TWIN CHAOS 4

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'T'yeong ah'

 
Jimin's voice is slurred, sultry, his eyes round, sparkling, full lips cherry red, and drawn into the most adorable pout that Taehyung has to squeeze his eyes tightly to block the picture-perfect face of his crush looking at him with desire.

 
Jimin's fingers have already undid the two of his top buttons; his flushed fingertips are playing with the button holes, occasionally brushing the bare skin of his chest teasingly. Jimin's other hand is feeling his body, squeezing his pecs, waist, and biceps, and Taehyung can hear the older hum appreciatively. 

 
'Jiminah-'
 
Taehyung choked on his saliva as Jimin's hand groped his ass over his pants. Jimin's small fingers were surprisingly strong and shameless, feeling the curve of his bottom unashamedly.

 
'Your ass is so-' *hiccups* '-big, baby', Jimin says, giving one last squeeze to his ass cheek before those hands are rounding his waist, index finger tapping the belt fixed to his hips. 

 
Taehyung wasn't expecting Jimin's next move because, with a gasp, he realized that Jimin had slithered his hands to his front to fondle his dick through his pants, his cock no doubt stirring in interest.
 
 
 
 
 
 


 
He was a little in his head, wondering why Taehun wasn't looking angry or making a move to pull Jimin away from him. His older brother is still leaning against the wall, swirling the contents of the glass in his hand—something so pink that his eyes hurt just looking at it.
Taehun's amused eyes are following Jimin like hawks, sometimes altering them upwards to gauge his reaction.
 

Taehyung kept his face impassive the second he discovered his brother was watching him, schooling his expressions and fighting his own body, which only wants to keep Jimin caged in his arms. Jimin being a touchy menace and squirming in his hold isn't helping his resolve at all. 

 
But what is keeping Taehun from acting out? Why isn't his brother dragging his boyfriend away from him? It's clear Jimin had mistaken him for Taehun. Is this the truth, though when he heard Jimin call his name just now. 
 
 





 
'But I like your dick more', Jimin sings, his voice alight, giving him a look that made his dick give another weak twitch in Jimin's hand. Curse his body, which thought it was the right time to betray him. 
 

 
The corner of Jimin's glossy lips pulled into a satisfying smile, the heel of his palms pressing once again to the tip of his cock, the traitor jerking in response. Jimin's pupils are blown wide, teeth digging into his plump bottom lip, and Taehyung is familiar with this look on the older's face. The same bedroom eyes Jimin reserves only for his boyfriend. The same seductive gaze has Taehun up and running after Jimin to their bedroom. 
 

Taehyung didn't dare look behind Jimin's shoulder to see his brother, but he could tell Taehun's eyes were pinning him. It's like his brother is sticking around to check on his response. It's like he is stuck in the middle of a collapsing bridge and presented with two choices: either take the bait or choose to die. Both options sound promising.

Jimin grabs Taehyung's hand that was roughly twisting the hem of his top, guiding his hands to his ass, using it to cup his ass, and encouraging Taehyung to touch.

 
'I love how your thick cock could split me open'

 
'Jesus Christ, Jimin-'

 
'Take me to bed, Taehun ie', Jimin places a tender kiss beneath his jaw, nuzzling into the bruise he made on his neck, and Taehyung's eyes flew upwards to his brother's face. Taehyung watches, bewildered, as Taehun takes a sip from the drink in his hand. Jimin, unaware of Taehun's presence, is purring like a small kitten, fondling his chest, and nosing at the line of his throat. 
 

Taehun's right eyebrow rose to his hairline, and Taehyung saw his brother cock his head to his side. No way in hell? Did his brother hear what Jimin said? And wait, is Taehun asking him to do what Jimin just asked him? Is he for real? Or is his brother taunting him? 

Taehyung heard Jimin whine low in his throat, probably confused as to why his boyfriend wasn't listening to him. Just when Jimin was about to poke his chest, Taehyung grabbed the older's finger, pushing at Jimin's hips with a hand to make the smaller step backwards.

 
Breathing out through his nose slowly, Taehyung takes one look over Jimin's shoulder at his brother and then at Jimin's disheartening face, mentally apologizing for choosing to run rather than stay with him.


 
'I'm sorry, Jiminah. You have mistaken me for my brother. I am not Taehun, and-'
 

'You don't want me?', Jimin points a finger at his own chest, evading what he just said, and Taehyung watches wide-eyed as Jimin tears up, his lips turning down into a frown. This tugs at his heart strings, and Taehyung steps up to comfort the distressed male, who began rubbing his eyes to clear the tears away.

'Please don't cry-'
 

'You don't love me, is it cause of that?', Jimin hiccups, violently rubbing the tears and snot from his face and poking his small finger on his chest. Jimin took his words as rejection from his boyfriend, and Taehyung thinks he just destroyed his brother's relationship.

 
'No, no, no. I didn't mean it like that', Taehyung hurries to explain, only for Jimin to push him away. He watches as Jimin staggers to the side, the elder catching his foot right on time, his feet picking up speed to run away from him. But four steps in, Jimin stumbled into Taehun's chest, his brother catching the tipsy male in his arms.

 
Taehyung stared as Jimin's confused face morphed into relief and then realization, his characteristic pout replacing the frown on his lips. Taehun holds the swaying drunkard by the waist, Jimin's hand splayed on top of Taehun's chest and crumpling his flashy dress shirt in his tight fist.
 

'What's wrong, baby?', Taehyung hears his brother speak softly, brushing aside the hairs sticking to Jimin's forehead and chancing a look over Jimin's shoulder to where he is standing awkwardly to their side.

 
'Taehunie-' *hiccups* 'doesn't wanna-' *hiccups*'sleep with me', Jimin cries, small tears tumbling down his eyelids and soaking his pink cheeks, the apple of which was shining in the lights of the room.

 
Oh god, is Jimin complaining to his boyfriend that he, the person Jimin mistook as his boyfriend, doesn't want to fuck him?

'My boyfriend doesn't l-love me anymore', Jimin is grumbling, picking at Taehun's shirt button. Taehun grabs Jimin's nape and presses his face to his chest.

'It's okay, baby, Taehunie loves you so much ', Taehun says, patting the small of Jimin's back, allowing the crying male to hide his face in his neck.
 

'Taehyungie loves you as well', Taehun said with a straight face, looking Taehyung dead in the eyes, and all he could do was swallow thickly, his mouth suddenly dry from fire in his brother's eyes. 
 

'He d-do?', Jimin pulls his face out of his hiding place, voice meek and doe-eyed, pointing a chubby finger at himself, and Taehyung shifts a bit uncomfortably on his feet when Taehun looks at him rather than Jimin's face while replying, 'Of course, Minnie'.
 
 

'Taehyungie, loves me', Jimin cheers, cheeks bunching up like a cute chipmunk, and Taehun's eyes twinkle. Something tells Taehyung that his brother was only fishing to see whether Jimin would realize and reject Taehun's claim of him loving Jimin. But Jimin took the bait and didn't deny the allegation. Hell, the guy appears too enthusiastic to hear that his boyfriend's brother loves him.
 
 







 
The next time Taehun looked at him, his gaze was loaded. There was a new light in his eyes in the wake of the new information he had just discovered. Taehyung felt stripped bare of the secret he was fighting to keep in the dark, which his other half found out with only a single look. It's not difficult to understand that Taehun caught him red-handed and that his brother has finally realized the extent of affection he holds for the person currently standing in Taehun's arms.

 
So, what's going to happen now?
 
 






 
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Next up is the ending and some scenes that summarize the fic all together.

This isn't a good one, but thank you for taking the time to read. 

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