baby boys - jung hoseok + min yoongi

eighteen

"My son did what?" Hoseok asked Yoongi for the third time since they all came home.

"He defended himself in front of the whole class," Yoongi smiled, patting Jiro's head. "Matt isn't going to be a problem anymore, honey." 

Hoseok looked at his son with a big smile before picking him up and kissing him twice. "Ah, Jiro, you're getting so big!"

"You're not mad?" Jiro asked. 

"Of course not," Hoseok said, looking at his son. He looked at him so lovingly and Jiro looked at him just the same. Yoongi felt a little out of the loop with the fact that everyone was so connected and looked at each other with nothing but complete love. He wanted that, he wanted that from this family, to be looked at with an abundance of love. He shouldn't feel that way, he only knew these kids for a few months now, but he cared about them too much. 

Hoseok made a content sigh, patting his child's head. "You look so much like your mom." 

"She must be good-looking, Daddy."

Hoseok laughed. "She's very good-looking. She made beautiful boys."

Hoseok put his son, telling him and Kenji to go to their room for a moment to play with their toys. Once they were out of sight, Hoseok wrapped his arms about Yoongi's waist and hugged him close, before leaning in and placing his lips against Yoongi's. Hoseok wanted the kiss to be brief, but Yoongi put his hand on the back of Hoseok's neck to keep him close. Hoseok gently bit Yoongi's lip, and Yoongi groaned softly. Hoseok pulled away a mere moment later.

"Thank you," he whispered to Yoongi, his eyes still closed from their kiss, "for going with the boys to Mommy and Muffins. Even though, you know, you got yelled at by some racist, homophobic mom, I'm unbelievably thankful for you going on such late notice."

"You're welcome," Yoongi smiled, pressing his nose against Hoseok's, "I had a lot of fun. When Daddy and Donuts come around, let's all go together. We'll all sit together and share two boxes of donuts."

"I'd love that," Hoseok grinned, holding Yoongi closer, "even though I'm not a fan of donuts."

"How can you not like donuts?"

"The shape just pisses me off. You could fill that hole in the middle with more donut."

"Are you serious?"

"Why would I joke?"

Yoongi chuckled, closing his eyes and taking in the moment of being with Hoseok, standing there in each other's arms in living room. Yoongi had never shared moments like this with someone, he's never been able to feel so comfortable with someone like he was with Hoseok. Ever since he was nineteen, when he finished covering his arms and neck in tattoos, some people wouldn't even approach him anymore, like he was an alien. When he came out as bisexual, the reactions were even worse. His mother took a lot of time by herself when she heard the news, not speaking to Yoongi for months. He was lonely at a point, trying to piece himself together.

However, when he's with Hoseok and the boys, he feels like he belongs.

"Hey, honey," Yoongi mumbled, "can I confess something?"

"Of course."

"I've never dated anyone."

Hoseok's eyes widened as he pushed away his boyfriend to look him in the eye. How could someone so dark and handsome and smooth not have any experience with dating? This man acted as if he's dated every kind of person, when in reality, Hoseok has more experience than he does. 

"Are you joking?" Hoseok asked. 

"I went out and stuff," Yoongi spoke, "but I never made it official."

"Are you a virgin?" Hoseok blurted.

Yoongi's cheeks turned a shade of pink. "Of course not! I-I've done some stuff!"

"You're lying!" Hoseok's own cheeks were beginning to burn as he looked at his boyfriend. "Yoongi, you're a virgin!"

"No I'm not!" Yoongi argued. "I'm not a virgin!"

"Oh, yeah?" Hoseok crossed his arms across his chest. "What have you done? Oral? Anal? Vaginal? Dry humping doesn't count, Yoongi, no matter how hard you try to fight it!"

"Oh my goodness, Hoseok, it was with a boy during my first year of college."

"Where?"

"In his house, with his dad downstairs."

"You nasty fuck!"

"He and I were best friends at the time, he and I were at his house watching a movie, and next thing I knew, he was blowing me off," Yoongi shrugged, "it just happened." 

Hoseok couldn't even look in Yoongi's eyes because of how much second-hand embarrassment he was suffering from. He was chuckling but in the inside he was nervous knowing that between the two of them, Yoongi already had experience with having sex with a man.

"Why are you laughing at me? Am I really that embarrassing? I'll give you more details, I don't mind," Yoongi chuckled as well, making Hoseok cover his cheeks from how red they were. "I know what you're going to say, Hoseok, ask me the question, I dare you."

"Were you the top or bottom?" Hoseok asked, barely making eye contact with Yoongi. 

Yoongi laughed, looking away from Hoseok and putting his hands in his pocket. He licked his lips, before finally looking back at Hoseok's face.

"I was the bottom." 

Hoseok's mouth dropped open. Yoongi didn't even wait for Hoseok to say anything, he just continued how with his story, an evident smirk on his face.

"He was this guy from Hawaii, super muscular. His name was James. I thought he was joking around at first about us actually having sex, but he pulled out a condom and lube from his drawer once he finished blowing me off and asked if I wanted to go a step further. He prepped me really good, fingered me for about five minutes, and then fucked me. I came four times," Yoongi said nonchalantly.

"Four?" Hoseok questioned. "Doesn't your dick ache after the second one?" 

"I was coming too quickly. I came four times during the hour and a half we were together, and he didn't come once, and I still don't know if he did." 

"Why?"

"I passed out after the fourth orgasm. When I woke up, I was in his bed and he was sleeping next to me, facing the other way, towards his window. I was wiped clean and he even put my underwear and pants back on me in case his dad came to check on us afterwards. It was great. That night was the number one thought I jacked off to, up to until August 29 of this year." 

"Why did you stop at that exact day?" Hoseok asked.

Yoongi rolled his eyes, a smile growing across his cheeks. "Kids, come back to the living room, we're going to watch some Naruto before I leave!"

The kids came running into the room and up to Yoongi, and he picked them up, letting them kiss his cheeks before he sat the three of them down on the couch, leaving Hoseok standing to ponder. 

As Jiro grabbed the remote and set up the series for everyone to watch, Hoseok let out a yelp, catching Yoongi's attention. When Yoongi turned to look at him, laughing when he saw Hoseok's face changed into an expression of embarrassment and slight disgust. 

"What is it, honey?" Yoongi asked.

Hoseok looked at him, his lips in a pout.

"That's the day you met me! "