~One month later~
Mrs. Kim got arrested, Mr. Kim's business got shut down, Jin and Namjoon had finally bought a house together, everyone had some nice Christmas sex, and it was finally New Years Eve. Jin and Namjoon hadn't moved into their new house yet, so they held a small get-together at Jungkook's house instead. Life was going great.
They invited Yoongi, Hoseok, and Jimin, who were on their way down to Jungkook's house now. Jin and Taehyung were waiting on the couch in the living room, chatting amongst themselves while Namjoon and Jungkook were taking the Christmas tree out the backdoor.
"It's unacceptable to have the tree still up by New Years Eve," was Taehyung's rule. Jin was completely lost in the conversation as he watched his boyfriend pick up the tree. Taehyung followed his eyes.
"Seokjin, snap out of it, you're basically drooling," Taehyung scoffed, nudging Jin gently. "I understand he has big muscles, but you've seen them everyday for the past, like, seven months."
"Not carrying a tree, I haven't," Jin replied, watching the sweat beads run down Namjoon's neck. Namjoon overheard their conversation and flexed his biceps, making Jin basically faint.
"Okay, that's enough," Taehyung rolled his eyes at his brother as Jin swooned. The doorbell rang.
"Can one of you get that, please?" Jungkook grunted as he supported the top of the tree while opening the back door.
Taehyung sprang up, jogging over to the front door and pulling it open to reveal Yoongi, Hoseok, and Jimin, all intertwining hands.
"Hey, Tae," Hoseok smiled widely.
"Come in!" Taehyung exclaimed. He gave them no time to respond before dragging them in by the wrists. He placed them all on the couch beside Jin.
They all talked while Namjoon and Jungkook finished moving the tree outside, getting up to greet the men who moved the tree when they came back in.
"Woah, I'm sweaty, you might not wanna touch me yet," Namjoon panted as Hoseok moved in for a hug. Hoseok laughed loudly and allowed Namjoon and Jungkook to change out of their sweaty tank tops.
"Seokjin," Yoongi said sternly as his eyes wandered back to Namjoon's sweaty body. Jin hummed indifferently.
"Hopeless case, I tell you," Jimin sighed, shaking his head. He leaned into Hoseok, who wrapped and arm around him and kissed his forehead. Yoongi did the same.
"Excuse me, why didn't you tell us you're dating?!" Taehyung exclaimed dramatically, shocked.
Hoseok shrugged with a smile, giving both of his boyfriends' shoulders a squeeze. Yoongi snuggled into his shoulder with a content purr.
When Namjoon and Jungkook returned, they sprawled on the floor since the couch was full to talk to the others. Jin crawled onto the floor next to Namjoon and played with his big hand.
The men ended up playing Monopoly at one point, which almost ruined their friendship.
"PAY UP, NAMJOON," Yoongi screeched, slamming his fist on the table. "YOU LANDED ON MY PROPERTY, FUCKING CHEATER!"
Yoongi jumped over the table onto Namjoon, this random burst of energy coming from who knows where, trying to steal the paper money that was tightly clamped in Namjoon's hand. Hoseok got up to pull Yoongi off as the other men started chanting "fight, fight, fight!"
Yoongi kicked his legs everywhere as Hoseok dragged him off of Namjoon, hissing. Hoseok softly stroked his hair, calming Yoongi down immediately.
They continued to play like nothing happened, only to get into another argument.
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