𝐅𝐎𝐑𝐄𝐕𝐄𝐑 𝐘𝐎𝐔𝐑𝐒

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟔𝟔

Jungkook wakes up alone in bed one more time. He whines to himself, he wanted more time with Tiger—

Jungkook gasps. Oh no. Holy moly, no. He turns his head to the empty bed. Tiger couldn't have slept on his bed, Jungkook would never find a logical explanation to tell Taehyung.

He runs downstairs, his blood running cold as Taehyung eats a bowl of yogurt and fruit on the island kitchen. Jungkook walks as quietly as possible holding his breath, but they eventually make eye contact.

Jungkook's sigh of relief could've been heard upstairs.

It's not Taehyung staring at him, but his Tiger.

"I thought you left again. I was scared Taehyung found out." Jungkook explains, walking to him.

"Hell, I'm sorry. I just had the urge to eat my favourite food, I didn't want to leave you alone. I'd never want to leave you alone."

Jungkook smiles and kisses his forehead. "Don't worry, baby."

The younger makes himself a coffee, while Tiger keeps eating slowly. "Hey, has someone come here?"

Tiger shakes his head. "Everyone's still sleep."

Jungkook takes a place next to him and kisses his cheek. "Then I can hold your hand without any worries."

They intertwine their fingers, Tiger's grip's delicate compared to Jungkook's.

* * *

Seokjin wakes up full with Namjoon's cum still inside him. He promised he would wait until his boyfriend woke up, but sleeping with a dildo in his ass isn't the most comfortable option. As he slides it out, cum runs down his thigh.

Seokjin smiles to himself and thanks the heavens he can't get pregnant. All of them but Namjoon would have been pregnant by now due to Namjoon's stamina.

He turns around to appreciate Namjoon's angel face. All of him becomes a delicate marshmallow when he sleeps.

After debating with himself if he should get out of bed and take a shower, or wait for Namjoon to wake up and discover that he has removed the dildo without his permission and while he was sleeping, he opts for option one.

If Namjoon decides to punish him for it, he may forget it in a matter of hours.

But he won't forget the image of Seokjin laying next to him, the dildo gone, and dried cum on his skin.

* * *

"Jungkookie poogie, Tiger's looking for you." A cheerful Hoseok runs downstairs, his mood matching his bright yellow hoodie.

Jungkook just spares him one look, his vision quick back at the television. He can't let Jimin win this battle, but he can't let his Tiger waiting either.

Jimin wins and Jungkook lets out a heavy sigh. "It doesn't count, I got distracted."

Jimin only sticks his tongue out with a smirk.

Jungkook shakes his head with a chuckle. "Here, keep playing with Hobi. But get ready because when I'm back you're done."

Jimin giggles and Hoseok guffaws at the pair, lying on the free sofa.

Jungkook stops by the door frame. Tiger sits on the floor and his back rests on the bed, head lowered.

"Baby," he whispers.

Jungkook closes the door and runs next to him, holding his hands with his. He lets go for a moment, two fingers raising Tiger's chin.

"Hey, look at me. What happened, baby? Did you fight with any of the boys?"