After a long day of class you got home and sat at the kitchen table working on homework. Jungkook joined you and the two of you did communications work together. At one point Jimin came in and sat on the chair next to you, watching the two of you work and eating a popsicle.
"You're pretty," he said casually as you wrote in your notebook. You blinked and looked over at him and he just grinned. "Oh - and Jungkookie's pretty too. Can't leave him out or he whines," he added.
"I do not," Jungkook replied, pouting.
"What are you complimenting people for, do you want something?" You asked Jimin as Hoseok shuffled into the kitchen, getting something to drink.
"No, I just like saying nice things to my girlfriend, what I'm not allowed?" Jimin replied, raising an eyebrow at you. "And I have to say nice things to my littlest boyfriend, he's needy."
"I'm not!" Jungkook protested.
"Boyfriend?" Hoseok asked from where he leaned against the counter.
"Oh yeah we haven't had that conversation yet," Jimin said. "But to me we're all in one big relationship? And of all my boyfriends Jungkookie is the neediest," he shrugged. "But it's okay, cause I still love him," he said, before Jungkook could complain.
"We love you too Minnie," you said, still looking down at your homework. He humphed.
"Give me a kiss then!" He said, turning in his chair to face you. You looked up, blinking quickly.
"Of course baby, I'm sorry," you said, leaning in and kissing his full lips softly. You went to pull away but he pressed forward so you smiled against him and kissed a bit longer until he finally pulled away. Then he hopped up and went to Jungkook, reaching down to grip the boy's chin and turning his head toward him.
"Kiss?" Jimin asked, staring into Jungkook's wide eyes. Kook nodded so Jimin leaned in and kissed him quickly. He pulled back and released Jungkook who was left blinking in surprise, his cheeks pink. "Hobi, kiss?"
"Uh - yeah bud, sure," Hoseok said, sitting his drink down as Jimin grinned and hurried to him, putting his hands on the other boy's shoulders and leaning in to kiss him. It was soft and sweet and Hoseok let his hand drift to Jimin's lower back before the smaller boy pulled away, smiling cutely at him. Hoseok looked down after, licking his lips. Jimin turned around then and looked back at the table.
"Kookie are you done yet? I wanna watch a movie."
"You can watch one now," you told him.
"I wanna watch with Kookie," Jimin pouted.
"Can I go watch now?" Jungkook asked you.
"Yes baby of course," you told him. He grinned, closing his book and standing. He leaned down and brushed a kiss to your cheek.
"Love you noona," he said.
"You too," you replied, returning your attention to your work. Hoseok said nothing, just watching you as he sipped his drink. Seokjin came into the kitchen and stepped up behind you, resting his hands on your shoulders and rubbing his thumbs in soft circles.
"Hi baby," he greeted, watching over your shoulder. You sighed and leaned back into him, craning your head to look up at him.
"Hi," you replied, smiling. He leaned down and kissed your forehead and then whispered in your ear. You smiled and nodded.
"Love you too," you said.
"Okay baby, see you later," he said, leaving the kitchen. It was quiet and you almost forgot Hoseok was still there, watching you work.
"You know," he said softly. You looked up, dragging your focus slowly from your homework to him as he set his drink down and stood with his arms crossed, his face unreadable. "I said I thought I loved you once and you told him I was wrong." You waited for him to go on, his eyes flicking down to the floor and then back up to you. "And you've told everyone else you love them and not me. And now I'm wondering if it's because...you love all of them. But you don't love me." His voice cracked a little at the end, his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallowed heavily, his eyes suddenly teary.
And you were around the table in seconds, rushing to him, your hands slipping up his shoulders as his face broke from the steadfast Hobi you knew to one of pain and sadness.
"Hobi-" you breathed, your brow furrowed sadly as he sniffed, his breath catching and tears quickly escaping. No no no, you thought, cupping his face and brushing away his tears with your thumbs. "Please baby," you murmured.
"I feel stupid," he sniffled around his tears, his face scrunching as he broke, his arms falling to his sides. You wrapped your arms around him and pulled him against your chest, letting him cry. You really fucked up. "I've never - never wanted someone to love me so bad," he sobbed against you. "What's wrong with me?" He asked, pulling back to look at you.
"Oh my god, Hobi no-" you said, shaking your head, feeling tears thick in your own throat as you looked at him. "I do love you I love you so much." That only made him cry harder and he brought his hands to cover his face. "I'm so sorry baby - I had planned a special dinner for you and I was gonna tell you after and - I took too long, I didn't think you would feel this way - I'm sorry." He just kept his face covered, leaning forward and shaking his head. "Hobi please," you said, tugging lightly at his wrists. He let you pull his hands away from his face and you cupped it gently again, wiping his cheeks.
"Do you - do you mean that?" He sniffed.
"Of course - I love you so much. I'm sorry I didn't....I was worried you wouldn't feel the same as quickly as some of the others and I was taking my time." You shook your head. "I'm sorry."
He swallowed heavily, his eyes still leaking hot tears, and then he leaned in and he was kissing you. And it was wet, teary and sloppy and you kissed him back just as fiercely, needing him to feel that you meant every word, needing him to know how deep your love for him ran. Your hands slipped over his chest and shoulders and his slid around your back. He tilted his head, deepening the kiss and you moaned softly against his lips, slipping your hand up the back of his neck into his soft dark hair. And then he was pushing off the kitchen counter, his hands sliding down to your ass gripping your thighs as he lifted you, picking you up and you gasped into his mouth and wrapped your legs around his waist. He carried you up the stairs and you fell into his bed with him leaning over you, still kissing you deeply, and slowly undressing you both.
When all your clothes were out of the way Hoseok leaned back down, his lips finding yours and fitting them again as he reached down and spread you before pushing himself in slowly and carefully. The slide was easy - Hoseok was the perfect size and shape to fit you and you were ready and open for him, pulling him down to lay against you as you wrapped your legs around his waist and pushed up to meet him. He rested his chest against you and his lips didn't leave yours as you made love then and there, your bodies connected in every way, your hand tangled in his hair and holding him tightly as he rolled his hips against yours, every gentle thrust rippling through you as your body moved to meet them.
"Hobi I love you," you breathed against his lips as he moved inside you, careful but powerful, the muscles of his back contracting with each movement.
"I love you," he replied, connecting your lips again. You felt his tongue push into your mouth and you opened for him, tasting and touching, a chorus of sighs and soft moans as the bed shifted beneath your bodies. And you came in tandem, your tongues tangled as you whimpered against him, contracting around his member as it throbbed and filled you. And still he kissed you as you came down, softly and sweetly, rolling off of you and onto his side and pulling you against him.
"I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner," you breathed, running your fingers through his hair soothingly. "I love you so much."
"I'm sorry I didn't say anything earlier too, it's just as much my fault," he murmured, tracing light circles on your back with his fingertips.
"Do you still want to have a fancy dinner with me?" You asked him.
"No," he replied, that beautiful smile you loved to see finally returning to his face as he gazed at yours, sated and happy to just be with you. "I just want to stay right here, like this." You snuggled tightly against him, happy to do just that.
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Full Switch
RomantikI am not the writer of this story the original writer is born2besad this is just a reupload. If sad at any point wants me to take it down I will.