Thirty-two - Heaven Hopes

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Epilogue day 7 Saturday

When Jaebum wakes up and rolls over he is unpleasantly surprised to fall right onto the cold floor instead of bumping into his warm boyfriend. All he hears is his own moaning instead of the usual heavy breathing – the wanted relaxation has been cancelled and Jaebum is being childish about it already. His eyes open but he stays put on the floor while the worst pain from the little fall goes away. "Youngjaeeeeeee," Jaebum whines as he pulls the sheet off him and aversely leaves the room only in his underwear to follow the sound of faint talking. In the kitchen, Youngjae is in Jaebum's shorts and hoodie and busy cooking with Jaebum's mother who is beaming with joy. She always loves bonding with the few people Jaebum allow into their humble home.

"Good morning," Jaebum grumbles and he gets a kiss on the cheek from both of the present individuals. "What time is it and why are you up?"

"It's 10:30. You're acting like it's 6 am," Youngjae giggles and Jaebum tickles his side as he passes him. He giggles again and pushes up his glasses that have slid down the bridge of his nose. "Need a hand with anything?" Mother and boyfriend shake their heads no which is more than enough to get Jaebum to take a seat at the table and stay in his slumber for a little longer as more and more food is being placed on the table in front of him.

"Breakfast is served," Jaebum's mother calls. "Thanks for helping me out, Youngjae. You are too kind."

"It was no problem at all. I thoroughly enjoyed our talk." While the two of them exchange pleasantries, Jaebum stuffs his face with food but when something in Youngjae's tone sounds suspicious, he pauses.

"What talk? What did you talk about?"

"I was curious, so I asked Youngjae how he had opened you up and it was very interesting to hear about some of your encounters." Jaebum's eyes almost pop out of his head as he realises what that holds. "My dear Jaebum, I'm so glad you met Youngjae." His mother's loving gaze is enough to make him calm down again before the unexpected doorbell ringing makes everyone jump. His mother goes to get it and comes back a couple of minutes later with five grinning boys right behind her.

"What?" Jaebum asks with his eyebrows furrowed before he suddenly becomes very conscious of his very little coverage and hides behind Youngjae.

"Hi, cuties. Aren't you pretty in nothing but your underwear, Im Jaebum." Of course, it is Jackson who has to point it out in front of all of his closest friends, his boyfriend and his mother.

"Aren't you pretty when you shut your mouth, Jackson Wang," he rebuttals and his mother gives him a look that Jackson catches and only feeds his grinning face further.

"Why'd you come?" Youngjae asks after having given Jackson the same eyes that Jaebum's mother gave Jaebum.

"We need the key for the motorcycle," BamBam speaks up.

"And you need five people to do that?" Jaebum asks with a monotone voice that sounds more intimidating than it is because Jaebum's annoyed look pulls a darkness over his face under the shadows of his hair that has grown relatively long lately.

"We just thought we'd pay a visit as well and say hello." Jinyoung smiles at Jaebum's mother and she shines brightly with love for the boys who have taken great care of Jaebum for so many years.

"Do you want anything?"

"Oh, no, it's okay. We've all eaten," Mark replies respectfully yet it is clear that he has known her for a long time because he looks comfortable facing Jaebum's mother as if meeting an old friend.

"I'll get the key." Jaebum stands up in his morning attire with an indifferent expression as he has made the decision not to care about the elephant in the room; or rather, the barely clothed boy in the room. Possibly out of habit, Jinyoung and Mark follow him into his room that hits them with a strong smell of sex the second they open the door.

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