"Oh hell no!" Namjoon exclaimed at the same time Taehyung threw his hands over his mouth.
"Please?" Yoongi asked though it sounded more like a command than a request. "Just once."
Namjoon shook his head and crossed his arms over his chest stiffly. "No, no! I am not about to kiss someone the man who loves my boyfriend! That is so not happening!"
They kissed.
Not that they wanted to. But Yoongi wasn't taking no for an answer, that was as clear as day. Nonetheless, Namjoon spent at least a quarter of the hour bickering with him about it, but Yoongi remained calm and refused to back down. Eventually, Namjoon gave in and told Taehyung to sit up, who carefully complied, heeding the delicate state of the elevator.
Taehyung gently climbed over Yoongi to reach Namjoon and sat in front of him. He fidgeted with his hands, unsure of what to do with them. Namjoon sighed and tilted forward, laying his palms on the sides of the younger's neck. He angled his head so that their noses didn't bump, and kissed Taehyung's lips lightly and awkwardly, and Taehyung squeezed his eyes shut and cringed back out of guilt.
It was just a quick peck. Maybe five seconds at the most, but it was still too much for both parties, and they quickly pulled away and used the sleeves of their shirts or jackets to wipe at their mouth roughly. Beside them, Yoongi was chuckling and smiling like an idiot as he watched their disgusted reactions.
"Now, to make up for forcing you to do that," Yoongi said, "I'll restore the balance."
Yoongi laid his fingers beneath Taehyung's chin, who looked at Yoongi in confusion with his mouth slightly agape, and brought his head forward and kissed him. Taehyung flushed a light pink in his ears when he tasted his elder's breath in his mouth and pressed himself to pull away before he blushed harder.
Yoongi laughed and then shifted nearer to Namjoon. Namjoon was obviously irritated with Yoongi and tried to scooch away, not wanting to have whatever the elder was offering. But Yoongi had already drawn his arms around his neck and brought himself close. He stretched forward and placed his lips on his younger's, quickly deepening the kiss before Namjoon could tear away.
Even though Namjoon was irked, he couldn't resist Yoongi being so loving towards him and finally gave in and turned to face the elder. His hands came around and hugged Yoongi's waist, running along the length of his back in a needy way. Taehyung had to look away when he saw Yoongi part his lips and Namjoon slips his tongue in. Tears of embarrassment and craving built in his eyes as envy grabbed a hold of his insides, twisting them and choking them within him.
Yoongi ended the kiss, but both were flustered and aroused at this point. Yoongi looked at Taehyung, grazing his tongue along the top of his lip, and used one finger to motion the youngest forward. Taehyung nodded, thinking that it'd be his turn now, and blinked away the tearfulness in his eyes.
But that's not what happened. Yoongi instead moved out of the way and dragged Taehyung to where he was previously, sitting in front of Namjoon. He then commanded them to kiss again. Taehyung was surprised and expected Namjoon to argue again, but once again, that didn't happen. Namjoon was too stimulated to care about who it was, all he knew is that he needed to finish the kiss since Yoongi had stopped it before it was over.
So Namjoon rolled forward and pressed his lips to Taehyung's, who froze in astonishment. He wrapped one arm around the younger's back, his hand clutching tightly in his shirt, and tangled his other fingers into Tae's hair. Taehyung pinched his eyes shut and applied himself to endure it. But Namjoon's dominance was really driving, and the elder slid his tongue between the younger's lips and pushed it in, separating his lips.
Taehyung squeaked and told himself over and over in his head to just pretend it was Yoongi, but no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't see it.
"You're the only one I trust to do this. The only one who can touch Namjoonie other than me. The only one who can have me at the same time as him."
Taehyung's opened his eyes and he saw Yoongi kneeling behind Namjoon, his face just visible over the other's shoulder. He was wearing a reassuring expression, one that melted Taehyung's heart. And as he gazed at his elder, he understood.
Taehyung couldn't have Yoongi, at least not to himself. He was much too late, he waited too long and eventually, Namjoon claimed him and Taehyung had lost his chance. But now he was offered another chance, and a few moments ago Taehyung was thinking that he could share Yoongi with Namjoon. However, that wasn't the case; he couldn't come between what Yoongi and Namjoon had. But he could become a part of it, even if only for a few hours.
And that's what Yoongi recognised. He knew how Taehyung felt and figured now was the time to address it, but he didn't want to hurt Namjoon by giving his final hours completely to the youngest. So he provided a plan that the three of them could have each other all at once. But the only way to do that was to get the other two comfortable with each other. That's why he had Namjoon kiss Taehyung once before exciting him; so that Namjoon knew what Taehyung's kiss felt like and was sufficient enough to kiss him again while aroused.
Taehyung's heart swelled as he came to realise in those few seconds that Yoongi was doing all of this because he cared for his younger. He was spending his last few hours alive trying to make the best of time with his boyfriend and his maknae, instead of just his boyfriend while Taehyung was off in the corner. Understanding this, Taehyung accepted the fact that he would have to learn to love Namjoon and closed his eyes once more.
Namjoon could sense Taehyung's tense body relax in his arms, and he took that as permission to deepen their kiss. His tongue slipped into the youngest's, and Tae licked it back and sucked on it, allowing himself to enjoy the embrace the two shared.
Yoongi nodded knowing, smiling gently as he watched his lover and younger slowly fall in love with each other. But he was growing impatient himself and stripped himself free from his jacket, beanie, and shirt. He moved behind his lover and reached around to run his hands along Namjoon's front, feeling him up and toy with his clothes.
"You're the only ones for me."
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Elevator
Fanfiction"And now we die..." Trapped in an elevator, hanging on by a single cord, and a single move that shakes and threatens to drop the confide box leave the three boys stiff to the bone. With nothing better to do, insanity growing, and death approaching b...