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Few days later

Jin and Yoongi were in the kitchen, preparing for their late dinner. The others were lazing out in the living room, Namjoon looking through some old newspapers which nobody knew existed in the house.

Jimin , Jin and Jhope were loud as usual, rolling over the ground, playing card games while Daisy was neatly seated on the couch, talking with her sister on the phone and smiling from time to time.

Taehyung was switching from one channel to another, with Jungkook working out in the gym, he had nothing to do.

"Yah Taehyung-ah, you can chop the onions for us, can't you?" Jin yelled from the kitchen, making Taehyung bury himself further in the cushions. " I'm watching this episode." he replied, hearing Yoongi snicker.

"Of Course you are. Must be the same episode you and Jungkook were watching in the car—"

"I'm chopping the onions." Taehyung cut Yooongi's sentence and made his way to the kitchen counter. Jin raised an eyebrow in confusion but decided to let it go once he saw Taehyung peeling the onions soaked in a bowl of water.

Taehyung carelessly started peeling the poor onion, some peels getting inside his nails because he was scratching the peel off rather than pulling it away. His usual fat pout sitting on his plump lips, which had a cut in them because lately he has an obsession over kissing Jungkook with his lip rings on.

Yoongi and Jin paid no attention to Taehyung since they were already busy chopping and boiling other stuff. When Taehyung finally peeled off the onions , with peels all over the counter he felt a sharp sting somewhere in his arm. His immediate reflex was to scratch his arm, but it wasn't helping because he couldn't figure out exactly where the sting was coming from.

"Hyung" Taehyung whined, wanting the foreign feeling to go away. Just because he likes the sting of Jungkook leaving marks on his neck doesn't mean he likes insect stings.

"Aigoo Namjoon-ah you didn't spray the mosquito spray in the kitchen this week?" Jin yelled from the kitchen, holding Taehyung's red swollen hand while Suga went to get some ice cubes which he was saving for their drinks.

Namjoon's head popped up from the newspapers, his eyes widening " Well I thought about giving it tonight.... Aish Taehyung-ah you got bitten?" Jin sighed in annoyance as he let go of Taehyung's hand and let suga apply the ice cubes.

"Of Course you will forget to do the one single task you have in the kitchen." Jin spoke in a tone that could only scare Namjoon because Namjoon quickly abandoned the papers and went to the shelf, looking for the spray. Taehyung used one ice cube on the swollen area, it did nothing to reduce the swelling but the sting subsided.

Taehyung covered his nose and went away to the living room, hearing Jin scolding Namjoon again for spraying during cooking. Namjoon's once peaceful face reading newspapers now faded into a five year old's gloomy face and it might sound mean but Taehyung thinks he deserves the scolding.

Not because he got the sting but because Namjoon is just like Jungkook – doing his own thing and looking cool and forgetting to listen to his boyfriend. Taehyung might have wanted to call Jungkook and "pretty-talk" him to come back home because the younger is a sucker for his puppy voice lately. But no, now he is not gonna do it. He is gonna be strict like Jin hyung.

Few minutes later, when Taehyung was watching some animal rescue videos with Jimin sprawled by his side, and the front door opened with that familiar loud bang and as if on reflex, Taehyung's head snapped towards his boyfriend, wearing a black sleeveless vest, soaked in sweat that made it stick to his body at the perfect places, showing the perfect outline of the rock hard chest muscles and the broad back , the thin but firm waist and not to mention those thick thighs. Taehyung was a sucker for those thighs.

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