Effort

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"Hyungie, can you teach me how to make pasta from scratch?" Seokjin was about to head to his kitchen when he was stopped by Jungkook's question. "What kind of pasta, Kookie?" He was planning to cook steak for dinner and if the bunny wants to eat pasta he can easily change his plans.


"Pasta that would be suitable for a carbonara recipe. I just want to try making it with fresh pasta instead of the store bought variety." Jungkook left his school bag in their living room and walked to the kitchen together with his Seokjin hyung. "That would be easy. I'll show you how to do it and then I'll prepare chicken pesto pasta for dinner. However, for your carbonara I'll have you follow a simple recipe from my cookbook. By the way, why do you want to cook carbonara?" Seokjin asked the younger one while he is starting to prepare all the ingredients that he'll need. As far as he can remember, the younger one doesn't particularly like eating any kind of pasta.


"I'm planning to give it to Taehyungie hyung and his friend tomorrow for their lunch." Jungkook stated while washing his hands. Seokjin just kept quiet after hearing what the younger one said. He instead started to give instructions to the younger one how to make pasta from scratch and the rest of their dinner preparation was spent working on perfecting the fresh pasta.



"Love, I'm home. Are we eating different kinds of pasta for dinner?" That was the first thing that Namjoon observed after entering their kitchen. "I made chicken pesto pasta while Kookie made carbonara." Seokjin put both of his hands around Namjoon's shoulders and kissed him on the lips softly. Namjoon can't help but smile while enjoying his husband's soft lips, "I missed you so much Jinie." Seokjin just hummed while enjoying the warmth of Namjoon's hug and they started to sway with music that only they could hear.


Seokjin loves smelling his husband's musky scent which never fails to give him comfort after spending a tiring day at work so he just burrowed his face in Namjoon's neck where the scent is the strongest. And of course Namjoon reciprocated his husband's action by hugging him tighter and gave small kisses from his shoulder to his neck.



I also want that when I have my own partner someday. I want someone whom I could go home to. Someone to share moments with. Someone to love and hold for a lifetime. I also want what my hyungs have. Jungkook was smiling while looking at his hyungs. He then looked at the carbonara that he made and wished that Taehyung would like it once he will make a fresh one the next day.


Unconsciously his thoughts wandered and started to conjure images of him and Taehyung spending time with each other. Clips of greeting each other after a long day at work, of showering each other with kisses and hugs, of comforting each other, of holding hands while walking, of traveling together. But he was startled from his thoughts after feeling his Namjoon hyung's hug. "Let's eat Kookie. Jinie said that both of you made the pasta from scratch so I'm excited to taste it."



The three then proceeded to enjoy their dinner together and stories were shared all around the dining table. "My love, I bumped into Yoongi hyung at work and told him about our gathering this weekend. He said he will just call you to talk about what they could bring this coming Saturday." Seokjin was looking at Namjoon while he was saying that and smiled endearingly when he saw that the other was enjoying the food that he made.


"I'll call him myself tomorrow so that I can ask if there is any dish that Jimin or Taehyung would particularly like to eat. How about you Kookie, any specific request for this coming Saturday?"


"I was thinking if the potatoes we planted last time would be ready now for harvest because I would love to have some fries hyungie." Jungkook enjoys eating food that is freshly prepared even if he knows that it would take too much effort. All three of them mostly prefer to stay at home during the weekend so Seokjin and Jungkook took a liking to gardening. They have a small garden where they could easily harvest fresh ingredients and they would always have simple but delicious meals at home which others might not expect because the head of their family actually owns one of the fastest growing entertainment companies in their country.


Jungkook grew up knowing that they are financially well off but he was not spoiled by his hyungs. He was expected to exert effort not only academically but at home as well. His Seokjin hyung would always remind him that the best way of showing love is through effort. So everything in their home was made by all their efforts. His Seokjin hyung would always show his effort in all the meals that he prepares for them, his Namjoon hyung would show his effort by always being there ready to give support even if he is busy at work and so Jungkook does his part by always listening to his elders and diligently works on his household chores.



"We'll check on it tomorrow afternoon and I'll coordinate with Yoongi for the rest of the plan. What time do you want me to wake you up tomorrow, Kookie?" Seokjin asked after seeing that Jungkook was about to finish eating. "Don't worry about it, hyungie. I'll just set my alarm." Jungkook started cleaning up their dining table and was about to start washing the dishes.


"I'll wash the dishes, Kookie. Go ahead and rest for the night," Namjoon said while rolling the sleeves of his dress shirt until it reached his elbows so that it wouldn't get wet. "I'll prepare for bed then, hyungie. Good night." Jungkook then gave a quick hug to the couple before going out of the kitchen.



"Namjoonah, I think Kookie is starting to like someone." Seokjin was leaning on the kitchen island counter while slowly sipping on his wine glass to keep his husband company while he's washing the dishes. "How can you say that, Jinie?"


"Because Kookie is being sweet to Taehyung and would always exert effort in preparing something for him." Namjoon stopped what he was doing to face his husband properly and said, "I don't know Taehyung that much and Kookie is still too young to be in a relationship."


"Let's not get ahead of ourselves. Rather it would be better if we will just observe them for now. Besides, young love is so exciting to watch." Seokjin cheekily said.


"Why? Am I not giving you enough excitement?" Namjoon started getting closer towards Seokjin and caged him between himself and the kitchen island counter. He then grabbed Seokjin's hand holding the wine glass for him to take a sip. While all of this is happening, Seokjin could only just watch with his hooded eyes because Namjoon is oozing with sexiness and he is having a hard time thinking of a response to his question. "Cat got your tongue, Seokjin hyung?" Seokjin can't understand why their conversation ended like this so he just decided to grab Namjoon's nape and attacked the younger's lips with his own instead of answering his question. This sudden attack made Namjoon lift Seokjin and have him sit on top of the counter then he put his hands on Seokjin's thighs to spread them wider and have them wrapped around his waist. Seokjin was enjoying their new position so much that he started to kiss Namjoon aggressively which made slurping noises and moans fill the whole kitchen.


"You taste so good hyungie and I can't wait to taste your whole body. Put your tongue out for me," Namjoon demanded and started sucking Seokjin's tongue the minute that the older complied to his demand. Seokjin can only moan and grab Namjoon's hair in too much pleasure.


"I can see that I got you excited. Should we continue this in our room?" Namjoon asked while seeing the obvious bulge in his husband's pants.


"Let's go baby. You'd better give me all the excitement that you can manage." Seokjin replied while still clinging to Namjoon and that made the younger one decide to carry his husband towards their bedroom to enjoy the rest of their night together.































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A bit of Namjin sexiness 🤭

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