"Don't you think it's time you speak real facts?" Jin said, crossing his arms with an excited grin. He was so thrilled about the whole situation that he kept moving and squirming while sitting so close to Jungkook, leaning against him. The constant motion made Jungkook breathe heavily as he tried to manage the growing tightness in his pants.
"Hurry, do it," Jin urged, his eyes wide with anticipation. Jongyoong nodded and took a deep breath.
"I—I want to see you, son. Can you come home... and bring my son-in-law, too?" His voice was shaky, the nervousness evident as he braced himself for a potential rejection.
A thick silence hung in the air until they heard Yoongi's cold yet hurried voice on the other end, barking orders at one of his assistants. "Call the pilot! We are leaving for Korea right now!" he commanded, before turning his attention back to his dad. "I’m coming... we’ll be there in a few hours, Dad," he promised, urgency lacing his tone.
Jongyoong smiled widely, feeling an overwhelming sense of accomplishment. As the call ended, he clutched his heart, a wave of happiness washing over him that he hadn’t expected to feel after so long.
Meanwhile, Yoongi struggled to hold back his tears, falling into Jhope's embrace. "Should we start packing?" Jhope asked softly.
Yoongi nodded vigorously. "Let’s hurry," he replied, determination in his voice.
Jungkook bit his lip, a surge of happiness coursing through him. Finally, his dad and grandpa were about to reunite.
While everyone else rode the emotional rollercoaster, Jin found himself lost in different thoughts. "Wow, I think I married into the wrong family. I’ve heard people say 'call the driver,' or 'call the cab' but this is the first time I’ve heard someone say 'call the pilot.' Just how rich are my husband and my in-laws?"
"More than you can think," Jongyoong chimed in, a knowing smile on his face, while Jungkook nodded in agreement, amusement glimmering in his eyes.
"Good, now what?" Jin asked innocently, his curiosity piqued. "It will take a lot of time for them to come here."
"I guess for now... we should just go to the bedroom and rest," Jungkook suggested, his voice heavy with unspoken desire.
"No, why? I'm still full of energy," Jin replied, confused and unaware of Jungkook's struggles.
Jongyoong, however, understood his grandson's plight. "Jin, honey, I think you really should rest."
"But..."
"Your husband needs some rest. Why don't you accompany him?" Jongyoong proposed, trying to ease the tension.
"Oh... alright then." Jin nodded, standing up with enthusiasm. "Let’s go, hubby." He waved goodbye to Jongyoong. "Once he’s had enough rest, I’ll be back, and then we’ll have more fun with Dad and Appa." He winked, earning an amused nod from Jongyoong.
"Now come... wait, why do you look so...?" Jin started, but he was cut off as Jungkook silently grabbed his wrist and pulled him out of the living area. Jin quickly waved at Jongyoong and followed him, confusion written across his face.
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Inside the bedroom, Jin was surprised by the luxury that surrounded him—just as expected from his rich in-laws. However, his exploration was cut short when he heard the door lock behind him.
"What happened with you...?" Jin began, but his words were interrupted.
"You want to know what happened?" Jungkook spoke, his voice breathy, eyes dark with need as he pointed down. Jin's eyes widened in shock as he registered the hardened bulge in Jungkook's pants, realization dawning on him.

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