JUNGKOOK P.O.V.
A comfortable silence flooded the kitchen and wrapped around them like a warm blanket and the younger soon felt his cheeks flush, eyeing the other two males as he waited for something to happen. He hadn't expected their small adventure to turn into something like this and even though he was completely unprepared, he felt safe in his soulmates care.
He knew they wouldn't do anything he wasn't comfortable with, especially in moments like this where consent was extremely important. The calming silence was broken as a small click filled the air and the younger froze, wide eyes darting towards the entrance. He had figured that Taehyung had locked the door but that didn't seem to be the case as the door flung open, connecting with the wall behind it and emitting a harsh sound that had him flinching.
He knew they were going to be in trouble if a teacher or kitchen worker happened to be the one who opened the door, especially given their current positions. "I'm going to murder the both of you," a smooth voice eventually filtered through and he immediately recognised that it belonged to another one of his soulmates which somehow made the situation even more embarrassing.
"You're going to miss Namjoon's game," Yoongi drawled as he walked further into the kitchen, taking in the scene before him. The older male normally wouldn't have stopped such a scene but there wasn't enough time to properly finish and Seokjin had made it abundantly clear that he wanted everyone around before another game started.
The younger males eyes widened a fraction more, he had completely lost track of time as soon as they had left the field where the games were happening.
"They're starting early since someone panicked after realising their member probably wasn't going to be winning and they tried interfering, get their entire house disqualified." he listened as he pushed himself off the table and reached out, hastily grabbing his shirt now that the other males had backed off a little.
He was a little relieved that they had been interrupted and stopped from going any further since he could now clearly think without having his head clouded with the overpowering feeling of pleasure and the scents of the two males.
He figured going all the way for the first time in a kitchen wasn't a wise choice especially when anyone could walk in and catch them, there was also the sinking possibility of someone staying quiet and watching them secretly and the thought alone had him cringing as he finally shrugged his shirt back on, covering the marks the males had etched into his skin.
He wasn't surprised at hearing the news, the games were happening rather fast and with that, people were also starting to become anxious; all of them wanted to the same thing, they all wanted to win the games and to finally be able to hold onto that house cup. He still couldn't full wrap his head around it, all this fuss for one single cup but then again, he had thought the same about the triwizard cup which had turned out to be a portkey making it have a bigger significance to the story. He doubted that this cup would teleport him to a creepy graveyard to fight a dark wizard although it was pretty amusing to imagine.
"You coming?" he was yanked from his voice as a soft voice breached his ears and his eyes focused again, finding three of his soulmates crowed around the door and seemingly waiting for him to join. He smiled sheepishly and nodded, making his way towards the door and following them as they finally stepped out, the afternoon air greeting him like an old friend.
He quickly became used to the cold weather once his body had realised it didn't really have a choice, he couldn't change the uniform other than add a small jacket whenever the cold got too unbearable. The walk back to the field was quicker than when they had left it but he supposed it was because he knew where he was going now and there was a possibility of missing a game starting.
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