dumpling; yoonkookmin

𝗵𝗼𝘄 𝗱𝗼 𝘆𝗼𝘂 𝗱𝗼 𝘁𝗵𝗶𝘀, dumpling?

things got awkward really quick. a polyamorous relationship wasn't as easy to conceive as a monogamous one for them, and it certainly wasn't easy to handle. not with jungkook.

he was jealously himself. he got jealous easily and quickly of both of them, which led jimin and yoongi into a state of persistent self-doubt. jimin almost feared jungkook finding him and yoongi on the sofa, watching a movie all cuddled up. his gaze was fire, and he immediately tried to get on the sofa with them and catch their attention, as if he feared they would have forgotten about him easily.

jimin was managing the new life they were trying to commit to differently. he wasn't jealous at all. he could easily see how both jungkook and yoongi looked at him, but he had some troubles understanding jungkook's out of the blue reactions and think of how to move. every time he was with one of them, jimin felt like he was somehow neglecting the other, and guilt was soon at the pit of his stomach.

yoongi seemed to be the one who was living it best, maybe because he had never got in his head the idea of how a relationship should only be between two people. he enjoyed his time with both of them and was never jealous of the two of them, he just cherished those moments when he was in their arms. yoongi never got in any argument and when jimin and jungkook started screaming at each other like a married couple, he'd sneak between them and hold their hands. for someone who was a dumpling just the other week, he was full of love and wished nothing but to share it.

«this is difficult» mumbled jungkook, patting the space between his legs.

yoongi climbed on the sofa, leaning on jungkook's firm chest. one of jungkook's arms circled his waist, and yoongi felt his long fingers play with the hem of the jumper.

«what's difficult, kookie?» he asked, tilting his face upwards to look jungkook in the eyes.

the tip of yoongi's nose brushed on jungkook's chin, who scrunched his nose at the ticklish feeling. he lowered his face, skimming his lips on yoongi's forehead. yoongi smiled, closing his eyes.

«this. i'm possessive and jealous, i've always been. even if i should know that both you and jimin like me too, i can't help the sting of jealousy in my stomach when you two have fun without me».

yoongi cuddled up more in jungkook's arms. he snuck his face in jungkook's neck and inhaled his sweet scent. jimin smelled expensive, jungkook smelled like candy.

«you just need time, kookie. it's new for all of us but for you two is strange. just... jimin likes you a lot. he talks about you and smiles at you when you don't look. and i like you too, you smell good and you're big» he replied.

jungkook's soft laugh made his cheeks rosy and yoongi intertwined fingers with his, holding jungkook's hand close to his chest.

«i like you too. and jimin too» he heard jungkook hum.

feeling warmth spread in his chest at jungkook's heartfelt confession, yoongi snuggled against him, enjoying the heartwarming feeling of one of his almost-boyfriends' arms around him.

«i know».

jungkook's laughter resounded in his chest, making yoongi giggle a little. with his eyes closed, yoongi stayed there, loving jungkook's embrace as they both waited for jimin to come home from work. yoongi turned around and snuck his hands under jungkook's t-shirt, hugging his tiny waist. the movie jungkook had put on was completely forgotten as the gentle presence of jungkook's lips on his cheek made his heart flutter.

«no kookie don't bite me» yoongi giggled and jungkook chuckled, leaning with this profile on him.

«but you're our dumpling» he murmured, and yoongi could feel him smiling on his skin.

his lips were soft on his cheek, showering him with kisses and the soft brush of his nose on his skin. then the giggle-worthy feeling of jungkook's teeth gently brushing his skin returned and yoongi clenched his fingers on his waist. a breathless laugh left yoongi's lips as jungkook sucked lightly his full cheek before showering it with small kisses once again.

they were so caught up in that small exchange of affection that they didn't even hear the front door being opened and the sound of the keys being thrown on the glass table. when his voice filled the room, both yoongi and jungkook jumped.

«can i join you two?»

yoongi opened his eyes. jimin was standing there, in front of them, and was playing nervously with the hem of his light blue shirt. yoongi nodded immediately, but jungkook didn't speak as soon as they expected him to do. now looking past yoongi, jimin seemed to wait for jungkook's approval. yoongi straddled jungkook's waist to get a look at his face too and noticed his gaze on jimin, his parted lips and heated cheeks.

«kookie, let's cuddle with jimin too» he urged him on, noticing how jimin's gaze was growing insecure.

jungkook kept silent for some other interminable seconds. a feeling of uneasiness grew in yoongi, so did in jimin. jungkook was the one both guy were the most worried about and seeing him that silent made both of them grow worried. they had never really spent any intimate moment together, all the three of them, since they had decided to experiment with that relationship.

then, the glimpse of a smile surfaced on jungkook's face.

«only if we go on your bed, it's comfier».

with a jump and a bright smile on his face, yoongi ran to the stairs, heart beating fast in his chest. being human was quite strange, but being human with jungkook and jimin kissing his cheeks and nuzzling their noses in his neck as they laid all tangled up in the bed was quite amazing.