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Jungkook hates the word ‘spoiled’. He hated the fact that growing he was given everything he wanted but nothing that he needed. So when his parents died mysteriously he packed up all his belongings, the little cash he had, signed the largest check, donated it to a local charity, and made his way to Seoul. To say life sucks is an understatement, he works so hard during the day just to work harder in the classes he's just passing by at night. He can't go home, his living family despise him and honestly Jungkook doesn't blame them.Once his parents died and he inherited all of Jeon holdings as the only son, his family had decided to try to take advantage of Jungkook, only being 20 at the time. Instead of coming to him with empathy and compassion, they came at him with lawyers and advisors, who of course were on the side of whoever had hired them.Jungkook didn't like to think that he was a petty person, he took pride in being a nice person, however part of him knew that he donated all of the money to get back at his family. He had all but disowned when his family had found out that the money was gone. They had gone so far to even all the charity Jungkook had donated too, a local charity that helped kids get a better education and help those who don't have support from their family, and demand the money back, saying it was an accident.Legally his family couldn't get the money back since Jungkook had been over 18 at the time and he had gotten his own lawyer. He knew that he had done the right thing, the billions that he had donated probably helped so many kids and probably still is, however he wondered what his life would be like if he had kept it, at least a little.He hated thoughts like these especially when he sat around his little table in his kitchen when it was late and he was depressed. The one bedroom rundown apartment he owned wasn't much and he was sure his mother was rolling in her grave when he put down the first payment, however he loved it. It was the first thing he had been able to do on his own. The Jeon name didn't get him this, technically. He had sold a few of the expensive watches his mother had bought him in order to afford the first few months, until he had a stable job.The apartment was one of the few things that he took pride in, the other was the scholarship he had been able to get to Seoul National University. His grades were the one thing his parents wouldn't buy for him, so he had made it a point to have the best grades in his school growing up. It had nothing to do with getting a scholarship, it had been about proving to everyone and to himself that he wasn't just some rich boy. He was shocked beyond words when he got the letter saying that he had been accepted for a full ride scholarship to Seoul National University. His parents had found the scholarship appalling, he remembers his father asking him if the school board thought that they were poor.The night his parents had died he was on his way home from his parent office where they had spent the last two hours arguing over it. It wasn't till he got home that he got the call that his parents' office building had burnt down with them inside.That night he accepted the scholarship and as soon as he got the ok from his lawyers that it wouldn't look suspicious if he donated the money and moved to Seoul, he did. The first few months in Seoul were the worst, between not knowing anyone and living on his own for the first time he had struggled hard. The money from everything he had sold was starting to run low.
One of his business professors, who seemed to favor him, had offered to contact the CEO of one of the major investment companies in Seoul. Jungkook was desperate at this point, so he had to agree, even though he had sworn that he was going to do everything on his own from now on.By some miracle he had gotten both an interview and the job. It wasn't the best job, he was just a receptionist at the front desk, however it paid well and when it wasn't busy his boss didn't mind that his nose was buried in a textbook.Which is where he sat now, it was just after two on a Wednesday afternoon. The lobby of Kim enterprises was empty except for a few people rushing past his desk offering hellos and goodbyes as Jungkook pressed the green button on his desk to let them in. Jungkook didn't bother to check their ID badges as they were all people he had recognized. He'd offer a smile and a wave as each of them passed through the door and off to their offices.“Hey, Jungkook-ah.” Sumi, his boss of sorts, said coming up to his desk.“Hi Noona!” He said looking up from his text book to greet the girl.Kim Sumi was probably the closest thing Jungkook had to a friend at the moment. Even though she was technically his boss she never pulled rank on him. In fact, a lot of the time when she wasn't busy she would come and hangout with Jungkook in the front. She wasn't much older then he was, maybe only by a year or so but she was cool to hangout with when they both were up to date on work.“I’m so sorry to ask, but my assistant is out of the building for the next few hours and I need someone to run some papers to Hybe for me, do you know anyone who might have someone available?” She asked, holding up a stack of folders. “Maybe an assistant from another department?”“I can do it?” He offered with a shrug.“Jungkook-ah, I can't ask that of you.” She sighed with a very sorry look.“The front is about to close for some big event with the CEO, remember? I'm just going to be sitting here doing homework.” He gestured to the open text book that covered his desk at the moment.“Are you sure? You can say no!” She said but her words and looks were pleading with him not to say no.“Noona, I don't mind.” He asked, holding his hand out for the folders.“Jungkook, you're a lifesaver, I'll call a car for you. Hybe is too far to walk. These need to be taken to the sixth level I believe, just drop it off at the trainee center.” Sumi said, handing him the folder and then typing on her phone.“Hybe, tarinee center, got it!” Jungkook said with a smile before setting the folders aside and gathering all of his things.Sumi thanked him once more before hurrying off in the direction of her office. It was little things like this that brought joy to Jungkooks day, being able to do something outside the ordinary or being able to help someone who needed it. Jungkook grabbed his badge and phone off his desk before making sure he had all the folders. Once he was sure he had all of them he made his way towards the front where a black SUV was waiting for him.“Jungkook-ssi.” A man said, holding the back door for him and bowed.Jungkook felt dread wash over him as he slid into the back seat of the SUV. It had been so long since someone had acted like this to Jungkook and it was bringing back memories he didn't want back. When he was younger his parents always instead had personal drivers and often hated it when he would drive himself places.
It was memories like this that he wished he could permanently forget, simple things like riding in a car should not trigger things like this for him, but it does and that was frustrating.“I’ll be right here when you're done Jungkook-ssi.” The driver bowed as he opened the door once they arrived.“Thank you.” He said before he walked into the builded.Hybe was known for producing the best music and K-pop groups that Korea has known since they opened. Jungkook didn't know much about music besides that he liked to listen to it, but he knew that Hybe was the top of the top if you wanted to be someone. Jungkook had gone through the stage like any other teenager wanting to be a K-pop idol but after a few months or so he had moved on.“Hello, welcome to Hybe. How can I help you?” The girl at the front desk asked.“Hello, I'm from Kim enterprises. I have a few files I need to drop off.” He said with a smile.“Of course, if you take the elevator on your left up to the seventh floor and then take a right, then a left and another right, you should make it to the trannie office.” The lady smiled as if she hadn't just spoken a bunch of words that could have been a spell.“Ok, thank you.” Jungkook said with a bow and then made his way to the elevators.“Right, left, right-” jungkook started to mutter“Hold the elevator!” Someone yelled as the elevator started to close. “Thank you.” the guy trying to catch the elevator said as Jungkook held the door from closing.“Of course, what floor?” Jungkook asked once the man, a very gorgeous man, was inside.“Oh, floor seven please,” He said. Jungkook offered a smile then stared straight at the elevator door, trying not to look at the pretty man beside him.“I'm Hoseok, by the way.” The man, Hoseok, said offering his hand.“Jungkook.” He offered back with a smile and shook the other man's hand.“Well thank you Jungkook-ssi,” Hoseok said once more with a smile. This man had the prettiest smile Jungkook had ever seen, it was almost like the world got brighter and happier when he smiled.Jungkook hadn't realized that he had been staring until the door to the elevator dinged, snapping him out of his thoughts.“Well, it was nice to meet you Jungkook. I certainly hope it's not the last.” Hoseok said with another word breaking a smile before stepping out of the elevator.Jungkook stepped out of the elevator only to realize he had forgotten the directions that the lady at the desk had told him. Stupid pretty boys, he cursed silently. Jungkook looked around him hoping to find some sort of directory but saw nothing but hallways and doors.Deciding that he was smart enough to find his way he turned right and started walking. He told himself it was because it felt right but really he only chose right because it was the way Hoseok went. A small part of him hoped maybe he would run into him again. But hope was short lived when he came across another fork in the road, or hallway in this case. This time thankfully there was a sign that pointed in the direction of the trainnie center and in a few seconds Jungkook found himself entering the office of the traninnie center.“Hi, how can I help you?” The man sitting at the desk asked.“Hi, I'm here to drop off some files. I'm for Kim Enterprises.” He smiled and set the files he had been holding on the desk.“Are these the reviewed and edited files on the newcomers?” A voice asked the man at the desk.“I believe so.” The man sitting at the desk said typing at his computer, “Yes they are.”“I'll take them then.” The voice said, Jungkook looked up to see Hoseok making his way over to him.“Here you go, Hoeseok-ssi.” Jungkook said, offering him the files.“Thank you, Jungkook-ssi. When I said I hope to see you soon I hadn't realized it would be this soon.” Hoseok said and Jungkook swore he saw a smirk.“Are you disappointed?” Jungkook teased.“Absolutely not, as much as I would love to stay and chat, I must get back to work. Tell Namjoon I said hello.” Hoseok said with a wink, before turning around and heading towards what looked like the biggest office.As Jungkook headed back to the car, he couldn't help but wonder what would give Hoseok the idea that someone as simple as Jungkook would know Kim Namjoon, the CEO, so well. He hoped that he would see Hoseok again, Jungkook was unsure what made him want to see Hoseok so badly but the man was alluring and he knew that he definitely had a new fascination to decorate his dreams for the next few days.

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Work was boring, school was boring, life at the moment was boring. Jungkook had reread the same sentence five times now and couldn't remember a single word of it. The office was slower than normal for a Thursday. Normally Jungkook would be happy to have extra time to study but right now he wanted nothing more than to not be stuck with his nose in a textbook.Finally he decided enough was enough. The lobby had been completely empty for the last hour and a half, not even a food delivery in sight. Jungkook grabbed his badge and phone off the desk and headed towards the big glass doors.The doors that separated the office for the lobby were sound proof, anyone would have thought it was a peaceful day at the office until they pushed past the large glass doors. Inside the office three managers were screaming at people, there was a loud beeping sound coming from somewhere and people were running around with their heads cut off.With wide eyes, Jungkook slowly retreated back to his desk. His original plan had been to visit Sumi, but taking an educated guess that if the rest of the office was in a rage Sumi was probably dealing with similar issues. He wouldn't have guessed that the rest of the office was having a bad day because from the lobby it was so quiet and peaceful.His brain was empty as he sat in his chair staring at the ceiling and listening to the rushing water of the water features somewhere in the office. He knew he should be studying but the thought was almost repulsive.“Excuse me?” A voice asked.“I'm sorry. How can I help you?” Jungkook sprung up addressing the delivery man, feeling very embarrassed.“I have a delivery.” The man said, setting a vase of flowers and a neatly wrapped box on the desk.“Thank you.” Jungkook said taking the note card and bid the man a good day. Normally he would call down an assistant from the floor the package was meant to be delivered to. But in all honesty, Jungkook was bored to death and wanted to take an adventure. Or as much as an adventure as delivering flowers and what he assumed were chocolates to whoever they were meant for.Jungkook collected the vase and the box before looking at the card and headed for the elevator. The package was meant to be delivered to the 14th floor, the floor of the higher ups, must be someone important, Jungkook thought to himself as he rocked back and forth on the balls of his feet to the elevator music.The elevator opened to an extravagant lobby. It was a mix of neutral marbles, blues, and golds. There were plants that decorated the lobby, some that hung from the ceiling and others that were just sitting behind some of the couches.“Hi, how may I help you?” One of the girls at the front desk asked.“I have a delivery.” Jungkook said while still taking in the beautiful lobby.“Do you have a name on the delivery?” The lady asked, looking at the gifts that Jungkook had set on the desk.“Kim Namjoon.” He said, reading off the card before realizing who he had said.He had just brought up a package for Kim Namjoon, the CEO of Kim enterprises. The very company he works for. As much as it phased Jungkook the lady at the desk looked like he had just said a random name, like it didn't mean anything to her.“May I see your badge?” The lady asked, Jungkook, still in shock, handed over the badge without question.“Perfect,” The lady said, handing it back once she had swiped it. “You're all set to head through, Namjoon-ssi’s office is the last one down the hall.”“I'm sorry, what?” He asked, blinking at the lady.“You're here to deliver it right?” The lady asked, raising an eyebrow.Jungkook felt warmth rise to his cheeks before taking the box and vase off the desk and heading past the desk and in the direction of Namjoon-ssis office. Thankfully unlike at Hybe he didn't lose his way. The office was easy enough to find, the rest of the office was a similar color palette as the lobby except for Namjoons office which was separated by fogged glass walls.“Come in.” A deep voice said when Jungkook knocked on the door.“Namjoon-ssi, I have a package for you.” Jungkook said in a small voice as he entered the office.“Well if I had known they would have taken this long then I would have brought them myself.” A familiar voice said. “Hello Jungkook-ssi, it's nice to see you again.”Jungkook looked over to the couches where a familiar Hoseok sat with a leg thrown over the other, looking very relaxed.“I'm sorry, I brought them up as soon as they arrived.” Jungkook apologized with a bow at the comment.“Nonsense, Hobi is just joking. Aren't you.” A deep voice pulled Jungkook's attention. Sitting at the desk was namjoon, the CEO. He was so pretty, not the same way as Hoseok, he radiated power but also a sense of calmness and comfort. He wore a simple white button down that made his silver hair stand out more. On other people jungkook would have found the color weird but on Namjoon it was perfect.“Oh but of course, but please accept my apology Jungkook-ssi.” Hoseok said standing and coming to stand by jungkook.“Nothing to apologize for, Hoseok-ssi.” He said, barely audible. “Sorry, these are for you Namjoon-ssi.” Jungkook said, setting the flowers on the desk and backing towards the door.“Thank you, Jungkook-ssi.” Namjoon said with a smile that something in Jungkook exited.“Jungkook-ssi?” Namjoon said right as he was about to leave.“Yes, Namjoon-ssi?” He asked, turning to face the man.“What department do you work in?” He asked, raising an eyebrow.“I work at the front desk,” He said with a small smile.“Thank you, Jungkook-ssi.”“I'll let you get back to work, so I won't keep you.” Hoseok said, coming over to where he stood. “It was nice to see you again.” Hoseok said, taking his hand and kissing a single knuckle as he dropped into a bow.Blushing Jungkook hurriedly said his goodbyes before running out of the office and into the elevator before his brain caught up to what had just happened. He hadn't expected Hoseok to remember him. Jungkook wasn't going to but curiosity got the best of him and Jungkook had google Hoseok.It turned out that Jung Hosoek was the most sought after dance trainer for K-pop trainees in all of seoul. Hoseok had quite the influence on the K-pop industry along with a few other people. It all made sense now, Kim Enterprises often worked with Hybe and from the looks of it Namjoon and Hoseok seemed to know each other. Since Hoseok had sent Namjoon flowers and chocolates, it seemed to Jungkook that they knew each other pretty well. Jungkook was jealous, the only issue was he didnt know which man to be jealous of, Hoseok or Namjoon.Jungkook dragged his feet as he made his way back to his desk. He was still slightly embarrassed at the encounter he had just been though but there was nothing that a bit of sulking couldnt help with.“Jungkook, where did you go?” Sumi asked, leaning on his desk.“Oh I delivered a package, everyone seemed busy.” He shrugged looking down trying to hide the blush.“Oh, anyways how has your day been?” She asked, hopping onto the desk and swinging her legs like a schoolgirl.“Boring to no end!” He explained as he sat in his chair. “How was your day? It seemed pretty busy there.”“Oh, yeah a few people lack the skills to do their job. Thankfully it wasn't anyone under my watch so I didn't have to fix anything but I've heard it was bad.” She sighed, pulling out her phone.“That sucks. It looked like a copy machine had thrown up there earlier.” Jungkook said, spinning in his chair.“Oh, it still does. Anyways, which one of these dresses do you like?” She asked, handing Jungkook her phone.“This ones pretty, what's it for? I need more context.” He asked, scrolling through the pictures and showing her one of the red ones.“Yeong and I’s anniversary is next week. We are going on a trip and he said to pack a nice dress. I have no idea what that means. It could be to pack a nice dress so we can go to dinner or pack a nice dress because I'm going to propose.” She sighed“Well, I would get two, it can't hurt. This one looks like a nice dinner dress and this one could be a little more formal if that's what you want.” He said showing her two of the eighteen dresses she had to pick through. “Worse case scenario, you return one of them.”“Jungkook! You're so smart!” She said, taking her phone back and ordering the two he had suggested.“Jungkook?” Someone asked.“Hoseok-ssi, how can I help you?” Jungkook asked looking from Sumi to him.“I just wanted to apologize for earlier, I really meant nothing from it.” Hoseok said sincerity dripped from his voice.“No need to apologize to Hoseok-ssi, really.” Jungkook said, offering the other a smile.“Please, call me Hoseok, or Hyung?” Hoseok offered almost shyly.“Hyung.” Jungkook beamed at the man. Something about the simple gesture made Jungkook beam with happiness.“I hope to see you soon, Jungkook-ah.” Hoseok said with a smirk before turning and walking out of the lobby. Jungkook watched as Hoseok climbed into the back of a SUV and drove off.“How on earth do you know Jung Hoseok?” Sumi asked, looking between Jungkook and the lobby door.“I met him when you had me deliver those files a week ago.” He said, still in shock himself.“And what happened earlier?” She asked, this time a little stiffer as almost about to attack someone.“I delivered a package to the CEOs office, Hoseok was there, and he made a joke.” Jungkook cleared up.“What type of joke?” She asked, raising eyebrows.“Oh just saying that if he knew the package was going to take so long he would have brought it himself. It had nothing to do with me, I promise, anyways tell me about this trip?” Jungkook said changing the topic. He appreciated the way that Sumi questioned how this new person was treating Jungkook but at the same time he hated the attention on him.He already got a warm feeling in the pit of his stomach everytime he thought about Hoseok and now maybe even Namjoon, he didn't need his only friend to dig deeper into the fantasy he was creating for himself. Because that's all it was, a fantasy.

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Chapter three: 134340When Jungkook got home that night he had the biggest smile on his face. Even as he went through his normal night time routine of making dinner and cleaning up the small apartment. He knew why he was so happy, yet he refused to admit it to himself. He didn't need some men to make him happy, he didn't need anyone but himself. Yet the warm feeling the thought of Hoseok and Namjoon brought was welcomed and Jungkook would cling onto it as long as it stayed. A little crush never hurt anyone, right?It was friday night, he should be out drinking with some friends or at a college party, however he found himself curled up on his couch with a blank and a bowl of raman watching a movie he forgot the name of. He wasn't used to simple nights like this, normally as soon as he got off work he came home and did school while eating. However, tonight he decided not to.He too often caught himself wondering what Hoseok or Namjoon were doing at that moment or if they were thinking about him like he was thinking about them. He had to remind himself that that was stupid and of course they weren't thinking about him.It was around midnight when he finally decided to head to bed, he had a lot to do in the morning, that was the reason he told himself he was going to be, in truth the reason was because in his dreams, Hoseok, and now maybe Namjoon, would want him. In his dreams, when he was asleep, they talked to him and gave him those smiles that made the earth shake. ~ The morning came too quickly. Jungkook cursed himself the second his alarm came blaring through the apartment from the kitchen. Jungkook had a bad habit of snoozing the alarm till noon and he learned if he got an extra loud alarm and left it in the kitchen then he was forced to get out of bed.He dragged his body out of the warmth of his bed and fought the cold of the morning. It was mid October and everywhere was cold. Once his apartment was quiet again he slowly hauled himself into the showers forcing the water as hot as it went. He was supposed to meet with his academic advisor at noon, why on earth did he set his alarm for nine!Once he was out of the shower and had his backpack already to go, he had about an extra hour before he had to leave. Deciding he deserved a treat, he made his way to a cafe that Sumi had shown him one morning. It was on the way to campus so thankfully he was able to walk instead of taking public transportation. There were a handful of things he didn't think he would ever get used to after growing up as privileged as he was. Public transportation was one of them. It wasn't like he hated​​ it, he just avoided it if possible. Too many people crowded into a small space wasn't something that he was going to subject himself to on the regular.The cafe wasn't as crowded as Jungkook had thought it was going to be. In fact for a Saturday morning it was basically empty. There was a couple that sat in one of the booths to the side and a few people in line but other than that the cafe was empty.“Hi, Jungkook-ssi!” The boy at the counter, Yeong-ho, said.“Hi Yeong-ho, I told you to call me hyung.” Jungkook said to the boy.“Sorry, hyung. What can I get for you! On me!” Yeong-ho said.“Yeongho-ah, I know you work to help support your family, you don't have to do this.'' Jungkook said, his heart melting at the boy's eagerness.“Between you and me, I just make it. I dont bring it up.” Yeong-ho said, leaning closer to Jungkook.“Ah, Yeong-ho, what are we going to do with you?” Jungkook sighed before giving the boy his order.“I'll have that right out!” The younger boy exclaimed before turning to make the drink. When Yeong-ho wasn't looking, Jungkook snuck the amount for his drink plus a tip past the register.“Jungkook, right?” Jungkook heard someone ask once he had moved to the side.“Namjoon-ssi.” Jungkook bowed once he saw who had said his name.“Please, call me hyung. No need for formalities, any friend of Hobi's is a friend of mine.” The silver-haired man said with a smile. Jungkook noticed the deep dimples in the other man's cheeks. Jungkook didn't mention that Namjoon and Hoseok looked like they were more then 'friends'“I'd hardly call Hosoek-hyung and I friends.” Jungkook sighed at the thought.“Really? The way he has talked about you, I would assume otherwise.” Namjoon shrugged. A warmness entered Jungkook's chest, Hoseok talked about him. To Namjoon?“Hyung! Your coffee is ready!” Yeong-ho called Jungkook's iced coffee on the counter.“Would you like to sit and talk? Unless you have other places to be?” Namjoon offered once Jungkook had gotten his coffee.“I have to be at campus at 11:30 but I have time.” Jungkook said, checking his watch.“I won't keep you too long, I promise.” Namjoon offered him a smile before leading him over to a table out of ear shot of everyone else. Jungkook was about to pull out a chair for himself when Namjoon rounded the table and pulled out the chair and waited for Jungkook to sit. Once he did, Namjoon pushed the chair in a little and once more rounded the table to take a seat.“Thank you.” Jungkook said, looking down at his coffee and blushing a little.“Your coffee.” Yeong-ho said bring over a coffee mug and plate with a slice of bread on it.“Thank you.” Namjoon said as the plate sat in front of him. He slipped Yeong-ho what looked like a very large bill before turning his ation back to Jungkook. Yeong-ho winked at Jungkook before heading back to work.“How long have you worked at Kim Enterprises?” Namjoon asked calmly, obviously trying to start a conversation.“About a year now, it was offered by one of my professors who knew I was still trying to find a job after I moved here.”“Oh, where are you from?”“Busan, I had some, um, family issues and needed a new change of scenery.” Jungkook said.“That makes sense. Hobi talks very highly of you. Honestly you're all he talked about last week.” Namjoon laughed, all amusement. No part of that statement seemed to be judgmental or anything different.“I'm glad I made a good impression, however I hardly even know Hoseok-hyung well enough for him to talk highly about me.” Jungkook said before taking a sip of his coffee.“Would you like to change that?” Namjoon asked bluntly.“I'm sorry, what?” Jugnkook asked, basically choking on his coffee.“Would you like to get to know Hobi better? Me too, if you're willing.” Namjoon said all of his attention to Jungkook now.“Yes! I mean, yes I would want to get to know you both better.” Jungkook said shyly. Was he still dreaming?Namjoon didn't say anything, he just offered a smile and took a sip of his coffee. For the next few moments neither of them said anything; they just sat sipping their coffee and enjoying each other's company. Jungkook probably would have sat there for the rest of his life had it not been for the alarm telling him it was time to leave for his appointment.“Would you like a ride to campus?” Namjoon asked as Jungkook turned off his alarm.“I wouldn't want to trouble you.” Jungkook said with a thankful smile“Come on, it's no trouble.” Namjoon said as he tossed more money on the table and then led Jungkook to a sports car that was waiting on the curb. Once more, Namjoon held the door open for Jungkook and waited for Jungkook to climb in before rounding the car and sliding into the driver's side.It wasn't until this moment that it acutely hit him, he was getting a ride from Kim Namjoon to campus and he had spent the morning with Kim Namjoon who had also said that he wanted to get to know Jungkook better. What was his life at the moment?“I love this song.” Jungkook noted as Namjoon sped down the road.“Have you seen his most recent performance?”“Not yet, but I heard it was great, August D is such an inspiration. I don't know much about him as a person but I've heard a few of his songs. Plus he's super hot, I mean, sorry.” Jungkook said, embarrassed, forgetting that he wasn't talking to Sumi.“I agree, he is super hot.” Namjoon said before tossing a smirk at jungkook.If Jungkook hadn't already been embarrassed, he was for sure now. The rest of the ride to campus was very awkward for Jungkook, not only had he made Namjoon go out of his way but he also called Agust D hot, two things he had not thought he would ever do. Thankfully the awkwardness didn't last long, Namjoon pulled into the campus parking lot only five minutes after Jungkook had called Agust D hot.“Thank you for the ride Namjoon-ssi.” Jungkook said, grabbing his backpack and opening the door before Namjoon had the chance to even fully stop the car. Jungkook didn't wait for a response before exiting the car and hurrying inside the main building. He didn't turn back to look to see if Namjoon was watching him or if he had already left, he walked all the way to the accident advisor office without looking behind him.Only once he was in the office did he deem it safe to stop and breathe. He was an idiot, it wasn't something new, he knew that he was an idiot and remembered himself every morning. But today he was being extra ideotic, he had just gotten namjoon to hopefully like him and now he wasn't even sure. ~ The rest of the day was crap. After getting bad news from his academic advisor that he probably won't graduate on time, he seriously debated dropping out. Then on his way home it started to rain. Soaking him to the bone, he just hoped his text books and notebooks were ok. The worst thing about living in a cheap apartment was that it was cheaply made. Jungkook could only curse himself when he walked through his door and saw leaks coming from the ceiling.After dealing with the leaks, laying out his damp books to dry, and changing out of his soaking clothes, Jungkook didn't have any energy to do anything but lay spread out on his bed and sleep. And that's exactly what he did.It wasn't until two in the morning that he woke up. The rain has stopped and a thin cool air replaced it. He didn't move when he woke, he just laid there thinking about the choices he has made in his life to get him here. What if he hadn't given up his family's fortune? Would he still be in this position, if he hadn't, would he still have moved to Seoul? Would he have gotten a job? Would his family have still cut ties with him? There were so many questions and so little answers.He didn't often regret his decision and he knew in the morning when he woke again that he would realize that right now he was just being silly. But in this moment he wished he hadn't given up the money, at least not all of it. He wished he didn't have to work, that he could just live and do what he pleased. He wished he could focus on school and graduate on time.He wished he could have friends, a life, and not have to worry about his past following him. He wanted to be normal, but he wasn't and he wasn't born to be normal. He thought about this as he pulled himself out of bed and to the kitchen. It was still dark outside but he didn't bother to turn on the lights as he grabbed a bottle of soju out of the fridge and opened it. This wasn't how he normally dealt with his problems but tonight it was.

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Jungkook spent all of Sunday sleeping off his hangover and still was hungover when he made his way to work bright and early, well nine, Monday morning.“You look like you got hit by a bus.” Sumi said, bring a cup of coffee and setting it down on the desk in front of Jungkook's face.“Thanks, aren't you supposed to be gone?” Jungkook said sarcastically but still accepted the coffee.“Not till wednesday! Until then I have all authority to pick on you.” She said in a sing-song voice.“Don't you have better things to do?” He asked as the girl rounded the counter and sat in the other empty chair.“Didn't you hear?” She asked cockong her head to the side.“No?”“Jungkook, you really need to start reading your emails. The CEO is out until next week and all business is on pause till then.”“So all work pauses because he's not in? Why are we still here then?” He asked, the thought of why Namjoon wasn't in the office crossed his mind but he chose not to acknowledge it.“No, just my department. We were working on a project that was really close to being finished, there are just some things he needs to sign off on then we will be done. So I'm just sitting here getting paid to do nothing, much like you.” She smiled.Sumi and Jungkook sat talking about little things to pass time, like many Mondays the lobby was empty except a few people who came in asking questions or dropping things off. The most exciting thing that happened that morning was when a bird flew into the main glass doors leaving a very interesting bird mark on the windows.“Hi, welcome to Kim enterprises, how can we help you?” Sumi had gotten bored and had taken over his job and did much better job than he did.“I have a delivery.” The man said looking at Jungkook and not Sumi. The man was holding what looked like a neatly wrapped gift box and a note on top.“Of course, I'm just going to have you sign this and I'll get that delivered right away.” Sumi said, taking the box and handing the man a clip bored.“Thank you. Have a good day.” The man said, smiling at Sumi before taking one last look at Jungkook and with a smirk left.“He didn't look much like a delivery man.” Sumi noted as she put away the clipboard and checked the tag on the box.“Here.” She said, handing him the box.“Just call for an assistance. It's their job.” Jungkook sighed, too tired to go up and deliver a package.“Jungkook, it's for you.” Sumi said, dropping the box in his lap before returning to her chair.“Huh, me?” Jungkook was confused as he looked at the name tag attached to the neatly wrapped box.“From a lover? Maybe mom?” Sumi asked, raising an eyebrow as she watched Jungkook inspect the package.“Definitely not.” he sighed, opening the letter that was attached.  
I hope to meet you soon.

I've heard a lot.

-PJM
“PJM? Whos that?” Sumi asked, looking over his shoulder, Jungkook hadn't even realized she had moved.“Sumi!” Jungkook said, clutching the note to his chest as if it hid a message only he could know.“Oh come on, you know I'm nosey.” She sighed going back to her seat.“I don't know anyone with the initials ‘PJM’' Jungkook said.“Open the gift, maybe there is a receipt with the full name.” Sumi suggested, Jungkook had a feeling there wouldn't be a receipt, but still he opened the package carefully.He didn't know what he was expecting, but inside was one of the nicest pieces of jewelry he had ever seen.“Oh my god, your admirer is rich rich.” Sumi breathed as she caught a look at what sat inside the velvet covered box.Inside was a diamond wrapped necklace, it was thick and looked bulky but when he placed a finger under a part of the necklace and lifted it, it was light. It was the prettiest necklace Jungkook had ever seen.“If you don't want this PJM then I'll take him or her.” Sumi said eyeing jungkook suggestively.“Sumi, I don’t think your boyfriend would be happy to hear that.” Jungkook sighed, closing the jewelry box and stuffing it in his backpack. This was too overwhelming.“He knows that he's the side piece, plus if there's money in it.” Sumi jokes “Hey, are you ok?” she asked when Jungkook had not answered.“I don't know, this is a lot. I mean I love the necklace, but I don't even know this person. Who does he think I am for him to give me something this nice?” Jugnkook sighed trying to think of who it could be.“Whoever it is is obviously a very strong gifter and cares alot about impressing you.” Sumi said softly, all joking now gone. “Hey, why don't you go home early. I can cover it here.” Sumi offered with a smile.“Are you sure?” Jungkook asked, hoping she wouldn't take it back.“Go.” she smiled ~ The whole way home Jungkook tried to rack his brain on who could ‘PJM’ be. None of his family members had those initials and they probably wouldn't be sending him nice gifts after what he had done. None of his old friends from Busan had those initials that he could remember and even if they did, Jungkook doesn't think he's ever met ‘PJM’. The note gave him that much. The necklace went straight into the safe as soon as Jungkook got home. Until he could properly thank ‘PJM’ for the necklace and give it back he didn't want to think about it.Yes, it was a nice gesture, but it was too much, especially from someone he didn't know. Out of sight out of mind, right? Unfortunately not. Hours after the necklace had been in the safe, Jungkook couldn't stop thinking about it and who sent it. Googling led him nowhere and he wished the note had given more hints as to this person could be. There was no receipt to tell him what jewelry this had come from and Jungkook didn't know enough about jewelry to know anything but the fact that it must have cost a fortune.“Come out for drinks with us.” Sumi said when she and Yeong had shown up at his doorstep around seven that night.“Sumi, it's Monday.” Jungkook said hesitantly.“You're right, let's go dancing instead.” She said, pulling out her phone. “I’ll call luxe. We will be in the car.”“Sorry.” Yeong threw over his shoulder as Sumi pulled him towards the car.Sumi grew up rich, not as rich as Jungkook's family had been but extremely comfortable. Her father was an amazing investor and her mother and older brother were both very large in the modeling industry. She had influence and sometimes it showed, like tonight.“Put it on!” Sumi said as Jungkook exited the apartment building, a little velvet box in hand.He was wearing the sheer black top Sumi had forced him to get one time and black jeans. He wasn't going to wear a jacket but it was pushing freezing outside so he had thrown on a black jacket he had bought not long ago. He hadn't planned on wearing the necklace in fact it would be pretty stupid of him to wear it out dancing. He thought just to bring it with him, he didn't know what he was going to do with it but when Sumi helped Jungkook clasp the necklace behind his neck as they entered the club he assumed he was going to wear it.Luxe was one of the most exclusive nightclubs in all of Seoul, even the best of the best had a difficult time getting in. Jungkook had wondered how Sumi got them at the last moment until he looked up and saw Sumi’s youngest brother in the DJ booth. P-Dog, Jungkook wasn't sure if he even knew his real name, was Seoul's best DJ, or so he liked to think. Jungkook had met him a few times but he often wasn't at many of Smui’s family events.“Come we have to go say hi!” Sumi said, pulling both Yeong and Jungkook towards the DJ booth.“Hey little bro!” Sumi said as they entered the DJs booth.Both Yeong and Sumi launched themselves into a conversation with the DJ as Jungkook spaced out looking around the club. Many people were dancing on the floor and many of the private booths that were normally filled were empty tonight. The bar however wasn't super crowded and seemed to be calling his name.“I'm going to the bar.” Jungkook yelled over the loud music.“Start a tab on table 14, it's on us tonight!” Yeong yelled over the music as Jungkook left the booth.It wasn't hard to cut through the crowd of dancing bodies to the bar. A few couples littered the bar, hanging around certain sides but keeping to a small huddle. Jungkook took an empty stool and waited for the bartender to be free.“What can I get for you?” The bartender asked a few moments after Jungkook sat down.“A glass of champagne.” Jungkook answered, he was good at drinking the drinks, however ordering them was another discussion.“Do you want to start a tab?” The bartender asked as he started to pour jungkook's drink.“You can just put it on mine, table 7.” A voice said and the bartender nodded.Jungkook was about to turn to tell the creep that he could buy his own drinks when Hoseok took the chair next to him.“Hoseok-ssi, you didn't have to buy my drink, but thank you.” Jungkook thanked the elder as the glass was handed to him.“You'll learn, Jungkook, that I don't often do things I have too, but rather things I want. And it's Hyung to you.” Hoseok winked then proceeded to order his own drink.“Still thank you.” Jungkook said as he took a sip from the flute.“How have you been?” Hoseok asked. Turning his attention to the younger man.“Busy, how have you been?” Jungkook said, keeping things sweet and short.“Missing you,” Hoseok said with a smirk that made Jungkook's eyes go wide and cheeks turn red. “Namjoonie said you let him take you to coffee, I must admit I'm quite jealous, although I don't know who I'm jealous of.'' Hoseok said with a smirk.“I was already at coffee and happened to run into Namjoon-ssi. He offered to take me to school as well.” Jungkook said.“I heard about that. I'm quite jealous of the time Namjoon is getting to spend with you.” Hoseok said, taking a sip of his own drink.“Are you and Namjoon-ssi close?” Jungkook asked.“Mm, more than most would assume.” Hoseok said with a smirk. “So, Jungkook, why work at Kim Enterprises?” Hoseok questioned.“Why not?” Jungkook asked to play off Hoseok's playful attitude.“Maybe you don't need the money.” Hoseok said, eyeing the necklace around Jungkook's neck.“Ah, this was a gift.” Jungkook sighed, not meeting Hoseok's eyes.“What a generous gift.”“Jealous?” Jungkook questioned, wondering where this new found confidence came from.“Not in the slightest.” Hoseok said a little bit of sadness creeping into Jungkook, “I just know what I have to top now.” He added with a smirk.“Mhm, well I'm going to go dance now, thank you for the drink.” Jungkook said get up.“Sounds lovely.” Hoseok said following Jungkook's lead and resting his arm on the small of Jungkook's back.Jungkook felt warmth creep to his cheeks as he let Hoseok lead him into the middle of the dance floor. Once they were in the middle, Hoseok grabbed both of Jungkooks wrists and threw them over his shoulders before wrapping his arms around the younger's waist.“Is this ok?” Hoseok asked as he started swaying the two of them along to the music.Jungkook couldn't form the words to say ‘yes’ so he just nodded and closed his eyes. He enjoyed the feeling of the pounding music, the hot swaying bodies around him, most of all he enjoyed the feeling of how close Hoseok was to him. The way his hands ever so slightly brushed along the mesh of Jungkook's shirt and it sent shivers down Jungkook's spine. Jungkook spent the rest of the night dancing with Hoseok and then at some point Yeong and Sumi had joined them. He also spent the night downing drinks the three of them handed him, ignoring when Hoseok had told him maybe he should slow down. He hadn't been able to let go like this in so long, it felt nice. It felt nice to have hands on him, to feel the connection of another human being, it felt nice to let the alcohol run through his body. For the first time in a long time Jungkook felt nice and he didn't want to let it go.

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This was wrong. Everything felt oddly wrong. Not a bad mistake but not normal. His bed was softer and warmer than usual and the room was darker and smells different. Jungkook tried to think back to last night and what he could remember. His head hurt too much to think past dancing with Sumi and Hoseok at luxe.

Jungkook didn't want to open his eyes, and thinking back, he probably shouldn't have. But he did anyway. The room was definitely not his. It was decorated warmer and cozier than had own room. The blinds were pulled close allowing very little light to enter the room.

He was laying in a king size bed that sat in the middle of a massive room. He too quickly turned his head to search the bed and the room was spinning. Thankfully, it looked like he had slept alone and his clothes were still on so that was a good sign. On the nightstand was his phone and a glass of water with some pill and a note next to them.

Take these, it'll help the hangover

-Hobi

Hoseok must have brought him home, that was the first thought before a strong wave of embarrassment washed over him. He was on a roll of embarrassing himself recently, first Namjoon and now Hoseok. He might just have to move out of Seoul at this point.

Everything hurt as Jungkook got out of bed and downed the pill. The room was big but still cozy. It wasn't decorated too personally so Jungkook assumed that this had to be a guest bedroom of sort instead of Hoseok's own bedroom.

A pile of neatly folded clothes sat on the dresser with another note in Hoseok's handwriting.

Change into these

-Hobi

Jungkook studied the clothes, they defanly were not Hoseok's style Jungkook thought. It was a simple cream top with a deep V and some gray sweatpants. He walked over to the curtains and pulled them back, the light that invaded the room made Jungkook's head want to explode, but once he had adjusted to the light his eyes went wide.

He had to be at least 17 stories high, if not higher. Jungkook knew Hoseok was wealthy but not this wealthy. Jungkook took an educated guess that he was in one of the Hannam Hill apartments. Only the rich of the rich were able to get an apartment here and even then the prices were extreme.

Sighing, Jungkook  decided to pull on the clothes that Hoseok had left for him before gathering his phone. He had decided that he would come back for his clothes when he returned the ones he was wearing now. He had never done a walk of shame, and granted this wasn't a real one, but Jungkook felt embarrassed nonetheless. When Jungkook opened the door the apartment was quiet and hopefully Hoseok had already left for work.

“Morning Jungkook.”  Hoseok said from behind him, once he had been tiptoeing down the hallways for about 30 seconds.

“Good morning, um thank you for bringing me here, you really didn't have too. I could have gone home with Sumi.” Jungkook said, embarrassment eloping him.

“Sumi and Yeong left before you were ready to go, plus I promised them I would keep you safe. You were too incoherent to tell me where you lived and I didnt want to leave you alone.” Hoseok said, coming to stand at his side.

“Still thank you Hoseok-ssi, also thank you for the clothes, I'll clean them and return them as soon as I can.” Jungkook said shyly.

“Please call me Hobi or hyung if you want, we are far past formalities. And don't worry about the clothes, Jimin and Taehyung are happy to help.” Hobi said. “You'll meet them soon, you'll love them, are you hungry?” Hobi clarified as he led Jungkook to the kitchen.

“Oh he's awake! Good morning sweet pea!” A man said as Jungkook and Hobi rounded the kitchen.

“Good morning.” Jungkook said shyly, staying close to Hobi.

“Aw, he's cute! Kim Seokjin, but you can call me Jin-hyung” The man, Jin, said. He was beautiful, differently than Hobi but still handsome nonetheless. He wore an apron as he danced around the kitchen, swaying his hips to the music that was lightly playing in the background.

“Morning hyung.” Hoseok said, leaving Jungkook's side to place a kiss on Jin's check and resting a hand on his lower back, before Jin swatted him away with a found smile. Jungkook didn't miss the sparkle of light that drew his eyes to Hobi's left ring finger where a silver band sat, a ring that he had definitely not been wearing last night. Jungkook also didn't miss the same ring that sat on Jin's ring finger. Confusion washed over Jungkook, why would Hobi be dancing and flirting with Jungkook last night if he was married, why would Jin be ok with his husband bringing a stranger home.

When Jungkook thought things couldn't get any weird, a very tired looking Namjoon came into the kitchen.

“Joonie! Where are the babies?” Jin asked, placing both hands on his hips as Namjoon yawned on his way to the coffee machine. Jungkook didn't miss the way Jin had just asked where the babies were. 'They have kids!?' Jungkook was screaming internally, he would for sure die of embarrassment now.

“Good morning to you too, love.” Namjoon said ignoring the glaring Jin was throwing at him.

“You must excuse Namjoon's behavior, he's normally very polite.” Jin said, turning to Jungkook and offering a smile.

“Who are you,” Namjoon asked as he looked around, freezing when his eyes landed on Jungkook. “Oh, good morning Jungkook. Would you like some coffee?” Namjoon said and offered a smile. Not at all questioning why Jungkook was in his kitchen.

“Oh tea, juice, we also have hot chocolate. I'm sure Tae won't mind sharing, Hobi do me a favor and go wake the babies for me.” Jin said as Hobi left.

“Um, I'm ok thank you.” Jungkook said, wanting to disappear from this situation.

“I hope you're hungry! I'm making pancakes.” Jin said with a smile before turning back to the stove.

“That's really nice of you, but I need to get to work, I don't want to make my boss mad.” Jungkook said in a low voice.

“You work at kim enterprises right?” Jin asked and continued when Jungkook nodded, “well take the day off then.” Jin said as if it was that simple.

“I can't, my boss-”

“Is standing right there, still in his pajamas at ten thirty in the morning, might I add.'' Jin started as he threw a glance at Namjoon who blushed and looked away from the eldest “Jungkook. He might be your boss but I am his and I'm telling you to take the day off. You won't get in trouble and if you do tell me and I'll fix it, understand?” Jin said sternly but his voice felt calm.

“Yes Jin-ssi.” Jungkook said, holding his head down.

“Excuse me?” Jin asked with a raised brow.

“Yes, Jin-hyung.” Jungkook corrected blushing as he met the elders' gaze.

“Good, Namjoonah please set the table, Yoongi won't be joining us so you only need to set out six.” Jin said, turning back to the stove.

Jungkook watched as Namjoon got plates out and set the table that was behind Jungkook. Jin had told Namjoon only to set out six place settings and that Yoongi would be joining them, that meant that normally there were six of them? How many people lived here?

“Where is he?” Someone screamed and entered the kitchen.

“Kim Taehyng! No running in my kitchen!” Jin scolded the newcomer. He automatically stopped and looked down at his bare feet as Jin scolded him. He, like every damn person in this house, was so attractive. He was taller than Jin, but not by much, he had a curly bed head that pillowed out around his soft puffy face. In a way he kinda looks like a bear, a cute little cuddly bear.

“Sorry Jin hyung.” Taehyung said looking up at Jin with a guilt tripping smile. “I love you so much Jin hyung.” he added, placing a kiss on Jins check before making eye contact with Jungkook.

Jungkook looked away at being caught staring. Taehyung didn't move as he looked at Jungkook, his expression unreadable, this was more like what Jungkook thought the others would react to a stranger standing in their kitchen.

“You're so pretty!” Taehyung said running over and wrapping his arms around Jungkook, something he had not expected.

“Tae! Be nice! Remember your manners! I'm so sorry Jungkook, I swear these people normally have better manners.” Jin sighed from somewhere Jungkook couldn't see. It had been a long time since Jugnkook had been hugged and Taehyung gave great hugs. Something about this felt right and he couldn't place it. He almost whimpered at the loss of wrath when Taehyung pulled away.

“Sorry, I'm Taehyung! Wait till you meet Jiminie! He's going to love you!” Taehyung said and almost as if he had been called Hobi appeared back in the kitchen with who he assumed to be Jimin on his back.

“Jiminie! Look who's here!” Taehyung yelled over to the other man. Jimin picked his head up at the mention of his name, his eyes went wide and he basically jumped off of Hobi when his eyes landed on Jungkook.

“Hi Jungkook!” Jimin said running up to where Jungkook and Taehyung stood, he didn't wrap Jungkook in a hug but he smiled wide instead. Jungkook recognized Jimin. Jimin had been the man to drop the necklace off at work the other day.

“You were the one the necklace came from?” Jungkook questioned and jimin expression dropped.

“Did you not like it? I can get you another one. I didn't know what you would like so I had to guess based on what the others had told,” Jungkook cut him off as he wrapped his arms around the others neck in a hug.

“It was too much, thank you! You don't even know me and you didn't have to do that.” Jungkook said into the others' necks.

“It reminded me of you, plus I wanted to see you!” Jimin said, wrapping his arms around Jungkook's waist.

“What necklace?” Namjoon asked from where he sat at the table.

“I may or may not have given Jungkook one of the new necklaces from the collection.” Jimin smiled as he pulled away from Jungkook's hug and led the man to the table. Jungkook was pushed into a chair with Jimin on right and Taehyung sitting on his left Jin looked like he was about to say something but stopped himself with Jungkook smiled and looked at the other two.

“Jungkook, how old are you?” Taehyung asked, being blunt.

“Kim Taehyung!” Jin scolded.

“I just turned 25.” Jungkook answered with a smile.

“That makes me your hyung! I’m not the baby anymore!” Taehyung yelled in excitement.

“You're the youngest?” Jugnkook asked, looking at the other men in the room.

“Well not anymore,” Taehyung said and Jungkook wasn't sure what he meant by that, “then Jiminie, we are the same age but he's a few months older.” Taehyung pouted.

“And wiser!” Jimin said getting up from the table to make coffee.

“Jungkook, would you like some hot chocolate?” Taehyung offered and Jimin looked offended.

“Hey! You never share with me!” Jimin said, crossing his arms.

“I'm being a good hyung, maybe you should take notes.” Taehyung said, sticking his nose in the air as he walked to the cabinet.

“I'd love some, thank you Taehyung-hyung.” Jungkook said smiling when tae beamed at the word “hyung.”

“Anyways, Jimin's older than me, then Joonie-hyung, and Hobi-hyung, I don't think you've meet Yoongi-hyung he's on a business trip and you just missed him, but he's the second oldest then Jin-hyung is the oldest.” Taehyung said.

“I'm so happy you're here!” Taehyung said coming back over with a cup of hot chocolate for himself and one for Jungkook. As Taehyung set the mug down in front of Jungkook he noticed that Taehyung was wearing a silver band on his ring finger just like Hobi and Jin. Jungkook didn't say anything as he smiled up at tae.

“Oh thank you for the clothes, I'll clean them and bring them back soon.” He said looking at Jimin and Taehyung in turn.

“Oh, dont worry about it, you look so cute in them!” Jimin exclaimed and rested a hand on his thigh, and just like all the others, there sat a shining silver ring on his ring finger. At this point the only person he hadn't noticed a ring on was Namjoon and he was too afraid to look. He was already confused as to why both Hobi and now maybe Jimin were flirting with him if they were married. It wasn't not normal for people to be married to more than one person, it was rare but not unheard of. The longer Jungkook thought about this the more his head hurt and the more confused he got.

After Jin brought the pancakes over, Taehyung insisted on helping Jungkook fill his plate, saying that he had to as Jungkook's hyung. The other five launched into multiple conversations jumping from conversation to conversation. Jungkook just enjoyed listening to each of them as they talked to each other. Jungkook had never experienced something like this, something as simple as a family breakfast where they were bickering and laughing with each other while also discussing the day they had planned.

Once everyone was done eating, Jungkook was pulled from the table by Jimin and Taehyung. They lead him to the living room and then proceed to insist he stay and watch a movie before leaving.

“It’s a snow day! You have to stay and watch a movie and cuddle!” Taehyung said with a little pout, even though there was no snow. To that Jungkook couldn't say no. They were about halfway through the movie with Jungkook in the middle of Taehyung and jimin, when Taehyung scouted closer nesting into Jungkook's chest.

“This is ok right? Sorry, jin-hyung said I need to have manners and you normally don't cuddle with people just just meet but I like your hugs.” Taehyung said shyly.

“I don't mind, I like your hugs too.” Jungkook said with a smile, enjoying the attention that he was getting, even though he wasn't used to it.

“What about mine?” Jimin asked, also snuggling up to the younger two.

“We love Jiminies hugs! Right jungkookie?” Taehyung asked, using the nickname Hobi had used a few times, it was a stupid nickname but it sounded amazing when it came from them.

“Right!” Jungkook said, pulling Jimin closer with his free hand.

That's how Jin found the three of them two hours later, it had been quite for quite some time when Jin decided he should check on the maknaes. He was also going to have them help him make lunch but he didn't have the heart to wake them when he found the three of them curled around each other fast asleep. He quickly snapped a picture and sent it to the hyung group chat before draping a blanket over the three sleeping babies.

He wasn't sure why but something about Jungkook made Jin's heart ache and sing at the same time. He had known Jungkook all of one morning yet the eldest had already formed a strong attachment to the youngest. He hoped the youngest would learn to feel something similar for the rest of them.

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It was around two when Jungkook woke up again. The penthouse was quiet except for the snoring coming from Taehyung who was half draped across Jungkook's middle. Jungkook was squished in the middle of Jimin and Taehyung, he was half laying on top of Jimin and Taehyung was half laying on him. Jungkook didn't want to wake the other two, so he held as still as he possibly could. He never felt like this, both physically and emotionally.

Jungkook had been an only child and his parents were not very comforting people, to put it nicely. Any girl or guy he ever got close to never wanted to be physical with him even if it was just for cuddles, so this was truly the first time that he had ever been in a situation like this. He loved it, he didn't want it to end. Unfortunately, that wish wasn't fulfilled when he felt Jimin stir under him.

“How'd you sleep?” Jimin’s sweet voice asked as he racked his fingers lightly though Jungkook's messy hair.

“Don't wanna move.” Jungkook said shifting so he was laying on his stomach on Jimin's chest.

“Five more minutes.” Taehyung said, adjusting himself, using Jungkook's butt as a pillow and pulling the blanket around his shoulders.

“We don't have to move.” Jimin said as Jungkook wrapped his arms around the elder, locking him in place.

“Well are you all so cute!” Jin squealed when he and Namjoon entered the living room a few moments later.

“Shh hyung, they are still sleeping.” Jimin hushed the eldest.

“M’ up.” Jungkook clarified but not moving from where his face was buried in Jimin's shirt.

“Why don't you guys get up, there are leftovers from lunch.” Jin suggested learning over the back of the couch and looking down at the younger boys.

“No, hyung, m’ comfortable.” Taehyung whined when Jin ran his fingers through his hair.

“I made Kalbi.” Jin said with a smile.

“On second thought I am kinda hungry.” Taehyung said, leaping up and running into the kitchen with the blanket still wrapped around his shoulders. Jin followed after the younger man laughing as he did so.

“Are you hungry?” Jimin asked, his hands still in Jungkook's hair.

“Not really, but we can get up.” Jungkook sighed and slowly lifted himself off the other.

“We can cuddle more later.” Jimin promised as he sat up and stretched his arms.

“I should probably get home.” Jungkook sighed looking at a clock that was on the wall.

“Please don't leave.” Jimin said, his eyes going wide like puppy dogs.

“Hyung, can he stay for dinner?” Jimin asked as he turned around to face Namjoon who was still standing across the room.

“It's up to him, Jimin.” Namjoon said with a smile.

“Please stay for dinner, then you, me, and Taetae can take you home after ice cream!” Jimin said, his voice dripping with excitement.

“I don't know, I wouldn't want to intrude.” Jungkook said, fiddling with the hem of his shirt.

“Oh it's not a big deal! I can always make extra.” Jin said as if he was on cue. “We would love it if you stayed, sweetheart.” Jin said with a sweet smile.

“I would love too, only if you don't mind.'' Jungkook said, offering the eldest a shy smile.

“We don't mind at all, don't we Joonie.” Jin said as he walked over to Namjoon and grabbed his hand.

“We don't mind at all.'' Namjoon said sincerely.

“Now, both of you run along and go eat before Taehyung eats all the kalbi.” Jin said and watched the boys run off to the kitchen.

“‘

I can always make extra’”

Namjoon mocked once the boys were out of ear shot.

“Excuse me?” Jin asked as he was led to the couch.

“Love please, I know you made enough dinner with Jungkook in mind before you knew he was going to stay.” Namjoon said as the two sat where the younger boys had just been.

“I haven't even started dinner yet.'' Jin said in defense.

“Oh, but that delivery order seemed a little bigger than it normally does.” Namjoon said with a raised eyebrow.

“What are you trying to accuse me of, Kim Namjoon?” Jin said, getting defensive.

“Nothing love. You just always make more food than the six of us eat.” Namjoon said, picking up Jin's hand to place a kiss on his knuckle.

“It always felt like enough.” Jin said not to look at the other.

“I'm starting to wonder if there was a reason.” Namjoon sighed.

“When Hobi brought him home last night I felt a sigh of relief.” Jin admitted, “When everyone is out of the house or on a business trip or we aren't all together, I always feel paranoid.”

“I know what you mean, the first time I met him, I felt like I could breathe.” Namjoon sighed as he thought of the first time he had met Jungkook.

“I want Yoongi home. I want everyone to be home and stay home.” Jin said, looking at Namjoon, with a little pout.

“Everyone? Does that include?”

“I don't know yet. I don't want to rush things and scare him off. He seems different and I can't explain why.” Jin said, unsure of the pull he felt towards the younger.

“It feels like when we meet Hobi, at least to me.” Namjoon admitted.

“Similar but not the same, Jungkook is different from Hobi. He's going to be a handful I can already tell.” Jin laughed.

“Did someone say my name?” Hobi asked, entering the living room.

“Hi, baby, how was your day?” Jin asked, watching the man round the couch and sitting on the coffee table to face them.

“It was work, I got kicked in the side by a trannie on acident.” Hobi laughed.

“Are you ok?” Jin asked, worried.

“Eh, she was like 14 and it was an accident. Nothing too bad. Anyways, what were you guys talking about?” Hobi asked.

“Jungkook.” They both said.

“Why? Is he ok? Is he still here?” Hobi asked, eyes filling with worry.

“It's nothing bad baby and yes, he's in the kitchen with the pups.” Jin informed him.

“Jungkook just feels different, like he belongs.” Namjoon said.

“I thought I was the only one.” Hobi said, looking down at his shoes.

“Did you not see the picture I sent you!” Jin said glaring at hobi.

“No?”

“I swear no one checks their phones. The pups spent all morning cuddling on the couch. I just now got them up to eat.” Jin said proudly. Both Namjoon and Hobi didn't miss the fact that he included Jungkook in the nickname he has for the youngest members of their family.

“Jin-hyung?” A small voice had Jin tossing Namjoon across the couch then turning to see Jungkook.

“What's wrong, sweet heart?” Jin asked, worried as he eyed the youngest.

“Can I have this? Jiminie hyung and Taetate hyung said I could but I wanted to ask you first.” Jungkook said shyly as he held up a thing of banana milk.

“Of course you can have it! If you see something you want to eat then eat it. You don't need to ask, unless it's not cooked then you can have whatever you want.” Jin cooed and the others smiled at how wide Jungkook's smile got when Jin said he could have the milk.

“Thank you Jin-hyung!” Jungkook said before running back into the kitchen.

“Since when do we have banana milk?” Hobi asked.

“And since when were you able to man handle me like that?” Namjoon said recovering from being thrown across the couch and then moving back to his spot next to Jin.

“You love it when I man handle you.'' Jin said pulling out his phone,

“Well normally it involves you paying more attention to me and normally less clothes.” Namjoon pouted as he flopped onto Jin's lap.

“The banana milk was an accident,” Jin said, ignoring Namjoon. “I ordered regular milk this morning and that came along with the order, I figured one of us would drink it.” Jin shrugged while still typing on his phone.

“What are you doing?” Namjoon asked, looking at Jin's phone.

“Ordering a month's supply of banana milk. Possible another fridge too, coming out of your card.” Jin said, eyeing Namjoon.

“Anything for you, love.” Namjoon said give up.

“Wait don't we all share finances? And why a month's supply?” Hobi asked.

“Yes we all share finances, but it makes me feel a little less mad at him when I put his name on the order and Jungkook seems a little too skinny for my liking.”

“What do you mean by that hyung?” Hobi said it was almost challenging.

“He doesn't seem like he eats enough. I'm simply ordering things I know he likes.” Jin clarified, if he heard the challenge in Hobi's voice he said nothing about it.
  
~
  
“Jungkookie, want a tour?” Jimin asked once they had finished eating. Before Jungkook could answer he was being pulled by both Jimin and Taehyung out of the kitchen and past the living room.

“That is the guest room, that's where you slept last night.” Jimin pointed to the first door on the left as soon as they turned down the first hallway.

“That's Joonie-hyungs office and that one's Jin-hyungs.” Taehyung pointed to two doors as they passed them.

“If you want to read Joonie-hyungs office the best, he doesn't mind us going in there as long as we put the books back and clean up after. Jin-hyungs office is boring so we don't go in there.” Taehyung said

“That's Yoongi-hyungs office, always knocks. He's really picky about his space so just to be safe we always knock.” Jimin said, pointing out another room.

“This room,'' Jimin said as he pulled Jungkook inside. “It's the gym, it's not the biggest gym but for a at home one it's ok.” He added. It was the coolest gym Jungkook had seen in a while, they had everything from treadmills, to bikes, to punching bags and other things Jungkook didn't recognize.

“Do you like it?” Jimin asked, eyeing Jungkook.

“It's so cool!” Jungkook exclaimed as he stepped away from the other two to look around.

“You can use it whenever you like! As long as you let us watch.” Taehyung said the last part was too quiet for Jungkook to hear but by the way Jimin snapped at Taehyung, it mustn't have been good.

“Oh, thats Hobi-hyungs at home dance studio.” Jimin said when he saw Jungkook eyeing the glass room.

“Hobi-hyung works at Hybe, right?” Jungkook asked, turning to face the others.

“Yeah, he coaches k-pop trainees, it's pretty cool!” Jimin said, smiling.

“He also dances!” Taehyung joined in.

They moved on and pointed out the other offices before pulling Jungkook up the stairs. They skipped the first door on the right before starting to name off the others' names as they pointed to bed rooms.

“Technically this is Jiminies room but more often than not we share a room.” Taehyung said as they pushed one of the last doors open.

The door opened to the prettiest room Jungkook had ever seen. It was a simple modern room that mixed colors of tan, white and gold. There was a single bed in the middle of the room and a vanity on one of the walls. In the middle of the big bed sat a little bunny plush, a little chicken, and a little bear plush. Jungkook grinned at how cute the little plush toys looked in the massive room.

Across from the door the wall was replaced with floor to ceiling windows that overlooked the city.

“It's so pretty Jiminie Hyung.” Jungkook said as he ran his fingers along one of the lounges Jimin had placed throughout the room.

“Thank you.” Jimin blushed, “You'll find my room is very different from the others.”

“I think mine is the most different.” Taehyung said proudly.

“Where is your room?” Jungkook asked. Taehyung came up and grabbed Jungkook's arm and led him to one of the other doors in Jimin's room.

“This was my room!” Taehyung said proudly before pushing open the door to show off an incredibly large closet.

“This is a closet. If it can even be considered that.” Jungkook said in awe as he entered the room.

“When you work in fashion you often collect more clothes then you know what to do with. When the hyungs were planning the apartment they gave Taehyung and me our own rooms but we soon found it easier for us to share a room and convert one to a closet.'' Jimin said, coming up behind the two.

“You work in fashion?” Jungkook asked, although he shouldn't be shocked. The youngest two had the best fashion sense out of anyone he's ever met.

“I'm the head owner and one of the CEOs of Vou magazine.” Jimin said simply

“I'm the other CEO and one of the main models.” Taehyung added.

Jungkook stared in awe at the two people next to him. He had not expected them to say that they were the CEOs of one of the most influential magazines in all of Seoul. Jungkook had no idea who these people were but he was slowly learning that maybe they weren't people he should be messing with.

He didn't know what Jin or Yoongi did but he already knew that 3 of them were CEOs and the other was one of the highest ranking people in the K-pop industry. He would have never guessed, they seemed like normal people and treated him as an equal, even though they probably made double what he makes a year in only a month.

He started to worry if he was getting too comfortable here. He thought that maybe he shouldn't have accepted to stay for dinner as he was led back down stairs to where the others had a christmas movie playing on the tv. The fireplace was going and there was a faint sound of music coming from the kitchen.

“Hyung! It's too early for Christmas movies!” Jimin whined as he hopped over the couch and placed himself in Namjoon's lap.

“It's November 2nd, it's christmas time.” Namjoon said simply.

“Yeah Jiminie! Christmas is a season, not just a day.” Taehyung said, rounding the couch and plopping on the floor next to Hobi.

Jungkook left the others to discuss the Christmas debacle and headed towards the kitchen.

Just like this morning Jin was swaying his hips to the music as he danced around the kitchen preparing dinner.

“Hi sweetheart, how was the tour?” Jin asked as Jungkook climbed into one of the chairs by the island.

“It was amazing, you have an amazing house.” Jungkook said. There had been so many times throughout the day that he had forgotten that he was just visiting and had just met these people.

“Thank you, everyone had their own hand in the design process and we still have a few rooms that haven't quite spoken to the right person so they remain plain.” Jin said.

“I've always loved interior design so if you ever need help I'd love to.” Jungkook offered with a smile.

“Thank you, I'll keep that in mind.” Jin said with a smile. “I hope you're hungry.” Jin said changing the subject.

“Oh, actually about that, I think I should head home. I think I've overstayed.” Jungkook said shyly.

“You're welcome to stay if you wish, you could never overstay.” Jin said with a smile.

“That's very nice of you, but I have some homework that's due by midnight. Thank you for the offer though.” Jungkook said with a smile.

“Of course sweetheart, I'll get joonie to drive you home.” Jin said with a smile. He hoped that his disappointment wasn't leaking through as he passed the younger and entered the living room where all but one member of his family was gathered watching some Christmas movie.

“Hey Joon?” Jin said as he stood behind the spot where namjoon was sitting.

“What's up love?” Namjoon said, looking up at Jin. Jimin was lounging on Namjoons lap playing with the drawstrings of namjoons plaid pajama pants, thankfully too distracted to notice the strain in Jin's voice.

“Could you take Jungkook home?” Jin said the sadness leaking through his voice.

“He's not staying?” Jimin looked up at him, his eyes full of sadness.

“He feels like he's overstayed his welcome.” Jin told the others, everyone was now listening.

“He hasn't thought.” Taehyung chimed in with matching eyes like Jimins.

“I know pup, I told him that. But we can't push him. We have to remember we are still strangers to him.” Jin sighed.

“I’ll take him home, love why don't you go give Hobi-hyung cuddles?” Namjoon said, turning to Jimin and running his fingers through the youngers hair.

“This isn't fair.” Jimin snapped before getting up from Namjoons lap and storming up the stairs.

“I want him to stay.” Taehyung said tears started to form in his eyes and Hobi held him closer.

“It's ok Taetae.” Hobi said, but dropped his arms when Taehyung pulled away and followed after Jimin.

“I’ll go talk to them.” Hobi sighed.

“Leave them for a little, let them cool down. They get attached too fast.” Jin sighed looking at the stairs where Jimin and Taehyung had disappeared.

“And you didn't?” Hobi said, eyeing Jin.

“I think we

all

got attached too fast.” Jin signed heading for the kitchen.

“Joonie is going to take you home.” Jin said, walking into the kitchen and to the frigid.

“Thank you for today.” Jungkook said the words hurting jin.

“Anytime sweetie, here take this for dinner.” Jin said, handing Jungkook a tupperware full of food Jin had made for lunch, along with a few banana milk containers.

“Jin-hyung, I can't take all this.” Jungkook said when he saw the amount.

“If you don't, it'll just go bad and I'll have to toss it.” Jin lied, in a house full of active men, food never lasted more than half a day.

“Thank you.” Jungkook said take the bag that the food containers was placed into as Namjoon entered the kitchen.

“Ready to go Jungkook?” Namjoon asked.

“Thank you again.” Jungkook smiled and it took everything in jin not to wrap the man up in his arms, carry him upstairs and demand he stay forever.

“Of course sweetie, I put my number on a piece of paper, please text me when you get home safely.

“I will.” Jungkook offered a smile once more before following Namjoon out into the living room where only Hobi sat now. He was kinda sad he wasn't going to be able to say goodbye to Jimin and Taehyung but a part of him said that they would see each other soon.

“WAIT!” Jimin yelled right before Namjoon and Jungkook were about to leave. “This is for you.'' Jimin said after he basically flew down the stairs. Jimin pushed the gray plush bunny that was sitting on his bed earlier.

“Jimin, this is your bunny, I can't take it.” Jungkook said, looking down at the little bunny that he was now holding.

“Yes you can, it reminds me of you and hopefully he will remind you of us.” Jimin said, his eyes glistening a little. Was it with tears?

“Thank you, Jiminie.” Jungkook said, dropping the bag of food and wrapping his arms around Jimin in a hug.

“Your welcome, Jungkookie.” Jimin said after a second as he pulled away. “By the way his name is kookie and this is for you, it has mine and Taehyungs numbers in it. We expect texts soon.” Jimin said, handing him a small envelope before handing the bag of food and pushing him towards Namjoon.

Jungkook didn't know why these people were being so nice to him or why he felt such a pull to them. He didn't want to leave and the homework thing was a lie, he didn't just think that they couldn't tell Jungkook to go home. He was still a stranger to them and they had been so nice to them, especially after Hobi had brought him home last night.

There were many things going through his head as namjoon drove him home. Like the rings they all wore, how they acted like lovers to each other yet did not seem to care when one of them was touchy with Jungkook. Jungkook had wanted to ask them many times throughout the day, it just never seemed appropriate.

But as Jungkook was about to close his eyes and was about to fall asleep while snuggling kookie, his belly was full of all of the delicious food Jin had made. He wondered what it would be like to be a part of what they were. To give and accept so much love from so many different people. It would be a lie to say that Jungkook didn't crave that love, that attention but as Jungkook fell asleep he imagined himself in the arms of the six men who had shown him so much love today.

----- CHAPTER BREAK -----

Work on Thursday was an ordeal in itself. When he woke up freezing because there hadn't been a warm body behind him, his mood was automatically soured. He hated the fact that he had only known these men for less then a few days and they were already affecting his life so much. He hated the fact that his whole day was ruined because he woke up alone and not sandwiched between Jimin and Taehyung. He had gone his entire life without needing the help or affection of others, why did his mind consider now a great time to start needing affection.

Work was boring, Sumi had left yesterday for her trip and he was sad that he hadn't been able to see her off. Although, if Sumi knew what he had been up to and that he left to come say goodbye to her, he would probably be out of a job.

Even the weather was upsetting him. It had been snowing this morning, coating the ground in layers of white fluff. But now it was pouring rain, turning the sky an angry shade of gray and making everyone miserable. People liked snow, it was a slight inconvenience to walk in but people got over it. Rain was a completely different story.

Jungkook sat at his desk with an open and abandoned textbook to his left. He had no motivation to do anything really, all he did was look out at the falling rain and the angry people that passed by the front door on their way to wherever. He wondered what Jimin was doing, he had long given up trying not to think of the others.

Earlier he had googled Jimin and Taehyung, out of sheer curiosity about where they worked, or so he told himself. He learned quite a bit actually. Jimin was from Busan just like he was.

Taehyung was from Daegu and had moved to Seoul when he was 17, that's when he met Jimin. According to an article they both bonded over their love for fashion and later opened their fashion company together. The boys must have been down playing their success yesterday because according to the internet the boys basically run the fashion world. Not only do they run their own magazine they also create and produce their own fashion lines. Jungkook wasn't shocked when he saw pictures of Jin modeling some of the clothes.

Jin's google profile had said that he was one of the top models in Seoul and Jungkook felt stupid as he read the article. How did Jungkook not recognize Jin? Did he live that much under a rock? Jungkook was so lost in his thoughts that he didn't realize the desk phone was ringing till the last one ring.

“Front desk, this is Jungkook.” He said, grabbing the phone and holding the phone to his ear.

“Jungkook-ssi, Namjoon-ssi would like to see you when you get a chance, however he insists it is urgent.” The lady, probably Namjoons assistant, said.

“Oh, I can head up now, thank you.” Jungkook said basically leaping to his feet at the thought that Namjoon wanted to see him.

It wasn't until he was in the elevator that Jungkook thought that this might be a bad thing. Jungkook was fidgeting with the hem of his shirt when the elevator opened to Namjoon floor.

“Jungkook-ssi, you can head in. He's expecting you.” The lady said as he bowed and walked by. The walk to Namjoon’s office wasn't long by any means, however Jungkook felt like he was walking to his death as he did.

“Come in.” Namjoon said automatically after Jungkook knocked.

“So, you aren't dead.” Someone said before Jungkook could open the door and enter the room fully.  Jimin stood in the middle of the room with his arms crossed glazing daggers at Jungkook as he fully entered the room.

“I'm sorry?” Jungkook asked, confused.

“Do I mean nothing to you? Am I just a joke? What about TaeTae?” Jimin questioned, face turning red.

“Jimin.” Namjoon, who was sitting on the couch with his arm around Jin, warned.

“What's going on?” Jungkook asked, looking at Namjoon and Jin, ignoring Jimin and his little fit.

“You didn't text me last night! I thought you had died!” Jimin finally said.

“I'm sorry, Jiminie-hyung. As soon as Namjoon-hyung dropped me off at home I went to bed. And I havent had the best morning, I really didn't mean to offend you.”  Jungkook admitted not looking at Jimin but looking at the ground.

“Kookie, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to sound mad, I was just worried.” Jimin sighed, walking over to the younger and wrapping his arms around him. The moment that Jimin wrapped him in a hug, Jungkook swore his mood got instantly better. He quickly wrapped his arms around Jimin.

He smelled like warm caramel and something deep that Jungkook could place. It must have been his perfume although Jungkook didn't mind it, he preferred Jimin without it, when he smelled like he just showered.

“Why are you here? Where is Tae-hyung?” Jungkook asked not to move his face from where it was buried in the other shirt.

“TaeTae is still at home, he had some meetings he couldn't miss and I'm here because I thought you were dead.'' Jimin said.

“And here I thought you just wanted to visit me.” Namjoon joked from across the room.

“You were

with me

last night, I didn't know you missed me that fast.” Jimin said scarcity.

“Park Jimin! I'm sorry pup, ignore them.” Jin said, pulling Jungkook from Jimin and leading him to the table where a lot of food had been set out.

“Have you eaten yet?” Jin asked but made Jungkook a plate anyway.

“Not yet, I was about to go to lunch.” Jungkook said, feeling his cheeks warm at Jimin's comment.

“You can take your lunch up here if you would like.” Jin offered, even though it was Namjoons office. Jungkook looked over to where Namjoon, who had moved to his desk and now had Jimin straddling his lap.

Jin must have seen Jungkook glance over because not seconds later was Jin yelling at the two to “keep it in your pants and save it for later.” Both of the men looked sheepish as they apologized and joined Jungkook and Jin at the table to eat.

“Thank you Jin-hyung.” Jungkook said as Jin set a large plate of food in front of Jungkook. He didn't know what he was going to do or how he was going to be able to eat average food after eating jin-hyungs amazing cooking.

“Jin-hyung?”

“Yes, pup?” Jin said

“Do you know how to make Samgyeopsal?” Jungkook asked, blushing.

“I do, do you like Samgyeopsal?”

“It's my favorite!” Jungkook beamed at the eldest.

“Then I'll make it the next time you come over.” Jin said, pulling out his phone and adding Samgyeopsal to the list he made, labeled

Jungkookie

last night. Jin wanted to make sure that everytime that Jungkook came into his home he felt welcomed, so anytime Jungkook mentioned something he liked or disliked, Jin made a note about it. So that he could either buy or avoid certain things.

Over the next couple minutes they ate quietly, just enjoying each other's presents and Jin's cooking.

“I can't believe you guys get to eat like this every day.” Jungkook said as he pushed his plate away from him.

“Believe it or not, Jin hyung hasn't always been the best cook.” Jimin said around his bite of rice.

“Ah, be grateful you brat.” Jin said throwing a napkin in jimins general direction.

“Hyung he's right, when we all first got together the food wasn't the best.” Namjoon said, nodding.

“I feel so unappreciated in this marriage.” Jin huffed before leaning back. “Jungkook, you appreciate me right?” Jin asked, throwing his eyes at Jungkook.

“Of course hyung, I never got this type of home cooked food before.” Jungkook sighed at his full stomach.

“You never got home cooked food before?” Jin asked, raising an eyebrow, “your mom or dad never cooked for you before?”

“No, my parents weren't the most present people.” Jungkook said, dropping his eyes to his lap. This was the first time he had said the words ‘parents’ or thought about his childhood since his parents died years ago. He made it a habit to not think about his parents or his past. More often than not it left a nasty taste in Jungkook's mount and left him in a depressing slump for a few days.

“You are from Busan right?” Jimin asked, cocking his head to the side.

“Yeah? How'd you know?” Jungkook asked looking up to meet jimins eyes, a certain level of defense in his voice.

“You had a slight accent, also your name sounded familiar when Namjoon Hyung mentioned you, But I thought it might have just been a coincidence.” Jimin said with a shrug.

“What coincidence?” Jungkook asked, there was no way Jimin could know who he was. Jimin didn't look familiar to him and the name was common enough to not set off any warning bells.

“I'm from busan too.” Jimin smiled, “I think you might have been friends with my sister, Park Jisoo.” Jimin smiled.

Jungkook's eyes went wide as he looked closer at Jimin. He remembered the small girl in his first grade class, she had been quiet but nice. She always wore bright colors and once asked Jungkook why he always wore black. Something his six year old self was annoyed at her question.

“We weren't friends.” Jungkook said, folding his arms over his chest. “How'd you know that?”

“Namjoon Hyung did a background check on you and that information came up.” Jimin said it was the most common thing in the world to dig someone's past up.

“You did a what on me?” Jungkook glared at Namjoon.

“Jungkook, you need to understand why I did a background check on you.” Namjoon said hands up like he was trying to calm a frightened animal.

“That doesn't mean it isn't an major invasion of privacy.” Jungkook said. Deep down he knew why they did a back ground check on him. They were all extremely high profile people, who had invited him into their home and treated him with so much kindness. Even when he tried to tell himself that he would do the same thing if in their shoes, there was a pit deep down in his stomach.

“I’m so sorry about your parent, Jungkookie.” Jin said, breaking the silence.

“Dont.” Jungkook spat as Jin retched out a hand to comfort the youngest.

“If there is anything,” Namjoon started.

“Do to help? Yeah, no thanks. I've been by myself for the past five years, I don't need you to come in now and take over.” Jungkook said standing. “Thanks for the food and the help last night.” Jungkook said in a stiff voice before bowing and heading for the door.

“Jungkook, wait.” Jin said.

Rolling his eyes Jungkook stopped but didn't turn to face them. “Joonie, tell someone to take over for Jungkook today, I don't want him working anymore today.” Jin said after a while, not to take his eyes off jungkook.

“What part of I can take care of myself don't you understand?” Jungkook basically spat out as he turned to face the others.

“Listen to your hyung.” Jin said in a tone that was almost condosinging, it made Jungkook's skin roll.

“I need to work.” Jungkook said, turning to leave again.

“If it's about money I will transfer you the money.” Jin said, pulling out his phone and opening his banking app.

“How do you have my bank info?” Jungkook said haluting right as Jungkook's phone went off confirming the transfer.

“Jungkook, please just sit down.” Jin said, voice calm.

“I can't handle this. Thank you for lunch.” Jungkook said rushing out of the office.

Jin sat back in his chair crossing his arms with a sigh, that had not gone like he had thought it would.

“What the fuck was that!” Jimin demanded as stood of Namjoons lap.

“Jimin-”

“No, why did you have to do that! He was comfortable but you had to go and make things awkward.” Jimin yelled, thank goodness for the soundproof room.

“Jimin-” Jin said with a warning.

“Why?” Jimin asked and Jin swore he saw a tear prick Jimins eyes. “He isn't Taehyung or I, you can't smother him like that. He obviously was uncomfortable with the topic of his past, I would be too if I had the past he had. But instead of moving on and having a nice lunch you pestered him.” Jimin said when neither of the men answered him.

“Baby you can't get attached?” Namjoon asked, rubbing his hands along Jimins arm which Jimin just shrugged off.

“This isn't even about being attached or liking the other man, this is about human decency, or showing compassion when someone is uncomfortable.” Jimin said, pinching the bridge of his nose. “You won't even give him a chance to like us before you go off and scar him!” Jimin said, fighting against the headache that threatened to take over.

“Jimin, pup, Joon's right you can't get attached.” Jin said, not moving from the couch, the calmness coming from Jin just annoyed Jimin that much more.

“Why not?” Jimin breathed out, wrapping his arms around himself. “You know what, don't answer that. I understand you want to take care of Taehyung and I because we are the youngest, and we both appreciate that. But more often than not you never take into account how we feel about serious issues within our family.” Jimin started, no better time than the present to get everything off your chest, right? “We often feel like we are the children you don't ever want to discuss things with.” Jimin held his hand up when Namjoon opened his mouth to speak. “It’s great that you want to treat us like babies in the bedroom, we love it, but outside of the bedroom we need the same level of respect as you give the others.” Jimin said, his head pounding.

Both Jin and Namjoon looked shaken after what Jimin had said. It didn't necessarily shock Jimin that neither of his lovers could answer to his outburst.

“I don't know when I'll be back, don't wait up.” Jimin said, grabbing his sweater off the arm of the couch and headed out the door to find Jungkook.

----- CHAPTER BREAK -----

“Jungkook, wait.” Jimin yelled, running out of the elevator, just slightly out of breath.

“Jimin, I really don't want to talk to you.” Jungkook said not to turn to face Jimin as he walked back to his desk..

“I know I know, I wouldn't want to talk to me either if the roles were reversed.” Jimin said, running up to the other man's side, huffing a little more than he should be.

‘I should start going to the gym with Hobi Hyung’

Jimin thought to himself

“Jimin-”

“Please let me explain, I'll explain everything and answer any questions. Please just don't leave me.” Jimin said looking at Jungkook with pleading eyes, hoping he caught on to the words ‘me’ instead of ‘us’. The words seemed to be more desperate, they held more longing than they should have.

“Jimin, please.” Jungkook said, starting to pull away.

“Jungkookie.” Jimin said pleading, he could feel his heart breaking. he wasn't sure why but he knew that he had to make Jungkook listen to him. “I know my hyungs made a mistake. I know I've made mistakes. No they shouldn't have looked into your past and they definitely should have dropped the topic when it started to make you uncomfortable. I am sorry I didn't step in to change the topic.” Jimin started, “But please let me fix this, we can talk and you'll see that I only mean well.”

“I don't need to be taken care of.” Jungkook said pulling his arm back, but there was slightly less reservation behind his voice. It gave Jimin a glimmer of hope.

“I understand and respect that. All I ask is that you let me explain my story.” Jimin asked with pleading eyes. He was afraid that Jungkook was going to turn him away again when his posture softened.

“Fine," Jungkook finally said and Jimin felt his entire body sag. "Do you want to come over to my house?” Jungkook asked in a much softer tone.

“Yes!" Jimin said a little louder than needed. "I mean, yes, thank you.” Jimin said way too excitedly and with the biggest grin.

“Would you like Taehyung to come too?” Jimin asked, softly. “He had no part in any of this, we are often left out of things like this.” Jimin added, a hint of sadness in his voice as he said the last part. The anger and annoyance he had towards the Hyungs was starting to boil up again. Jimin took a deep breath and focused on the person in front of him and pushed down the anger he felt towards the others.

“But you knew about it.” Jungkook said with a raised eyebrow.

“I have a thing for snooping.” Jimin shrugged, not bothering too lie. From here on out he vowed to be a hundred and one percent honest all of the time. Well, some of the time. He still needed to have his leverage. Plus, who doesn't like secrets?

“I wouldn't mind Taetae hyung coming, I thought you said he was busy though?” Jungkook said, Jimin's heart went warm with the nickname.

“He would drop anything for you bunny. Would you like me to call him?” Jimin asked and dialed Taehyung when Jungkook nodded. “Come, my car is waiting outside.” Jimin said as he led Jungkook outside and ushered him into the back of the car, climbing in after him.

“Jiminie? What's up, you nice piece of ass? How was lunch.” Taehyung asked when he answered the phone. It took a lot of Jimin not to say anything about Taehyungs interesting nickname habits.

“Cancel work.” Jimin said in stiff as Jungkook gave the driver his address.

“What happened?” Taehyung asked, his voice hard. Jimin assumed his brows were knit together and his lips parted ever so slightly, in the way he would do when he was confused or worried.

“It's ok bunny, he doesn't mind.” Jimin said to Jungkook who was now shaking his head at Jimin, trying to tell him not to worry Taehyung.

“Jungkookie is there? Jimin what happened?” Taehyung all but demanded.

“I'll explain later, I'm sending you an address, pack bags.” Jimin said before hanging up.

“Are you going somewhere?” Jungkook asked.

“I think we all need a little space, time to cool down. Taehyung and I will stay in a hotel tonight once we leave your place.” Jimin said with a smile.

“My place isn't much, nothing as nice as the penthouse but if you want to stay you can stay the night.” Jungkook said not looking at Jimin but at his lap. Jimin was confused because a few moments ago Jungkook hadn't even wanted to see Jimin, but now he was inviting him to stay the night? If Jimin had to guess, he would say that Jungkook's head was running as much as his was right now.

“I don't want to impose, but you can stay with us at the hotel if you like.” Jimin said, asking before his head caught up and chickened him out of asking. “I just don't want to crowd you and make you feel like you have to play host, especially after you just left us. I don't want to pressure you. I want you to be able to have your own space and not feel like you have to let us stay.” Jimin added in case it sounded like he didn't want to stay at Jungkook’s, he really did. He just didn't want to force the other. “Plus the hotel has the best American restaurant in all of Seoul.'' Jimin said, pulling out his phone and typing away. “Do you like American food?” Jimin asked, pausing and looking up.

“I’d like to stay with you and I like American food too.” Jungkook said as the driver turned the corner and Jungkook's apartment building came into view.

“Please dont tell any of my spouse where I am.” Jimin said to the driver as he opened the door.

“Of course Master Park.” The driver said with a bow, still holding the door open.

“Master park?” Jungkook asked Jimin as they entered Jungkook's apartment building.

“He's one of my security guards.” Jimin shrugged.

They didn't say anything else as Jungkook led Jimin up to the fourth floor where Jungkook's apartment was.

“Well this is home.” Jungkook said, holding the door open for Jimin to enter his little apartment.

“Jungkook, this is so cute!” Jimin exclaimed looking around the place. There were textbooks all over the place, along with other random school supplies. It reminded Jimin of his days in university, when he and Taehyung were young and in love. Oh, those were the easy days.

“Thank you, would you like something to eat? Drink?”  Jungkook asked, trying to be a good host.

“I'm ok. Thank you, Tae is bringing us coffee, I ordered a caramel frappuccino. I'm sorry I didn't ask you, I just wanted to surprise you.” Jimin sighed with an apology, kicking himself mentally, Jungkook had just told him that he could take care of himself and Jimin was doing just that.

“Oh, that's my favorite! I'm not much of a coffee drinker, thank you.” Jungkook offered a small smile, a small wave of relief ran through Jimin.

“You're in uni?” Jimin asked, filling the emptiness that had draped over the room.

“Yeah, I'm not doing very well at the moment.” Jungkook said picking up random things that didn't need to be.

“What's your major?” Jimin asked.

“I'm undecided at the moment, I don't know what I'm going to do.” Jungkook said. "But I'm leaning towards film. Maybe screen writing?" Jungkook shrugged.

Jimin was just about to tell Jungkook that he went through his first three years completely undecided, when his phone went off in his pocket.

“Tae is here, I'm going to bring him up.” Jimin said with a smile as he looked at his phone, before exiting the apartment.

Taehyung was standing by his parked car with his hands crossed over his chest, as Jimin approached the car and his lover.

“Jimin, what the fuck?” Taehyung asked as he handed Jimin one of the three bags of take out.

“It's a long story.” Jimin rolled his eyes and rubbed his temple with the other hand.

“Migrain?” Taehyung asked once he had grabbed everything from the car.

“Yeah it started during the argument with the hyungs.” Jimin sighed, leading Taehyung into the apartment building.

“I have some aspirin. What are we going to do?” Taehyugn asked as they climbed the stairs. 
“I booked the penthouse at the Matella, Jungkook said he might be interested and coming to stay with us. But other than that I have no clue.” Jimin sighed as they stopped in front of Jungkook's door.
“Jungkook! How are you?” Taehyung greeted as the two pushed open the door.

“Hi, Taetae Hyung, I've been ok. How are you?” Jungkook asked nicely as if they hadn't just seen each other yesterday.

“I'm ok, I brought food, you have a really nice apartment.” Taehyugn said, setting the food on the counter and helping Jimin unpack all the snacks.

“Ok, will someone fill me in now?” Taehyung finally asked when they were all curled up on Jungkook's couch. Taehyung and Jimin had opted for sitting a little farther apart than they normally do, not wanting to make Jungkook uncomfortable.

“Jin- hyung fucked up.” Jimin said bluntly. “Namjoon Hyung too.”

“On a level of  oopsies to Anakin Skywalker and Obi one Kenobi, what are we talking about?” Taehyung asked, confused.

“No no, he fucked up fucked up.” Jimin said, taking a sip of his coffee, anger radiating from him.

“Oh.” Taehyung said, eyes going wide as he nodded along.

“We were having lunch, Jimin Hyung, Namjoon Hyung, Jin Hyung, and I, when Jin hyung asked about my parents.” Jungkook said, messing with a napkin on the table.

“I gather it you dont like talking about your parents?” Taehyung said in a matter of fact tone. Jimin was a little worried that bring the topic of his past up again would upset the youngest. But it shocked Jimin when Jungkook just nodded and relaxed a little at Taehyungs tone. Taehyung had a gift for separating emotion from conversations when needed. He sounded like he was just gathering information rather then digging into the youngers past. “Totally acceptable, not a big fan of my parent either.” Taehyung shrugged.

“Do you like talking about them?” Jungkookcasked in a small voice.

“It use to be an issue for me but having to explain the story five separate times made me become numb to the thought of them.” Taehyung said in a matter of fact tone.“Anyways.”

“Amyways,” Jungkook started, “Namjoon hyung said he did a back ground check on me. I understand that you guys are all extremely high profile people and you need to be careful about who you are around, I just felt uncomfortable when they knew my past and just laid it out like it was nothing.” Jungkook said.

“I'm sorry you felt that way, Jungkookie. I won't apologize for them but I hope I can make it up to you.” Taehyung said.

“Yeah, Jin Hyung and Namjoon Hyung do care alot about the people around them but subtly isn't their best feature.” Jimin signed.

“Ok, so I understand why Jungkookie is upset, but what about you Jiminie?” Taehyung asked turning to face Jimin.

“Im just upset about the way they treat us and the way they are starting to treat Jungkook.” Jimin sighed leaning back on the couch and covering his eyes, pain starting to bloom behind his eyes.

Jimin took a few deep breaths when he was answered with silence. A few moment latter he felt a tap on his shoulder. Taehyung had two small white pills in one hand and a glass of water in the other. Jimin wordlessly thanked the other before taking the pills and washing it down with the water.

“I get really bad migraines.” Jimin said when he noticed Jungkook looking at them. “I had a really bad head injury when I was younger,” he clarified.

“How are the Hyungs treating us?” Taehyung asked as he sat down next to Jimin again.

“They are treating us like children, at first it was fine, but it has changed into everything. Our opinions are not considered anymore. It's like we aren't even a part of this relationship anymore. That's how they started to treat Jungkook. Controlling his life without asking what he wanted. Also they won't give you a chance and are ruining it for the rest of us, that's why.” Jimin clarified.

“Give me a chance at what? I'm sorry I'm just really confused.”  Jungkook's brows scrunched together in confusion.

“Ok, Jungkook,” Jimin said, pulling himself away from Taehyung and moving closer to Jungkook. “I'm going to say something and it's going to sound crazy, I don't want you to overthink what I'm about to say. Just ask the first question that comes to mind, ok? That's how we will go about this.” Jimin said to collect Jungkook's hand on his own.

“Ok.” Jungkook said but it was barely audible.

“Ok,” Jimin sighed, looking quickly at Taehyung, who had a matching look of confusion as Jungkook, before looking at Jungkook. “I don't know why or what demon has posed me but I feel a pull towards you and it's driving me crazy. I cant think when we are apart and last night was the worst sleep I've had since I was in high school. All because I was worried about you. I want to be with you all of the time and I know we just met and you know nothing about me but I promise to answer any questions you have about me or my husbands.” Jimin said in one breath as if the faster he said it, that it would disappear into thin air.

All three of them were quiet for at least a solid five minutes. Jimin could see Jungkook trying to comprehend what he had just heard but Jimin would wait all night if that's what it took.

“Did you say husbands?” Jungkook finally asked. Both Jimin and Taehyung let out breaths they had been holding.

“Yes.” Jimin said with a slight smile on his face.

“Husbands, plural?” Jungkook clarified.

“Five. He's one of them.” Jimin said, pointing at Taehyung. Jungkook must have let go of Jimin’s hand at one point over the last few minutes, he hadn't even realized.

“Who are the others?” Jungkook said.

“Namjoon, Jin, Hobi, Yoongi, you haven't met him yet.” Jimin said, counting each of their names on his fingers.

“How does that even work?” Jungkook asked, a slight blush creap up the youngests cheeks, but Jimin was proud that he was asking their questions.

“Well just like any other marriage, except there are more people to love.” Jimin said, it was a simple question to answer, and Jimin was sure he asked the same one, but for some reason Jimin was struggling for words past the ones he had said.

“What about jealousy? Or intimacy” Jungkook asked, blushing at the last part.

“I don't think we struggle with jealousy, each of us all have a special relationship with each other and no one really gets jealous of anyone, plus we are all good about communications, it's one of our golden rules. As for sex, really whoever wants to get down and dirty just does, sometimes others join, sometimes they don't, it's really up to each member.” Jimin said shamelessly.

“But then you get those moments when everyone wants to jump! Orgys are my favorite!” Taehyung says speaking for the first time in the last fifteen minutes.

“I’m gay.” Jungkook said, not knowing what to say at that moment. He was completely overwhelmed and had so many questions yet none of them were coming to him in words at the moment.

“Oh my gosh, me too!” Taehyung said, eyeing Jungkook up and down suggestively.

“Really Taehyung? I couldn't tell.” Jimin said, rolling his eyes laughing.

“He's just jealous Jungkookie don't worry.'' Taehyung jokes while leaning back.

“Any other questions jungkook?” Jimin asked.

“Why?” he just asked.

“Why? Why what?” Jimin asked, browsing knitting together.

“Why me? You have five others, why are you even looking at me?” Jungkook asked in a sharp tone, which took both Jimin and Taehyung off guard.

“Well first off, look at you. Your fucking hot.” Jimin said, eyeing Jungkook up and down, drinking every ounce of him.

“I second that!” Taehyung chipped in.

“Second, like I said, I feel a pull towards you. I strongly believe that things that are meant to feel right, and this, being here with you, feel right. I'm not asking you to marry me, I'm not even asking you to be my boyfriend, I'm just asking you to get to know us, if you'd like that.” Jimin says with a smile.

“What about the others?” Jungkook asked.

“What about them? If you're asking how they feel about you, I'll just say that I can't remember the last time we had a fridge full of banana milk.” Jimin laughed.

“Jin bought those for you the moment you asked if you could have the first one, none of us even liked it.” Taehyung said, scrunching his nose at the thought.

“But he seemed very opposed to me earlier.” Jungkook sighed and looked away.

“I can't say anything for him and I won't defend him but I know his heart is in the right place. But that doesn't mean don't give him a hard time, that's why Taehyung and I aren't going home.” Jimin said.

“Oh we are on strike! Got it.” Taehyung said finally catching up.

“I would say hear him out, hear them all out. But please don't leave us just because we don't know what we are doing. I can guarantee that they are as scared as I am at the thought of you coming into our lives. For the last four years it has just been the six of us, after Tae and I came into the picture, they said they were done. Then you come into the picture and rock all of our worlds. You fit in with us like nothing else and we've only known you less then a week. I can only imagine what it'll be like if you let us know you longer. I want to get to know you, I want to be able to cuddle with you whenever, I want you to come over for dinner and stay for cuddles when it rains, I want to know you Jungkook. If you'll let us.” Jimin said, tears pricking his eyes.

Jungkook didn't answer, he just sprung forward and wrapped his arms around the other and cried into his shoulder.

“I want that.” Jungkook cried as Jimin wrapped his arms around him tightly and sobbed into his shoulder. At one point Taehyung wrapped his arms around the other two and just held them as they cried.

“I want that, Jiminie-hyung, Taetae-hyung. No one has ever wanted to get to know me, to spend time with me. I want that.” Jungkook said, pulling away tears running down his face.

“Oh bunny, I promise we will take good care of you if you let us, I already know I could love you!” Jimin cried looking between Jungkook and Taehyung, who also had tears running down his face as he nodded out of control.

~

It was around seven when Jimin said they should make their way to the hotel, claiming he wanted to spend some time in the spa before it closed for the night. Jungkook was reluctant at first to join them but when Jimin looked at him with pleading eyes and Taehyung wouldn't let go of his arm, he packed a quick overnight bag and they were out the door.

The hotel Jimin had booked was nothing shy of glamorous. Taehyung, who had driven his own car, Maserati Quattroporte in black, pulled into what looked like a gold covered valet entrance. To them it was just another hotel, but jimin suspected to Jungkook this was out of the ordinary.

Jimin knew how Jungkook was raised and the amount of wealth his family had. At first Jimin was shocked when Jungkook's eyes went wide when they pulled into the hotel, but then he remembered what Jungkook had done with his family's fortune. It had been all over the news.

“Master Kim, Master Park, welcome back. Shall I have your bags delivered to your room?” A man said as Taehyung rolled down the window.

“Please.” Taehyung said as the man opened the door for him and Taehyung handed the man the keys.

“Yu-jun, should already have the room prepared.” Jimin said as another opened the door for him. Jimin loved when he was treated like this, like he was royalty. Now he wasn't big headed or anything like that, he just occasionally liked to be spoiled and treated like he was made of gold. Maybe that was why it took him so long to speak up to his hyungs.

“When does the American restaurant close?” Taehyung asked as he opened the door for Jungkook.

“My apologies, I didn't know you had company besides master park.” The man dropped into a low bow, apologizing for not opening the door for Jungkook. “The restaurant closes at midnight, Master Kim.” The man said, coming up with a smile.

“Amazing, thank you so much.” Taehyung said before grabbing Jungkook's hand and leading him into the building.

“Master Kim?” Jungkook asked, raising an eyebrow.

“When you have as much influence, and frankly money, as Jiminie and I do, people tend to fear you. With fear comes respect.” Taehyung said, Jimin watched them from behind. Taehyung wasn't wrong, people weren't afraid of power, they were afraid of money.

“Don't you want respect?” Jungkook asked as he was led through a grand lobby.

“I don't want to be feared.” Taehyung said.

The lobby of the hotel was just as grand as the parking lot had been. Jimin didn't miss the way people looked Jungkook up and down before quickly looking away.

Jimin had a feeling that unlike him, Jungkook didn't care for dressing fancy or sipping wine that was too expensive for its own good.

Jimin could understand, he didnt particularly enjoy wearing uncomfortable clothes and talking to people who didn't care what he was saying. But it was the life he lived, the life he woke up to everyday, it was the life he chose.

“Ah Park Jimin.” A girl said as they approached.

“Yu-jun, my love you look stunning.” Jimin said embraning the girl and kissing both of her cheeks and she did the same.

“Jimin is a people person, he often does this, it's all formality.” Jimin heard Taehyung say to jungkook.

“Taehyung-ssi, how are you?” She released Jimin in order to embrace Taehyung. Jungkook stepped to the side in order to make room for her to hug Taehyung.

“Oh, I'm sorry. I'm Kim Yu-jun.” She noticed Jungkook and bowing.

“Jeon Jungkook,” He said, bowing back.

“He's gorgeous.” She turned to Jimin and said, like he was an object. “Anyways, here are your keys. Have an amazing stay.” She smiled.

“Thank you, oh and-”

“And if your husbands call, I'll tell them I haven't seen you. I won't confirm nor deny that you are here.” She smiled, obviously having been through a Jimin/Taehyung runaway situation before.

“Thank you, Yu-jun, you're the best.” Jimin smiled before leading Jungkook and tae to the elevators.

“I don't like her.” Jungkook said, pulling away from Taehyung and crossing his arms as soon as the elevator closed.

“Aw, is our little bunny jealous?” Jimin asked, raising an eyebrow.

“No, ‘he's gorgeous’ I mean who even says that when the person is right there! I'm not an object!” Jungkook explained.

“Of course not Jungkookie, she can be a lot. She means no harm I promise.'' Jimin said as the elevator opened.

The room Jimin had booked was closer to a suit than a room.The living room opened to what looked like a balcony and there were two doors that would lead to bedrooms. The whole place was lit up by the grand chandeliers hanging from the ceilings. As you walked closer to the floor to ceiling windows, which were open to a balcony, you could see all of the city, the reason Jimin and Taehyung kept coming back. All of the lights of the city painted a beautiful picture and made life feel not so lonely when there were this many people in a big city.

“How many suitcases did you pack?” Jimin asked, looking around the room and the five different suitcases.

“Well I'm sorry, ‘pack bags’ doesn't give me much context.” Taehyung said defensively.

“What did you think we were doing?” Jimin said, crossing his arms now curious.

“Anything! With you it could have been a ski trip to aspen or a sex trip to Busan! Either way you gave me no context.” Taehyung defended himself and Jungkook had to laugh at that.

“A sex trip to Busan? I didn't know Busan was that sexy.” Jungkook said, coming to stand where the other two were.

“Jimin has a daddy kink, being home does something for him.” Taehyung shrugged shamelessly. "You should see him!"

“Taehyung! Dont kink shame!” Jimin yelled, smacking the other as he walked farther into the room..

“Can we eat now, I am starving.” Taehyung said, picking up a bag and carrying it into a bedroom.

“Here take this one, we are about the same size, pick anything and put it on. Let me know if it's snow clothes or lingerie and I'll bring you something. Unless you want to wear that stuff.” Jimin said as he handed him a suitcase not clarifying if he meant the snow clothes or lingerie.

“What's wrong with what I'm wearing?” Jungkook asked, looking down, but he knew. Deep down he grew up with people like this, appearance matters.

“This hotel has stupid dress clothes, you would think a restaurant that serves straight carbs would be a little more relaxed, but nonetheless, it's a stupid rule.” Jimin sighed, eyeing his own sweatpants and hoodie.

Jimin watched with a fond smile as Jungkook crossed the living room and entered the other bedrooms.

“I will hurt you if that suitcase is full of lingerie.” Jimin said as he entered the room Taehyng had disappeared into.

“He’s safe.” Taehyung said, throwing a scrap of lace in Jimins direction.

~

“Bunny, we are ready when you are. Don't rush though.” Taehyung yelled out about thirty minutes later. Taehyung had dressed in a pair of  navy blue slacks that must be tailored to him, because the way that they hugged his body was illegal, in Jimins opinion. He wore a white turtleneck, the jacket he wore was some weird pattern. Jimin wore black slacks with a simple white button up tucked into the slacks. He wore a patterned black and dark purple suit jacket with some designer pin on one side.

“Holy shit.” Taehyung was the first one to speak.

“What are you wearing?” Jimin said, eyeing him up and down.

“What should I change?” Jungkook asked, as he looked down at the clothes he had picked. Jimin was right, Jungkook  and Taehyung had very similar measurements, so he picked out a pair of high waisted slacks and a black button down that was close to a straight mesh. On top he wore a light black blazer that covered anything that would be considered too risky.

“Oh my god, no. don't ever take this off.” Taehyung said having to take a few deep breaths.

“You look so fucking hot Jungkook.” Jimin said he still hasn't blinked since jungkook stepped out.

“Your one to talk, both of you look like fucking gods.” Jungkook said with some confidence.

“Dinner?” Jungkook asked, stepping towards the door and walking out. The other two followed closely behind him but didn't say anything until they were alone in the elevator.

“Last time Jiminie wore that shirt he came so hard, it was in his hair.” Taehyung said in a deep seductive voice tracing the little mesh at the center of his chest.

“Its-”

“Lingerie? Technically yes.” Jimin smirked. “You look like a hot bunny, stop stressing.”