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Tae POV
Another noisy day in this household. Jin hyung is screaming with all his might into my ear again.. Wait, it's just my alarm.. I slam my hand on the bedside table, trying to find my phone, doing so until the wavering tune comes to a stop.
Growing up and maturing with 7 grown men for almost 10 years is a fun experience but it gets infuriating with each day we're together, especially since we've been living together since we were pubescent teenagers. Our band, safe for me to say, I think, is quite popular now compared to what it was in 2013 back when we made our debut with "No More Dream."
"PAAARK JIIIIMIIIIIIIN."
A scream in an unhumanly high-pitch erupts after the hoarse cry of fury and I feel my eardrums vibrate in protest. I rub my eyes and yawn; another lovely, peaceful morning.
"TAEHYUNG-AHHHHH-"
Before I can comprehend what's happening, I hear someone thud up the stairs hurriedly and the noisy intruder almost flies across the room, landing in a heap on my bed.
"What the-"
The small blonde man quickly buries himself under my duvet and I can feel his breathy laughter against my thigh. A second pair of footsteps make themselves heard and in no time, the maknae of the group is standing at the foot of my bed. He crosses his arms, flexing them almost threateningly, eyes alive with irritation.
"Good morning, V hyung," he smiles,pushing his cheek out with his tongue and nibbling on his lip piercing.
I can tell he's forcing it out but I'm in a good mood today so I try my luck and decide to push his buttons for a while.
"Morning, Jungkook-ah," I grin back, running my hands through my hair and groaning when I stretch my back.
He barks out a false laugh and I follow his eyes to see that they're glued to the wiggling lump in the blankets.
"Jimin-ah."
The lump stops moving and there's a short silence as me and Jungkook watch a blonde head poke out.
"You're dead."
Jimin's look of pure terror when he sees Jungkook towering over him has me clutching my sides as I fall back into the pillows and burst out laughing. Meanwhile, Jungkook has a look of terrifying triumph on his face as he takes hold of Jimin's ankles and starts to drag him off the bed.
"You're coming with me, hyung," he grins, eyes bright, biting the inside of his cheek. "I need to have a little talk with you.."
"Taehyung-ah," Jimin pleads to me, clawing at my legs. "Please Taehyung-ah, help?"
I lean forward and hold Jimin's face in my palms.
"It's ok minnie, relax..."
He whimpers and I don't know if it's because he's licking his plump lips or it's just 9am in the morning, but my dick twitches in my boxers.
"Jimin-ah," I breathe, eyes flicking to Jungkook, silently telling him to let go of his ankles. Jungkook glares at me and mouths, "I'll be back," before walking through and shutting the door quietly.
Jimin keeps the act I know he's putting on until he hears the click and wiggles out of my grasp, standing up and going to lock the door.
"I nearly died.." He sighs, rubbing his eyes and lying back down on the bed next to me, pushing me down and slinging his leg over stomach. I can feel something stirring down south.
"Thanks Tae," he continues to say breathily into my ear, not even noticing how it's affecting me.
I try to stifle my groan as his thigh brushes against my cock but he notices this and sits up to straddle me.
"Taehyung-ah," he whispers, leaning in to capture my lips in his and I melt into his touch as his tongue enters my mouth. After absolutely kissing my breath away, he pulls away slowly, leaving an erotic string of saliva connecting our mouths.
"Morning, baby."
"Good morning, sugar."
"God, Tae," he laughs, fanning himself and rolling his eyes. "I love it when you call me sugar but you really have to stop watching those weird cowboy movies."
What is he saying?
"I don't watch cowboy movies."
He lets out a sweet tinkle of a laugh and reaches for my face again. A smooth pale hand on my jaw and another tangled in my hair, he leans in to steal another kiss. I groan as he shuffles in my lap.
"How long have you not had sex, you naughty, naughty dog.."
I playfully growl at him and sit up to nibble his neck.
"Only just last night.."
"Yeah?" He replies huskily, and I see, to my immense delight, that his eyes are hooded and have a hazy look has glazed over them. When Jimin's eyes are like that, he's reeaaally in the mood. "Horny bastard."
"That's me," I whisper and without wasting any more time, I sit up swiftly and grab the back of his neck, pulling him in for another passionate kiss; all tongue and hot, hot love. As he whines, I suck on his bottom lip and nip it, licking it afterwards in an almost soothing way.
"Come on, kitten," I mutter, fumbling with my boxers. "Open up for me."
Jimin climbs off of me and nearly rips his singlet off, throwing it onto the floor and squirms on the bed while trying to get his shorts off. As soon as he's done undressing, he crawls towards me with a hungry look in his eyes.
And I think with intense, uncontrollable joy, 'fuck yes, I'm getting fucked.'
-TBC-
(ok that was messy asf but wait for pt 2 💀)
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Fanfictionvmin, the soulmate ship at it's finest mains: top: taehyung bottom: jimin (might be switch content idk lol) fluff, angst, smut, cussing, mature/sexual content... y'all know the drill