𝐇𝐄 𝐈𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐈𝐑𝐓𝐘 𝐅𝐈𝐕𝐄 / 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐉𝐈𝐍

Chapter Three

Taehyung blinked a few times in shock as he opened the kitchen door and found no one other than his older son making breakfast. He slowly walked up to the cupboard and opened it, taking the coffee bags for him and Jeongguk and closing it, all that without taking his eyes off his son.

Seokjin was humming his favorite song while packing up his sandwich into a small plastic bowl. He closed the bowl and tapped it a few times before placing it into his bag.

"What devil had taken over my son?" Taehyung asked himself, pouring the coffee in the mug.

"Nothing took over your son, dad. It just feels great to wake up on time once in a while." Seokjin said. Feels great my ass.

Taehyung choked as he took a sip to try if it was sweet enough for his husband. He coughed a few times and gave his son a glare, knowing very well what kind of a person he was. He knew how hard it was to ever wake him up, even in emergency situations. Gods could come down and try to wake him, he would just pull the blanket over his head.

On the other side, Seokjin felt like he was sleeping on the needles. His body felt double time heavier and he could barely keep his eyes open from the stinging sensation. He caught two hours of sleep through the whole night.

Having your brain running around everyone and having a specific person on your mind drove him crazy already. He never felt anything like he did now. It was as if he was curious, intimidated and whipped at the same time.

But what was most confusing for him was the way he was actually attracted to a man. Maybe he was bisexual whole the time but never found any right person to help him realize? He didn't deny any part of himself, he was just wondering if he was only confused or really attracted to him.

Time would show anyways. He tried his best not to think too much of it at least today.

Soobin stormed inside the kitchen with a screaming red hoodie and trousers and a black bag onto his shoulders. His reaction was as equal as Taehyung's, making Taehyung snort.

"Wow, Hyung! You actually got ready before me! Is it because of Mr. Kim?" Soobin asked.

Seokjin dropped the glass he was supposed to be drinking water from into the sink and cursed into his chin. Luckily, it didn't break so he picked it up, washed it through water quickly and placed it on the counter. "What are you talking about?" he hissed at his brother. Soobin shrugged.

"I don't know, you kept looking at him when we were leaving yesterday. Thought you like him." Soobin said.

To say that Seokjin was embarrassed was an understatement. He looked at Taehyung who had his arms over his chest and looked like he was ready to kill him at the spot and raised his hands in defense.

Seokjin might have acted cool but he was terrified of an upset or angry Taehyung. He couldn't let him know about anything or else he would have to pick his own grave.

"He is speaking nonsense! Oh, look at the time! We better go!" Seokjin said and grabbed Soobin's hand before rushing out of the kitchen.

"But hyung, we still have twenty minutes-" Soobin began but he cut him off.

"Shut the hell up. Can't you keep your mouth shut for a moment? You can't say such a thing around dads! You can forget about the ice cream after kindergarten." Seokjin spoke in a low voice.

Soobin pouted sadly and looked down, walking side by side with a very angry Seokjin. No matter how angry he was, he sighed and stopped to kneel in front of him. "Listen, you can't just say that in front of our parents. They can understand it in a bad way and we both might get in trouble. If we do, they will expell you from your kindergarten which means you won't see Yeonjun and I won't see Namjoon either. Do we want that?"