!TAEKOOK FILLER!
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The couple had slept all the way through dinner, giving Jungkook and Taehyung an excuse to hang out together.
They came into the guest room several times throughout the day, mostly alone, and every time Namjoon would still be cuddling Jin, both of them asleep. Neither Taehyung or Jungkook could ignore the sudden weight in their chests when they saw that, but they didn't speak of it.
Now, they were sitting on the couch together with Jungkook's head in Taehyung's lap, just on their phones.
"Hey, Tae?"
Taehyung hummed.
"Do you ever wonder what it would be like to have a boyfriend?"
Taehyung started violently choking on his saliva, causing Jungkook to sit up and hit him in the back several times. Taehyung took deep breaths when he stopped dying.
"Yeah, I do." he replied as calmly as possible, pushing Jungkook back down onto his lap. "Why do you ask?"
"I don't know... Jin and Namjoon seem really happy together and I wish I could have someone to make feel good." Jungkook sighed.
"Yeah," Taehyung sighed. "I know what you mean."
They just sat there in awkward tension before Jungkook sat up.
"Aish, fuck this!" he burst out. "Kim Taehyung, I'm in love with you!" before Taehyung could say anything, Jungkook jumped on top of him and started kissing him passionately. Taehyung was overwhelmed with happiness, as he had been waiting for this moment. He threw his arms around Jungkook's neck and kissed him back, shivering as Jungkook caressed his waist. The younger wasted no time in trailing kisses down Taehyung's jaw, leading to his neck.
"N-no marks," Taehyung gasped, squirming. "Namjoon and Seokjin hyung will see." While his brother was proud and confident in bed, Taehyung was nervous.
Jungkook didn't stop, he just continued to bite and suck all the way down to his collarbone. When Jungkook realized that they were both hard, he scooped Taehyung up and took him to their own room.
After all the commotion, Jin woke up. Namjoon's arms were still tightly wrapped around his waist and Jin was still curled up against his chest. He smiled up at Namjoon's sleeping face, admiring his features. Before they met, Seokjin liked to watch Namjoon sleep in the vents as he thought he looked very handsome like that, and that never changed. He traced his finger along Namjoon's features, accidentally tickling him and causing him to wake up.
Jin's eyes widened as he thought that Namjoon would be angry at him for waking him up, but Namjoon smiled down at him warmly and kissed his forehead.
"How did you sleep, baby?" when he got no reply for a bit, he said "baby?"
"Aren't you mad at me?" Jin asked, confused.
"Why would I be mad at you?" Namjoon questioned, concerned.
"Because I woke you up."
Namjoon laughed sweetly at that. "Baby, I'll never be mad at you," he reassured, kissing Jin softly. Seokjin fell from his tense state and cuddled against Namjoon's chest. They both froze when they heard a loud moan.
"Oh God," Namjoon sighed, then smirked down at Jin. "You think we can be louder?"
Jin gasped and hit him lightly. "No, Joon!"
"Aw, come on why not?" he asked, trailing his hand up Jin's shirt.
"Beca- nngh~" he got cut off when Namjoon played with his sensitive nipple. Jin quickly removed Namjoon's hand from his shirt.
"No, Joonie," he repeated, a small angry pout on his lips.
"Okay, fine," Namjoon chuckled, kissing Jin's forehead then getting up.
"Where are you going?" Jin questioned.
"It's almost 8:30, I'm gonna make dinner for us. Jungkook told me to just help ourselves."
"Can I help?" Namjoon smiled at Jin acting like a little kid, and nodded.
Jin quickly crawled off the bed and grabbed Namjoon's hand, still craving his boyfriend's attention. Namjoon smiled and intertwined fingers, leading him into the kitchen.
Namjoon saw that there were dishes in the sink from Jungkook and Taehyung when they had dinner earlier, so he decided to only cook for Jin and himself. When he tried to open the fridge, Jin grabbed his hand.
"I choose," Jin stated. Namjoon just let him do so as he had no idea what he was gonna make anyways. When he pulled noodles and buckwheat out of the fridge, Namjoon had an idea of what he was making already.
"Naengmyeon?" Namjoon asked. Jin nodded, smiling.
"How'd you know?"
"I know it's your favourite dish," Namjoon hummed, wrapping his arms around Jin's waist and kissing his temple.
Jin giggled and leaned back into Namjoon's warmth, trying to get as close as possible to him. Namjoon pulled the hem of his own shirt up and over Jin's head so they now shared a shirt. Namjoon felt Jin's warm breath against his bare chest as the elder hid in his shirt. At that moment, Jungkook came out.
"God damn, how close do you guys have to be?" he yawned, combing his wet hair.
"How loud do you have to be?" Namjoon shot back. Jungkook's eyes widened.
"You weren't supposed to hear that," he mumbled, swiftly looking everywhere but Namjoon.
"It's fine," Namjoon laughed. Jungkook was confused.
"Aren't you mad that I fucked your brother?" he asked. He may have been a tough guy, but he was scared of Namjoon.
"No, why would I be? If you made him feel good, I don't care," Namjoon shrugged, massaging Jin's scalp.
"O-okay then," Jungkook said, relieved. Namjoon smiled at him warmly before shuffling over to make dinner with Jin.
~20 minutes later~
When Namjoon attempted to take his shirt back, Jin held on with all the strength he could muster and refused to leave, so now they were eating with Jin between Namjoon's thighs. Jin took small bites as this was their first time eating together and he didn't want to look like a pig in front of his boyfriend while Namjoon politely devoured his food.
"You're an amazing cook, baby," Namjoon mentioned, wiping his chin. Jin smiled and leaned his head back onto Namjoon's welcoming shoulder, kissing his jaw.
"Thanks, babe," he softly laughed. Namjoon wrapped his arms around Jin, letting out a content sigh. They silently cuddled until Namjoon spoke up.
"Wanna go out tomorrow? I can show you some places," he offered. Jin vigorously nodded, enthusiastic on seeing more of the world.
"Okay," Namjoon chuckled, picking Jin up by the back of the thighs and carrying him to their room.
Namjoon set Jin down beside him, still sharing the shirt with him. He massaged the back of Jin's head while the elder rubbed Namjoon's bare back.
"Goodnight, Namjoon-ah," Jin whispered.
"Goodnight, Seokjin," Namjoon breathed, already planning what they would do tomorrow.
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