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Euphoria

The other five Bangtan Boys arrived home at around 9 PM, loud and boisterous as always.

“Shut up!” Jin yelled, annoyed with the four chatterboxes.

A few stray giggles escaped the boys, but other than that they complied with the eldest.

When everyone was quiet, the remaining silence was noted, setting everyone on edge.

Jin’s motherly instincts set in and he tore off towards the bedrooms, looking anywhere where his two baby boys may be.

This action from the mother hen sent the other four chicks into motion.

“Where are my children?! Sweetie! My darlings, we’re home!”

Jin being the overdramatic drama queen momma he is, began to cry.

Namjoon quietly tip toed out of their room as to escape potential wrath. Shaking his head he gave up on looking for the boys.

Maybe they went out, or if they want to be found they will be. All Joon could think of was how he couldn’t wait to sit down.

His mind pictured their soft memory foam couch, Joon sighing in content.

My beautiful baby-other than Jin Hyung, my soft beautiful couch-currently occupied.

Namjoon couldn’t help it when his jaw unhinged and fell to the floor.

“Babe?” He croaked out, silence carrying his tune to the ears of the others.

Jin’s feet were heard in hurried steps with the other in tow. The three following were clucking up a storm, inquiring as to what they may find.

Jin stepped into the living room to find a startled Joon.

“What’s wrong? You look…stunned!”

Taehyung pulled on the eldest's sleeve, consequently making Jin look at him.

Taehyung just pointed at something to their left in reply to the elders response.

Jin looked up and his mindset changed from worried about his two baby boys to protective of a certain one.

There on the couch lay Jimin and Yoongi wrapped up in eachother.

There was a tense pregnant silence before Jungkook’s innocence cut through.

“Did they like…do it or something?”

Hoseok began to snicker as Joon turned his face away to hide his grin.

Taehyung playfully hit Jungkook’s shoulder as Jin turned to look at the Maknae in horror.

“Jungkook-ah! What gave you such notion to spew such a dirty thought from your mouth?! Didn’t I raise you four right?!”

Jungkook gave his Hyung a bunny-tooth grin.

“Of course you raised us right Hyung.” Taehyung answered.

Jin continued to stare at Jungkook as the others continued to laugh.

“Yoongi Hyung has a hickey." Jungkook mumbled, shrugging his shoulders.

That shut everyone up, as sure enough, adorning the elders deathly pale, white snow complex was the purple irritated spot where Minnie had latched on in a feeble attempt to find solace.

Jin looked at the pair with calculating eyes, his gaze skimming over Yoongi’s peaceful sleeping face as he lay there with Jimin.

“Shit! Kookie’s right!” Taehyung whisper yelled.