Summer || Jungkook Centric (REWRITTEN)

Chapter Three

Jungkook ruffled his damp hair as walked into the living room, it was already getting dark so he was hoping that everyone would've been in their own rooms but when he spots Jimin laying sprawled out over Jin's lap as the two watched TV, he feels his heart almost fall out of his chest.

Feeling awkward and not wanting to intrude, he makes a U turn for it and just as he's about walking back upstairs, or finding his way to the indoor gym that Jimin claimed they had, said male calls his name.

"Kookie!" Jimin chirps, sitting upright. Turning back as though he'd just been caught red handed, Jungkook smiles awkwardly and taps against his nape. "Hi" he mutters shyly. Jimin pats the seat right beside him, "Come sit." This had Jungkook's eyebrows shooting up into his hair.

Would Jin be cool with that?, Was what he wanted to ask, but didn't have the balls too. He didn't really have the balls to do anything when it came to Jimin's boyfriends. Hell, it was miracle that he was breathing right now cause even doing that felt embarrassing.

Instead he just nods stiffly, and shuffles his way towards the couch. The whole time, Jin had his eyes on him. This plump lips stretched into a small smile as he watched the cute muscle bunny sit beside Jimin, palms placed down on his knees as he sat as though he had multiple objects shoved up his ass.

Maybe he did, who knew?

The three sat there for a while just listening to whatever was going on on the News, while Jungkook tried not to breathe too hard and draw unnecessary attention.

They hear the front door beep, and Jungkook immediately tries making himself smaller on the couch so the knew comers wouldn't notice him immediately. Hopefully, they were all informed that Jungkook was spending the summer with them, so he just waits it out in his now slouched position on the chain.

As expected, and as Jin told him earlier, Hoseok usually finished work earlier his producer boyfriends, and would go pick them up after work to make sure they didn't work to hard, or miss dinner.

So it wouldn't really much of a lucky guess if they were the ones who just walked-

"We're home!" Hoseok calls out, causing Jimin to lift himself off Seokjin and run towards the man yet to fully get into the house. Seokjin chuckles as he looks over the couch, and blows a kiss to all his three boyfriends, "How was work?" He asks, receiving jumbled up replies of how their day went.

Jungkook could feel his heart hammering away at his chest, hearing Namjoon's voice...no, hearing all their voices had his cheeks heating up as if the room was on fire.

He really just wanted to run and hide somewhere.

"Oh yeah, and Jungkook's here" Jimin calls out, and for the first time since he arrived he's really regretting why he agreed to come stay with them. Not having any other choice, he stands up slowly from the couch and bows ninety degrees.

Hoseok laughs, cheerful and inviting, "You don't have to bow. It's nice having you here, how have you liked it so far" Hoseok asks as he pries Jimin of Yoongi, who was trying to give the elder a kiss.

Shyly, he plays with his fingers, trying his best to make eye contact with just Hoseok, tho all the other men in the room were looking at him too. "It's been good, I love the room you guys set up for me. I appreciate it so much, thank you" He says, involuntarily bowing once again.

"You dont need to bow everytime you say a couple words, you know?" Yoongi says, shrugging his coat off his shoulders, and Namjoon had to shove him a bit to get him to shut up because of how Jungkook immediately curled into himself, cheeks red hot with embarrassment. "Sorry" He giggles awkwardly, he could already tell Yoongi definitely wasn't among the people who wanted him here, maybe he'd have to talk to Jimin about that later.

"Don't mind him, he's just acting weird cause he hasn't gotten fed" Namjoon laughs, to which Yoongi pouts, "I'm not a child."

"But you sure do act like one at times" Jin chips in, giving Jungkook's hair a quick ruffle before going to help Namjoon bring in the grocery bags he was holding.

Embarrassed, Jungkook sighs, he really didn't like the way Yoongi talked to him, as if he were a nuisance, right from time the man seemed to look at him differently, he really just hoped that the elder would warm up to him eventually.

As the four conversed with each other, catching up and putting the groceries away, Jungkook sneaks back upstairs solemnly, unknown to him someone had seen him leave.