It was Friday morning and Jimin's parents were out of town for work. Jimin was so happy that he told the maids that they could have a day off as well.
Jimin came bouncing into his room after he used the restroom. He had got and idea while he was pissing and he got excited. He took out his phone and called Namjoon.
It rung three times before he answered, "Jiminie!"
Jimin smiles, "Joon, are you free for tonight?"
"Yeah," Namjoon answered quickly.
"Good," Jimin says, watching Taehyung enter the room with toast he got from the kitchen, "I want you and Hoseok to come over around... let's say seven. Okay?"
Jimin could hear shuffling and then Namjoon voice, "Okay! See you tonight!"
Jimin hangs up and smiled at Taehyung who was chewing his food, his cheeks making him look like a baby bear, "What's going on?" He asks once he swallows.
"Let's have a little party, just us friends. It will be fun!" Jimin says, going into his closet and changing into his outfit for the day.
Taehyung tiredly rubbed his sleepy eyes, "Can we all invite someone?"
"Baby, Jungkook doesn't need an invite," Jimin said inside the closet, chuckling.
Taehyung shook his head even though Jimin couldn't see him. He was going to ask if he could invite someone else, but he decided against it.
Jimin walked out in ripped blue skinny jeans that hugged his thighs and a black long sleeved shirt. Taehyung licked his lips as he looked his boyfriend over. He may has a little thing for thighs, and right now Jimin was really giving him a show.
"Wow," Taehyung breathed, "thighs."
Jimin looked up and raised an eyebrow, "Did you say something, baby?"
Taehyung shook his head with wide eyes because he was almost caught.
It was so hard when you have a thigh kink and both your boyfriends have such nice thighs. Jesus.
Taehyung could feel himself getting aroused so he quickly snatched some pants and a shirt, and closing the closet doors to calm himself down.
Taehyung decided to wear a pink long sleeved shirt tucked into light blue skinny jeans with holes at the knees. He was feeling a little feminine today, and the look made him feel complete.
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He came out of the closet, meeting Jimin's eyes. He smirked, "Aren't you pretty."
Taehyung blushes, "Jimin," he embarrassingly whines, going over and putting his backpack on.
Jimin chuckles, checking out Taehyung's backside before walking out with him.
———
Taehyung shakes his leg with nerves as he waits on Yoongi. He wasn't sure what Yoongi would say, but he was hoping for a positive answer.
Yoongi finally comes outside and just stands there before looking over at Taehyung and making his way over. Taehyung smiles at him, "Hi."
Yoongi merely grunts and sits down, leaving Taehyung to stand alone.
"Why are you wearing girl clothes?" Yoongi asks as he takes out a cigarette.
Taehyung's cheeks heat up, "Um, I just wanted to feel pretty."
Yoongi looks him over, "Sure."
Taehyung sits down across from Yoongi who takes in a puff, slowly blowing it out.
"You look nervous," Yoongi says.
"I do?"
"Yeah, but I'm just good at reading people...so," He shrugs. When Taehyung just nods Yoongi tries again, "So why are you nervous?"
Taehyung chuckles, "Umm, would you like to go to a little get together with my friends tonight? I feel like it will be good for you to make friends and why not my friends? We could have mutual friends—"
"Kid, you're sweating. Slow down," Yoongi tells him, his lips tugging upwards in amusement.
"Can you be my guest to my friend party?"
Yoongi really wanted to say no. He didn't want to deal with Taehyung's protective boyfriends and he wasn't a social person at all. In fact, he hated people as much as he hated himself. But Taehyung was clearly nervous and he was looking at him with big hopeful eyes. He was just a little kid in Yoongi's eyes, and he couldn't let him down.
"Sure, kid."
Taehyung smiles and claps his hands in excitement, "Yay!"
Yoongi just nods along and just repeats him in a bored tone.
Taehyung would hug him if he knew Yoongi wouldn't shove him off and give him that mean glare.
"You won't regret it, Yoongi."
———
Yoongi regrets it.
He wasn't even inside yet but just looking at the fucking mansion made him scowl. Must be fucking nice.
Yoongi sighed and walked up to the door. Does he knock? Can they hear inside the endless void of money and decor? Yoongi had an idea of just leaving and buying eggs just to come back and egg the stupid house.
Fuck this house in particular.
He doesn't really remember what it looked like the last time he came since he was sucking face with Jimin. Yoongi would admit, Jimin is a hot piece of ass, but he clearly didn't want to be submissive and that turns Yoongi off so much.
Yoongi finally knocks, not waiting long until the door flings open to Taehyung. Tae smiles, "Yoongi! I was scared you weren't coming."
"I said I was," Yoongi said as he stepped in.
Yoongi noticed that Taehyung had what looked to be eyeshadow around his eyes. He didn't question it, though.
Taehyung grabbed his arm, "Everyone is here. I'm so excited for you to meet them," Taehyung says as they walk inside.
Once Yoongi enters with Taehyung draped over his arm, all eyes turn to him. Yoongi really wanted to ditch at that moment.
