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JEONGGUK was now screaming to yoongi all about this 'sexy dilf' called 'kim taehyung.'

yes, yoongi has come back from his trip to japan; picking up jeongguk a suitcase full of gifts on the way. the youngest had picked up the elder from the airport first thing in the morning. there was a couple of hours of delay but it was all worth it. running into his arms, as soon as he saw the tuft of mint hair approach the arrival gate.

"I've missed you so much, hyung!" he squeals while squeezing him, rocking back and forwards, slightly lifting him off his feet. kissing the side of his soft face.

"I've only been gone for two months, koo." he deadpans but squeezes him back just as much and pecks his forehead. he eventually pries the puppy-like boy away from him but he just latches onto his side again but yoongi just lets him because that's his little prince.

they waddle into a doughnut shop that was in the airport and order a box of a dozen, nomming the whole thing there whilst yoongi gushed about his activities in japan.

they drove back home after, yoongi sleeping in the backseat since he was jetlagged to the extreme. they made it back after three hours of driving and it was now seven pm in the evening.

the perfect time to get a little tipsy. although it seems like a bad idea, yoongi whines and insists on drinking with koo at home, wanting to chat because they had both missed out on a lot.

the elder freshens up and wears a baggy long black shirt with shorts, and koo also changes into comfy clothes. grey sweatpants and a white tank top. and ties his long black hair into a loose bun with strands falling at the sides.

koo already has two wine glasses in his grasp; the stilt of it between his index and middle fingers, whilst the rest of his fingers hold the curve of the glass. has three medium sized packets of crisps under his arms since his hands are full. yoongi fetching the bottles of red wine. after he sets that down on the glass living room table, he goes into the bedroom to get the suitcase with all the gifts in so they can open them together.

they both sit on grey fluffy carpet of the living room floor, sipping a glass of red and biting onto crisps. looking through and thanking yoongi for all the gifts.

bought him a new ring light stand for videos, a whole load of snacks jeongguk craved last time he went to japan, this cute plate/dish set and matching salt and pepper shakers, a few gadgets he knew the younger would just love, some 'toys' and a couple of sets of lingerie.

"sooo, did you meet anyone new?" his hyung singsongs and jeongguk goes beet red; covering his ears since he was going all shy shy all of a sudden. hes so cute!

"more than that." he says quietly.

"oh?" yoongi says first confused but then his expression morphs into something in the lines of 'knowing' and 'smutty'; already wiggling his eyebrows and poking the other.

"OH! little koo got railed!" he sings out loud, along with a childish 'na na na na naaa na!'

"yeah! i did! god, it was so good! honestly, the best ever..." he fawns over the mental image of that night in IKEA.

"spill!" yoongi takes a glug of wine before shaking the other by the shoulders.

"okay, okay! soooo basically, there's this really hot guy, total fuckin' dilf, called kim taehyung and I've known him basicallyyy since you left... and we fucked. in IKEA. when it was closed." jeongguk watches intently for yoongis expression, understanding it was one of pure confuzzlement.