𝚏𝚞𝚌𝚔 𝚘𝚏𝚏 | 𝚢.𝚔.

하나

the smell of coffee fills the air.

the bell chimes and a petite, grumpy man -while limping- entered the cafe, he was wearing a pastel blue sweater, skinny jeans and converse.

oh. wait. its min yoongi.

he walked/limped up to the staff room to change his clothes until a certain muscle pig hogs his vision and greetd him with a bunny smile.

"goodmorning yoo-"

"fuck off."

yoongi grumpily replied and flips him off, he continued walking/limping towards his destination leaving the bunny alone.

jungkook didnt mind his hyung's actions, he knew that his hyung has a soft, submissive side.

trust him.

he made his hyung like that yesterday.

ᴡᴀʀɴɪɴɢ*

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oft high pitched moans and sweaty skin slapping and touching filled the room.

two people occupied that room.

there yoongi layed with legs spread and hands gripping jungkook's biceps, his eyes rolled behind his head.

tounge out and the one causing the erotic sounds.

his milky white skin was covered with red and purple markings.

his whole body was shaking.

jungkook's big cock was racing in and out inside of him.

rough and fast.

this was their 3rd round.

yoongi was tired and overstimulated, he couldnt do anything though, his brain was fried and jungkook is definitely not tired.

may namjesus curse jungkooks stamina.

jungkook and yoongis moan echoes as jungkook comes inside him again, white thick liquid fills in yoongis hole and pours out slowly once jungkook pulls out.

he sighed in content at how big of a mess he made his hyung.

half lidded eyes, tounge out and saliva dribbling down hid chin, body covered in markings and cum in and out of his pink hole.

he lays beside hid hyung and hugs him, he feels yoongi hug back weakly and they both fell alseep.

normal case

jungkook chuckled at the memory of last night and continues to greet every staff, theres not much people to greet though, considering theres only 7 of them and 1 manager.

hoseok, with a bright smile, places the sign open.

seokjin, with his handsome face, prepares the untensils.

namjoon, with his illegal dimples, readied himself on the cash register.

yoongi, with a cute frowny face, limpingly walks out and stands near the cashier.

jungkook, with a bunny smile, prepares the coffee beans.

jimin, a cute mochi taller than yoongay, walks towards the cash register with a smile.

taehyung, with a boxy smile, walks toward the costumer that sat near the window.

"welcome to bangcafé, what can i get you?"

thus, the everyday routine of bangcafé begins.