———Yoongi has pretty much forgotten about his hungry stomach after an hour with Hoseok.
Hoseok was patient and always nice to Yoongi, and Yoongi thought it was weird. He was just like Taehyung when they first met. He didn't know why people kept wanting to be his friend when he purposely pushed them away.
"Can you dance?" Hoseok asks as he takes a sip from his water bottle.
Yoongi was sitting awkwardly on a small chair as Hoseok practiced his dance moves in the big room.
"Umm, probably not."
Hoseok chuckled and walked over, "Do you wanna try?"
"I'm good."
"Come on," Hoseok says, grabbing Yoongi's much more pale hand, "I promise I won't go hard."
Yoongi sucked in his lips as stood next to Hoseok. Yoongi looked at himself in the mirror and he suddenly became self conscious.
Next to Hoseok, Yoongi was super skinny, pale, and short. Hoseok looked like he was radiating and healthy and Yoongi looked almost dead.
"Okay," Hoseok says, "you look like you would be a fast dancer."
"Huh?"
Hoseok just smiles. He could tell this was out of Yoongi's comfort zone and that he didn't really want to do it. Hoseok just decides that it they could do something else, "You know what?" He asks, "I'm actually kind of hungry. Want to get something to eat?"
Yoongi nods immediately. Anything but dancing sounded nice, and besides, he was starving.
Hoseok smiles and grabs Yoongi's arm, "You're so small," Hoseok comments.
Yoongi slightly blushes, "I'm not."
"It's okay. It's really cute."
Yoongi's stomach felt weird. What the fuck was going on?
———
Jimin got dragged to another family event out of town. It was Friday night and Jungkook wanted Taehyung to stay at his house for the weekend.
"I hope your room isn't a mess again," Taehyung says as they walk through Jungkook's front door.
Jungkook just nervously chuckles, "Smells like Jin is making dinner. Why don't you talk to him while I go... shit."
Jungkook sprints away, passing his bathroom and going into his room. Taehyung watches him amused. Jungkook was really something. He really wasn't good at making up lies on the spot.
Taehyung sniffs the air and smiles at the delicious smell. He goes into the kitchen we're he sees Jin and a woman chatting.
Jin looks up first, smiling at Taehyung, "Oh! Hey! Jungkook decided to fianlly come home?" Jin chuckles.
The woman next to Jin turns and gives Taehyung a small smile, "Hi. Are you Jungkook's friend?"
Taehyung gives a smile back, "Umm, Yes. He said I could stay for the weekend. Is that okay?"
The woman nods, "Sure. He could use some friends."
Jin chuckles as he stirs something in a pot.
"Yeah, Jimin had to see family so Jungkook decided to come home," Taehyung says, answering Jin from before.
"Ahh," Jin noises, "it about time. Is it weird I've missed his face?"
Just then Jungkook walks in. He looks over at his mom and was slightly surprised to see her.
"Hey, mom."
She smiles, "Hey, Kookie. I heard you spend more time with your friends than you do at home."
Jungkook slightly smiles and wraps his arm around Taehyung's waist, "Actually, he's my boyfriend."
His mom raises her eyebrows and pauses, "Well," she says, "that's...just don't be affectionate around me."
She walks out, making Jungkook furrow his eyebrows. Jin followed her with his eyes. He was a little shocked that she didn't seem to be happy about it.
Jin thought she was fine with things like that since she use to be best friends with a lesbian back in high school.
"Is she okay?" Taehyung asks, looking at Jungkook concern, "she isn't going to, like, hate you now, will she?"
Jungkook looks down at Taehyung, "Uhh, no. She's fine."
Jin watches as Jungkook grabs Taehyung's hand and they walk out of the kitchen.
Jin could tell that it bothered Jungkook, but he was just trying to not seem sad for Taehyung. Jin sighed as he watched the soup boil. He wished Jungkook wouldn't be so reserved.
———
Once Jungkook got into his room, he pushed Taehyung down on his bed and attacked his lips. Taehyung gasped into the kiss, his hands holding the back of Jungkook's head.
Jungkook's hands started to roam Taehyung's hips, dipping down to try to take his pants off. Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows, moving Jungkook's face away and stopping his hands.
"Jungkook, what are you doing?" Taehyung asks, his eyes glancing from Jungkook's eyes to his hands that were now resting on Taehyung's waist.
"Undressing you," Jungkook mumbled, his hands moving towards his pants again, "what does it look like?"
Taehyung pushes his hands away, "I mean why? Your mom and Jin are right in there!" He points towards the door.
Jungkook huffs and stands up as Taehyung sits up on is elbows to look up at him in worry.
"What's wrong?" Taehyung asks.
Jungkook heavily sighs and rubs his eyebrows as if he had a headache, "I'm sorry," Jungkook mumbles, "I'm just use to having sex when I'm stressed."
Taehyung slightly raises his eyebrows, "Oh," he says, "with Jimin?"
"Yeah, who else?" Jungkook slightly snaps.
Taehyung just sits there.
Jungkook looks down at him and sighs, bending down to be the face to face with him, "I'm sorry," Jungkook sighs, "it's just, when you were going through your problems and you went to Yoongi's, I was a little hurt and worried for you," Jungkook says, his hands rubbing Taehyung's thigh, "I guess it just became a thing for us to have raw sex when we were stressed about something."
"About me?"
Jungkook sadly smiled, "We were always worried about you, love. But we do have our own problems," Jungkook says.
Taehyung slightly frowns, "Why don't you guys ever talk to me? I can help too."
Jungkook slightly smiles, "Sweets, you have much bigger problems of your own," Jungkook says as he caresses Taehyung's cheek, "and you were not in the right mind to have raw animal sex."
Taehyung slightly blushes, "Oh."
Jungkook chuckles and stands up to sit next to Taehyung, pulling his head into his chest, "Why are you being so cute?"
Taehyung shrugs, "I-I can do raw animal sex."
Jungkook laughs and pulls him back to look at his red face, "I don't doubt. But you have to be willing to do it anywhere."
"Anywhere?"
"Yeah. I once fucked Jimin in his kitchen."
Taehyung gasps, "but the maids!"
"Yeah," Jungkook chuckles, "they got an earful that day."
———
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FATE // vminkook
Teen FictionTaehyung gets abused. Jungkook is poor. Jimin is rich. Fate brings them together, and they seem to find comfort in each other.