“Not even Zeus could make me move before lunchtime.” Hoseok full on laughed that time. He also could have sworn he heard a distant rumble of thunder, but in that moment he couldn’t have cared any less.✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼Jimin sat across from Tae and Jungkook on the grass in front of the strawberry fields.
“So…” Jungkook started, “Tae kind of explained what I didn’t deduct for myself, but like, you and Yoongi Hyung and Hobi Hyung… what’s all that about?”“Well, I mean there’s really nothing more to it than what you already know. I like them both, they’re in love, I have no chance, so on and so forth,” Jimin replied.“No chance? Hyung, have you not seen the way they look at you?” Jungkook asked.“Kook, I have tried to tell him before but he doesn’t believe me,” Tae said.“I just don’t see why they ever would. They’re perfect for each other,” Jimin replied.“Look, I’ve said it before, and I’ll say it again. I know it’s a weird situation, but just because they’re good for each other doesn’t mean that you’re out of the question. It’s not 1930 anymore.” Tae said.“I know, Tae. I just...I don’t want to get my hopes up. That only makes it worse.” Jimin said.“I get that. But no matter what, you’re my best friend and I’ll always be beside you. Kook too.” Tae adjusted himself until he was laying with his head in Jungkook’s lap and his hand stretched over to lace with Jimin’s.“You know it, Hyung. You know, Jin Hyung will probably be here to get us for lunch soon,” Jungkook said, “Or now.” They all looked up to see Jin and Namjoon approaching them, hands intertwined.“Hey guys, lunch has started,” Jin turned to look at Jimin, “Yoongi was asking about you.”“Really? What was he asking about?” Jimin replied.“Just wondering where you were. He said he hadn’t seen you all day. We should head down there so we can eat before we have to get ready for the game.” Jin said, he and Namjoon turning around to walk back down toward where everyone was gathered, the other three following them.They were having a game of capture the flag to mark the end of the year since it was everyone’s favorite. Chiron was going to announce the teams at the end of lunch since it was kind of a last minute game. Jimin should have been excited, but all he could think about was Yoongi and Hoseok and how in the world he was going to be able to stay with them for five months without fucking it all up. He was nervous for the week to end and the game just meant that it was ending sooner. They arrived at the pavilion and were immediately greeted by Hobi waving his arms to flag them down to where they were sitting. Yoongi just looked at him with an exasperated expression on his face. They all piled onto the benches, Jimin somehow, he suspected purposefully, ending up pressed up against Hoseok. Jimin looked at his bowl and visualized his favorite meal: his gram’s special recipe galbitang and roasted vegetables on the side. He got up along with the others to drop a piece of his beef and a couple stalks of asparagus into the fire. When it was his turn he stared into the fire as he dropped his offering in.“Please,” Jimin didn’t even know where this was coming from. He didn’t even talk to the gods that often. “Please hear me. I’ve done everything I can, I don’t know what else you want me to do before you find me worthy or whatever.” He waited a couple of seconds. Complete radio silence. “You know, it’s fine. Thanks for the food.” Jimin didn’t know why he even ever tried. It never worked in the past, why would it work now? He sat back down at the table and started to eat his meal. He decided he wasn’t going to let something so petty bring down the mood so he was joking and talking with all his friends through the meal, at one point even lobbing pieces of potato at Taehyung and Jungkook when they kissed. They were having a good time being with each other and just acting as if they had never even left the camp. Lunch was almost over when a huge rumble echoed through the camp.“Did...did you guys hear that?” Jungkook asked.“Yeah-” Jin was cut off by the same sound, this time a little louder and a lot more violent sounding. They looked around to find Chiron standing from where he was sitting, and everyone else trying to find the source of the sound.There was another loud rumble and a shattering noise that sounded horrific at best. There was a tense pause, this thick tension in the air that was almost suffocating. All of that came crashing down when a scream echoed through the area. Then there was chaos. Shouts came from all over the pavilion and Jimin was frantically looking around at everyone moving around. He didn’t even know what was going on until he heard one of the Hephaestus boys scream, “Manticore!!” Immediately he moved into action. He observed the scene and noted that a lot of the people had their weapons out and ready. His eyes immediately searched for Taehyung. He noticed him, Jin, and Jungkook gathering the younger campers together, presumably to get them toward the Big House. Taehyung looked up and they made eye contact. He tried to convey as much love as he could before nodding curtly and turning back to find the others. He looked to Namjoon who was moving a table with Hoseok to create as much of a barricade as they could. He looked over at Yoongi who seemed to be using any darkness he could find to make a shield to cover the front of the pavilion. Jimin looked past him and finally caught sight of the monster. It was huge. The face of a man, body of a lion, and a scorpion’s tail and it was running right toward them. Chiron galloped from the left of the pavilion and drew the attention of the monster away from the campers. A smaller horde of campers had just run back into the pavilion with armfuls of every weapon they could possibly carry. Someone threw Jimin a sword that was most definitely too big, but somehow when he caught it, it felt perfectly balanced in his hands. He turned around to find Chiron was now accompanied by some of the Ares cabin and were trying to keep the monster back for as long as possible. Suddenly there was an ear piercing screeching noise. Jimin looked up and saw two furies fly into the area and attack a number of campers.“Why the fuck are there furies here?!” Yoongi yelled.“Yoongi!” Jimin heard Hoseok yell, “Call Basta, now! We have wounded!” Yoongi let out a long, low whistle and in about two seconds Basta was next to him. Jimin yelled across to “Joon! What can I do?”“Go to Yoongi!” Jimin ran over to Yoongi whose shield was only big enough to fit maybe three or four people behind it.“Hey Minnie, take Basta and go round up the wounded. Bring them back here, please. Hurry!”“Gotcha.” He ran over to Basta and put a hand on her neck, “Hey girl, you ready?” She made a little huff noise and crouched so Jimin could hop on her back. They sprinted to a couple of campers and Jimin hoisted them onto Basta’s back before turning and starting back toward Yoongi.“Help! Please help!” Jimin turned his head and saw a son of Aphrodite struggling to get away from a fury. He jumped from Basta’s back, running toward the camper he now recognized as Soren, one of Tae’s friends.“Go, Basta, take them to Yoongi!” Jimin continued running toward Soren and swung at the leg of the fury that had him. He struck a hard blow right above its foot and it screeched and lunged at him.
“Soren, run!”Soren took off toward the pavilion, leaving Jimin alone with a pissed off fury. Jimin swung his sword again and this time he caught the fury in its side. It flailed and knocked into Jimin, knocking him over, his sword skidding a couple feet away. He thought he was for sure about to at least be seriously maimed, but an arrow whizzed past his head and into the fury's side. Another arrow followed quickly after, hitting it in the head this time. Jimin looked back and saw Hoseok perched on a platform of rock, most likely formed by Yoongi. He smiled at him in thanks, grabbed his sword and started hurrying back. He could hear spikes from the manticore bouncing off of shields and shrieking of the fury that was still there as he ran. The campers and Chiron were doing all the could, but Jimin knew they didn't have very much more time. He was startled when he heard Taehyung's voice in his ears.“Jimin! Down!” He immediately hit the ground and a spike flew past him and into the wood of the pavilion in front of him. He turned back to see the Manticore had broken through the line of defense and was headed for the pavilion. Behind it, Namjoon and Jin were getting the rest of the wounded, but Jimin was more worried about not dying at the moment. Yoongi was throwing anything and everything he could at the beast, trying to get its attention to divert from Jimin. Hoseok had successfully shot and evaporated the second fury and was now turning his attention to the Manticore that was swiftly approaching. The Manticore would not be distracted and Jimin knew he didn’t have much time before it caught him. He had to come up with something, and quick. Jimin was about fifteen feet away from the pavilion when he turned, attempting an evasive maneuver that he had only tried once and failed, but it was the only thing he could think of.He suddenly heard Yoongi shout, “Jimin, no!” and the next thing he knew, Yoongi had jumped in front of him, right as he brought his sword up and sliced the Manticore’s throat, making it explode in black and silver dust all around them.“Yoongi, what the fuck? Why did you jump in front of me? I could have hurt- Yoongi! Oh my gods, Hoseok!!” Yoongi had turned around. One hand was clutching his abdomen, one hung at his side holding a bloody spike.“You did good, baby, really good,” and collapsed.“Fuckfuckfuckfuckfuck Hobi! You have to get over here now!!” Jimin put pressure on his wound, trying not to let any more blood escape. Hobi ran over to him. Chiron had come up behind them and was telling the other campers to leave and give some space.“Jimin don’t stop putting pressure on it! Namjoon, the antivenom hurry, please. Oh, gods, Yoongi, fuck why did this have to happen. Shit, this is all my fault if I would -”“Hobi. Hobi! Stop. It’s not your fault, focus on helping him right now,” Jin said. Hoseok took a couple deep breaths.“I can’t lose him. I can’t.”“You’re not gonna, Hobi. It’s gonna be okay. We’re gonna be okay,” Jimin said. Namjoon came sprinting up to them, a small vial in hand.
Hoseok grabbed the vial and forced Yoongi’s head back and his mouth open, and poured the vial into his mouth, easing the antidote down his throat.“Yoongi, baby, wake up. You gotta stay with me just for a little while.” Nothing happened.Jimin was crying now, and so was Hobi. Hobi just cradled Yoongi’s head in his lap, quiet sobs escaping his mouth. Jimin could see Jungkook sobbing into Taehyung’s chest, the latter with his face buried in Jungkook’s hair, crying too. Jin had a hold of Namjoon’s hand, squeezing so tight his knuckles were white.Jimin turned back to Hoseok when, softly and brokenly through his tears, he began to sing. He was singing an ancient text to his father, and it was hauntingly beautiful. For a couple seconds, nothing happened, and then a whitish light began to surround them until Yoongi, Hoseok, and Jimin were no longer visible. Jimin closed his eyes tight, the light almost unbearable. Almost as soon as it started it was gone. Jimin looked down at the still unmoving Yoongi, and he swore he heard his own heart shatter. Hoseok let out a sound that one could only describe as heart-wrenching. He collapsed onto Yoongi’s chest at the same time Jimin broke down. He grabbed Yoongi’s cold, crimson-covered hand, holding it to his chest. Yoongi looked terrible. His skin was like ash and his lips were almost blue. Jimin was in shock. He couldn't lose him, not now. Not ever.“Yoongi, please. You can’t do this to us. Please… I can’t…” and suddenly he felt his hand being squeezed. He snapped his head up to meet the eyes of one very weak Min Yoongi. His gasp commanded the attention of everyone and he and Hoseok just broke down even more. Hoseok was kissing all over Yoongi's face, sobbing uncontrollably while trying to talk.“You-Yoongi-I almost-you could've-”“Shh, baby. I'm not, it's okay.”
Jimin held Yoongi's hand to his lips, just holding, until Yoongi beckoned him forward. Yoongi grabbed the back of Jimin’s neck and pressed their foreheads together. Jimin was still crying and Yoongi teared up a little.“Minnie…” he whispered.“Shh, Yoongi, it’s okay.” One of Hoseok’s hands was rubbing soothingly at his back, the other carding gently through Yoongi’s hair. Yoongi moved to sit up slowly, Jimin helping steady him. Jimin knew that what Hoseok did healed Yoongi, but he still couldn’t help but be worried about him. Jimin heard a slight gasp come from who he thought was Tae, then suddenly the area was bathed in a warm red light.“Jimin. Look,” he heard Hoseok tell him. He looked up to find a glowing red spear hovering slightly above his head. He was in disbelief. He had gone all these years without a hint of acknowledgment from his godly parent, and now here he was. Claimed. Son of Ares. He faintly heard Chiron in the background saying “All hail Park Jimin, Son of Ares.” Everyone was cheering and all he could do was look at Hoseok and Yoongi. His hyungs. The people he was in love with. Before he even realized what he was doing, his lips were on Hoseok’s. He pulled away, realizing what he just did.“Fuck,” he said. “Fuck. I’m so sorry I don’t know why-”He was cut off by Yoongi laughing louder than any of them had heard him laugh before. Jimin looked really confused, and then Hoseok joined in with his boyfriend, tears of mirth, and probably a lot more emotions, escaping his eyes.Then Yoongi grabbed Jimin by the back of the neck and crashed their lips together. Jimin made a sound of surprise and brought his hands up to frame Yoongi’s face. They broke apart and Hoseok rested his forehead against theirs. He was crying again, they all were, but this time, they were happy. The moment was broken by a voice from the side. “Fucking finally. Dammit, I never thought I would see the day,” Jungkook said. He had tears in his eyes and was holding Tae close to his side.“Fuck off, Jungkook,” Yoongi said. He was sitting all the way up now, supported on either side by Jimin and Hoseok. Hoseok leaned down and pressed his lips to the side of Yoongi’s head. Yoongi melted into the touch.“Jimin-ah,” Yoongi said, waiting until Jimin was looking his way to continue, “I am so proud of you, Jimin. You too, Hoseok. You saved my life today. I- I love you both so much.”Jimin just squeezed his hand and whispered, “I love you too. And you, Hoseok. I do. I really do. I’ve loved you for so, so long.”“Oh, Minnie,” Hoseok said, “we love you too. We, uh, we actually talked about it a while ago. We, uh-”“What Hoseok is trying to say is that we’d love it if you’d be our boyfriend, Minnie,” Yoongi said, scooting back a little to search Jimin’s face for a reaction.“I..uh… I- yes! Yes!” He surged to Hoseok and threw his arms around his neck. When he detached himself he scuttled to Yoongi and hugged him a bit more gently.“I’m okay now, Jimin, I promise.” Jimin only answered with a sweet kiss. When he pulled away Yoongi reached his hands out to Jimin and Hoseok. “Help me stand up.”They grabbed his hands and helped hoist him off the ground. He stumbled a bit but quickly regained his footing. He was still a little paler than normal, but otherwise, he looked fine, healthy even.“Lift your shirt, Yoongs,” Hoseok said.“Ooh I never really took you for an exhibitionist, Hobi,” Yoongi retorted, smirking smugly at him.“Looks like he really is fine,” Namjoon said, rolling his eyes at Yoongi’s crude joke.“Oi, you know what I meant you brat,” Hoseok said, exasperated.“Yah! I’m older than you,” Yoongi replied.“Then act like it,” Hoseok said, huffing and moving forward to lift the shirt himself.“I’ll do it, I’ll do it, just gimme a second.” Yoongi slowly lifted his shirt and from where Jimin was standing, he could see a thin silvery line about four inches long on his lower abdomen.“See, I told you I’m fine now. Whatever you did, Hobi, it worked. Now. I, for one, have had quite a taxing day and I would like to spend the rest of it relaxing with my boyfriends, thank you, and I will see you all tomorrow,” Yoongi said, turning to walk to his cabin, his slightly shocked boyfriends following behind.“Yah!,” they heard Jin yell, “Watch your nails, we don’t want a repeat of Jungkook when we go to the lake later!” The four that were left behind burst into uncontrollable laughter. Yoongi just scowled, and Jimin flicked them all off without turning around to acknowledge them at all. By the time they got to the cabin, Jimin was a little more antsy than usual, knowing the implications of them leaving. As they walked in, he looked around and relaxed a little. This place was so...so Yoongi, he couldn’t help but feel more comfortable. He watched as Yoongi went in for a quick shower, discarding his ruined clothes in the trash bin by the door.Jimin took his time looking around the cabin, noticing all the little nuances and subtle things that made it full of Yoongi.After a while, he felt a pair of hands settle on his waist and pull him back into a solid body. Lips trailed up his neck and stopped at the sensitive spot under his ear. Jimin tilted his head back, giving Hoseok more access and let out a breathy moan when Hoseok continued to suckle at that spot.Suddenly, Jimin was boxed in by Yoongi who ran his hands over Jimin’s chest. He jumped a little, as he hadn’t even heard the bathroom door.“Hm, getting started without me? Well, that’s no fun.” Hoseok paused his ministrations on Jimin’s neck to lean forward and press his lips to Yoongi’s. When they broke apart, Yoongi turned to lead the three of them to his bed. Being an only child at camp had its perks, one of them being a bigger bed, so his could actually fit all three of them quite comfortably. He sat in the middle of the bed and beckoned his boyfriends to follow suit. Hoseok went first, more familiar with how this worked between them. Jimin stood at the edge of the bed looking like he wanted to join, but not quite sure where he fit.“Minnie, we got you, baby, don’t worry so much,” Hoseok said, holding a hand out to Jimin.“C’mere, Minnie,” Yoongi said, scooting to make a spot between the two already on the bed. Jimin hesitantly climbed into the bed with them, laying with them. Yoongi carded his hand through Jimin’s hair as Hoseok ran his hand soothingly down Jimin’s arm. Jimin leaned to Yoongi and pressed their mouths together, basking in the fact that he was completely allowed to do so now after so long wishing and hoping. Hoseok resumed his actions from earlier, trailing kisses across Jimin’s neck. Yoongi took advantage of the brief pause Jimin took and ran his tongue over Jimin’s lips. Jimin parted his lips, a quiet whine escaping him. Hoseok shifted behind him, then flipped him around.“My turn,” he breathed against Jimin’s mouth. They kissed, gentleness slowly slipping away until Yoongi grabbed at Jimin’s shirt, wordlessly asking if he could strip him of it. Jimin broke away from Hoseok and raised his arms so Yoongi could peel the grey t-shirt away from his body before leaning over and kissing him again.“You too,” Jimin mumbled against his lips before turning back to Hobi, “And you.” Hoseok scooted up against the headboard of the bed as he stripped himself of his shirt. Jimin crawled into his lap, nipping at spots along his collarbones and shoulders. Jimin latched onto the spot where Hoseok’s shoulder and neck meet, making Hoseok let out a low moan. Jimin felt Yoongi press his now bare front to his bare back, running his hands up and down Jimin’s sides.“Mmm, still too many clothes,” Jimin said. Hoseok let his hands wander down to Jimin’s hips, playing with the waistband of the shorts he was wearing. He looked up at Jimin in question, Jimin nodded. Yoongi and Hoseok both started pulling at the offending shorts. Jimin tried to lift his legs enough for the shorts to slip off but ended up just getting tangled in the process, falling forward onto Hoseok’s chest. For a second the three of them were startled, until Jimin burst into giggles. Hoseok and Yoongi joined in soon after. Jimin sat up, kicking the shorts the rest of the way off and looked at both of his lovers.Still giggling slightly, he said “You know I really love you guys right? Like I love you so much.”“I love you both so much too,” Hoseok said,
“Ditto,” came Yoongi’s reply, sending them into another fit of giggles. “Alright, alright, I remember having two really hot boyfriends in my bed kissing me, I wonder where they went…” Yoongi joked, pretending to look around for them. Jimin and Hoseok made eye contact with a mutual understanding before pouncing their boyfriend and smothering him in kisses all over. Their silliness continued until Yoongi grabbed Hoseok and yanked him toward him, kissing him hard. Hoseok moaned in surprise and then melted into the kiss.Yoongi reached down and rid Hoseok of his pants and boxers before removing his own. He blindly reached a hand back for Jimin, who had also discarded his last layer of clothing. Jimin crawled up to them and laid himself next to them. Yoongi turned his attention to Jimin as he trailed down his body, leaving kisses and nips the whole way. He nipped at the insides of Jimin’s thighs, making the younger whine loudly.“You sound so good, baby boy,” Hoseok murmured into his skin, tongue and lips tracing intricate patterns along his chest. Jimin just whined high in his throat, turning his face away so Hoseok couldn’t see his embarrassment at the pet name. “You like when I call you that, huh?” Jimin opened his mouth to reply, but all that came out was a loud moan as Yoongi had chosen that moment to take his cock in his mouth, steadily taking more in, until he was nudging at the back of his throat.“He’s good at that isn’t he, maybe another time he’ll show you what his tongue is really good for,” Hoseok said, moving toward one of Jimin’s nipples. He circled it with his tongue, making sure to take advantage of how sensitive Jimin was. Yoongi brought his mouth up, swirling his tongue around the tip of Jimin’s member, making him cry out in pleasure.“Yoon- ah, Yoongi, stop, I’m gonna cum.” Yoongi grasped the base of Jimin’s cock, halting his impending orgasm. “Hobi,” Jimin all but whined.“Yes, baby?”“I...I want you.” Jimin said quietly.“Minnie, are you sure? We don’t have to do everything today,” Yoongi asked.“I’m sure. I’ve loved you for so long, it feels like I’ve been waiting for forever.”“Okay, baby boy, as long as you’re sure,” Hoseok replied.“Yoongi-Hyung, come here,” Jimin requested, “I want you to, uh, you know…”Yoongi just smiled fondly at Jimin’s shyness, “There’s no need to be nervous with me, baby, I love you,” he said, leaning down to kiss Jimin in a sweet gesture completely opposite to what Jimin was about to ask him.“I want you to fuck my mouth,” Jimin said timidly.“Fuck baby,” Yoongi breathed.
Hoseok moved down to the spot previously occupied by Yoongi. “Lube?” he asked.“Second drawer on the left in the nightstand,” Yoongi supplied. “Condoms are in the same drawer.”Hoseok grabbed the items and made his way back to where Jimin and Yoongi were laying on the bed kissing gently. He nudged Jimin’s legs apart and settled in between them. He poured some lube on his fingers, rubbing them together to warm it up first. He tenderly kissed the side of Jimin’s thigh as he circled his rim with the first finger. He began to push it in, feeling a slight resistance.“Baby?” Hoseok asked.“Mmh?”“Have you done this before?”“Uh, not really, no. I’ve, uh, fingered myself, but I’ve never gone all the way,” he replied. “But I’m really sure about this, I want this so much, I want you.”Hoseok seemed to accept this as an answer and started moving his finger again, curling it up, trying to find Jimin’s prostate. Yoongi was kissing Jimin and carding his fingers through his hair, whispering to him the whole time. Hoseok added a second finger, pausing only when Jimin whined a little, before relaxing and telling Hoseok to move again. He curled his fingers up and finally found the spot he’d been looking for, making Jimin arch his back, crying out at the pleasure.“Mm, Hobi, come on, I’m ready.”“Not yet, baby boy, one more finger, I’m not gonna hurt you.” He added the third finger, moving them gingerly, careful not to move too fast. He took his time to make sure Jimin was stretched well enough for him, seeing as he wasn’t exactly small. He made sure to hit Jimin’s prostate on every thrust, making the younger see stars. Once he deemed him ready, he removed his fingers, ignoring Jimin’s grumble. He rolled the condom down his length and lined up with Jimin’s entrance.“Ready, baby?”“Yes, please, Hobi.” Hoseok leaned down, first kissing Yoongi and then Jimin, pushing in slowly. Yoongi continued to talk Jimin through it.“You’re doing so well, baby,” he said. Hoseok bottomed out and they moaned in unison.“Gods, Jimin, you feel so good, baby,” Hoseok breathed.After Jimin had a moment to adjust, he told Hoseok to start moving. Hoseok started to slowly rock his hips, grinding into Jimin.“Yoongi-Hyung, I want you now, please.”“Alright baby, if it gets too much, just tap my leg three times, got it?” Yoongi said.“If I need to stop I tap you three times, got it, now come here,” Jimin replied. Yoongi settled on his knees, straddling Jimin’s chest, running the head of his cock over Jimin’s lips.“Gods, I have imagined your lips around me for so long, I can’t wait to feel the real thing.” Jimin moaned low and opened his mouth, allowing Yoongi to take complete control.As Yoongi began to thrust in Hoseok started to speed up his thrusts, Jimin getting lost in the complete bliss. He brought his hands up to settle on Yoongi’s hips, one of Hoseok’s joining, lacing their fingers. Hoseok leaned up to mouth at the back of Yoongi’s neck in the spot he knew made Yoongi weak every time. They fit together so perfectly, it made them wonder how it had taken them this long to realize, or at least confess.Yoongi was thrusting into Jimin’s mouth at a steady pace and Hoseok’s thrusts were getting faster by the second. Hoseok’s hand that wasn’t laced with Jimin’s moved down to wrap around his cock, bringing Jimin that much closer to cumming.“Shit, I’m gonna cum,” Yoongi said, starting to pull away from Jimin’s mouth. Jimin tightened his hands around Yoongi’s waist trying to keep him where he was.“You, sure Jimin?” Yoongi asked. Jimin tightened his hands again as a ‘yes’. Jimin let out a low hum as Hoseok continued to thrust. The feeling was all it took for Yoongi to spill down Jimin’s throat. The feeling sent Jimin over the edge and he came all over Hoseok’s hand and his own stomach. He tightened around Hoseok, causing his thrusts to stutter. It only took three more thrusts for Hoseok to be sent into euphoria, spilling into the condom.Yoongi collapsed to the side and after taking a second to catch his breath, Hoseok got up to dispose of the condom and to fetch a wet cloth to clean them up. He came back and gently ran the cloth over Jimin’s stomach, and then collapsed on the other side, effectively sandwiching Jimin between his two boyfriends.“That,” Hoseok said, “was the best sex I have had in my entire life.” He leaned over to kiss both Jimin and Yoongi, and then fell back in the bed, drawing a sheet over all of them.
Jimin laced his hands with Yoongi’s and Hoseok’s. “I know I’ve said it a lot today, but I love you guys. So, so much. I’ve never been happier.”“I love you too. You two are the best things that ever happened to me,” Yoongi said.Hoseok nuzzled into Jimin’s neck, “I love you too, you both mean the absolute world to me. I love you, I love you, I love you,” each phrase punctuated with a kiss to Yoongi and Jimin’s hands. They laid there for a while, just enjoying being close to each other before both Jimin and Yoongi’s breath evened out, signaling to Hoseok that his lovers had fallen asleep. He rolled to his side, throwing an arm over Jimin’s side, laying his hand over Yoongi’s heart. As sleep overtook him, all Hoseok could think about was how much he loved the two men next to him, and how happy he was right now.✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼ ҉ ✼Sand flew past Jimin where he sat on the beach with Taehyung, spending their last full day together before they left with their respective boyfriends for the rest of the break, as was the unspoken tradition.“Jin Hyung! Watch where you’re kicking sand!” Jimin yelled over to Jin and Namjoon who were kicking a soccer ball a few yards in front of them. He resumed running his fingers through Tae’s hair, who was laying in Jimin’s lap. Jungkook was in the water just floating and trying to relax. After a few minutes, Jimin spotted Yoongi and Hoseok coming back with food for all of them.“Yah! Jungkook!” Jungkook sat up, looking over to the voice that called him, “Aren’t those our boyfriends?” Hoseok asked, laughing at the sight of Tae and Jimin cuddled up.“Yeah,” Jungkook said, walking out of the water toward the rest of them, “I’ve honestly just gotten so used to it, I ignore it most of the time.”“We’re literally right here you brat,” Tae said, playfully scowling at his boyfriend.“Yeah, yeah, yeah,” Jungkook said, leaning down to give him a quick kiss. Tae obliged, Jimin making fake gagging noises, standing up to move closer to Yoongi and Hoseok.“Oh I don’t even want to hear it, Park Jimin, acting like you aren’t about to kiss your boyfriends.”“I am not,” Jimin said defiantly, already kissing Yoongi, moving to Hoseok afterward.“Hi baby,” Hoseok said, pecking Jimin again. They sat down the dinner they brought, spread out their own towels and sat down with everyone else. Jimin decided to take a seat in Hoseok’s lap, making the older chuckle and wrap his arms around his boyfriend’s middle. Yoongi scooted his way to where he could comfortably rest his head on Hobi’s shoulder, lacing a hand with one of Jimin’s. Jimin looked around at Namjoon and Jin, sitting across from him, and Tae and Jungkook, next to them, and got suddenly emotional. His eyes watered up and Tae noticed from where he was sitting.“Jimin, you okay?” he asked.“Yeah,” Jimin said, tears still in his eyes as his friends, no, family, turned to look at him, “I’m just really happy, Tae. Really, really happy. You guys are - you’re my family, and I love you guys so much. I’m just happy to be here and to have you in my life.”Hoseok’s arms tightened around his middle and Yoongi leaned over to press a kiss to Jimin’s temple.“Gross, old people love.”“Ah, thank you Jungkook, master moment ruiner,” said Namjoon.“I’ll be here all week,” Jungkook replied with a wink, which earned him a flick on the head from Jin.The group laughed at the antics and started in on the dinner that Hoseok and Yoongi had brought. As the sun set, the group spent the last hours of their break together on the beach. Jimin couldn’t be happier, his best friends and the loves of his life, all right there with him. He couldn’t ask for more.