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Quatre ❣️

Morning arrived, and Hoseok woke up feeling giddy inside as his eyes landed on his beloved hyung. He internally sighed, relieved that what had happened the night before wasn’t a dream.

He stretched and let out a contented moan as his body relaxed. Turning toward Jin, he saw him peacefully sleeping, his blonde hair falling across his eyes, mouth slightly open as he breathed evenly. One arm was under his head while the other rested on the arm where Hoseok had slept.

Hoseok gently pushed the blonde locks away from Jin’s face and bent down to give him a peck on the cheek. Deciding to get up, he prepared to head to his own bungalow for a shower and a change of clothes.

Just before he left, Hoseok planted another kiss on Jin’s forehead, then a peck on each eye, both cheeks, his cute nose, and finally, he leaned in to kiss Jin’s lips. However, just as he was about to make contact, a hand suddenly grabbed the back of his neck and pulled him forward, smashing their lips together.

Hoseok's eyes widened in shock at the unexpected action, and soon Jin opened his eyes, smiling into the kiss.

They pulled away, and Jin kissed Hoseok's forehead. "What a beautiful way to wake someone up, baby," Jin said as he stretched and sat up in bed.

Hoseok felt his cheeks burn. “I couldn’t resist after just one peck…” he admitted shyly.

Jin chuckled. “Hyung, I’m going to my room to change.” The blonde nodded, and Hoseok got out of bed and left for his bungalow.

~•~

Outside, Jungkook was doing some exercises when he spotted Hoseok leaving Jin’s bungalow. Surprised, he stumbled and fell back onto his butt.

He quickly understood that one of them had mustered the courage to act. Judging by the situation, it was likely Hoseok. Deciding he wanted to talk to his hyung, Jungkook walked toward Hoseok's bungalow, taking deep breaths to compose himself and gather the courage to speak without running away.

Standing in front of the door, he knocked with a shaky hand.

After a moment, the door opened. Hoseok's eyes widened when he saw Jungkook but quickly broke into a smile and let him inside.

Jungkook felt anxious and unsure of what to say, fidgeting with his hands while looking around the room. It was similar to his own, but this one carried Hoseok’s scent, which surprisingly helped him relax.

Hoseok observed him and knew why Jungkook was there, but he remained uncertain about how to proceed, so he made no moves.

Jungkook took a seat on the sofa, and Hoseok sat on the arm of the couch.

“Jungkook-ah, you really don’t need to be afraid to talk to me,” Hoseok decided to speak first, noticing how close the younger seemed to faint from nerves.

Jungkook nodded quickly. Hoseok sighed and got up, bending down in front of Jungkook and taking his hands in his own.

“Kookie… you don’t need to keep holding back from talking to me or even Jin hyung,” Hoseok said, smiling when he saw Jungkook’s eyes widen. “I’m sure he’ll appreciate it when you start talking to him too.”

Jungkook nodded again, debating whether to voice his true feelings but ultimately deciding against it. Instead, he smiled at his hyung and got up from the couch.

“I’ll leave for now, hyung. You can go take your shower,” the younger said with a chuckle. Hoseok glanced at Jungkook's body and noticed he had a towel on his shoulder and his shorts were slightly low, revealing his briefs. Hoseok’s cheeks turned a shade of pink, making Jungkook laugh aloud.

With a smile on his face, Hoseok realized it had been so long since he had heard Jungkook's lovely voice and laughter. Without thinking, he instinctively moved closer to the younger boy, who was still laughing.

He placed his hand on Jungkook's cheek, causing the boy to stop laughing in surprise. Hoseok gently caressed Jungkook’s soft cheek, then let his fingers slide down to his chin. Tilting the boy’s head up, Hoseok leaned in and pecked Jungkook's lips. He pulled away, shocked at what he had just done.

“I’m sorry, Jungkook!” Hoseok exclaimed as he turned to dash into the bathroom, leaving Jungkook startled and frozen in place.

Jungkook raised a hand to his mouth, his fingers grazing the spot where Hoseok’s lips had touched his. A smile crept onto his face as he walked outside, still dazed by the encounter. Suddenly, he bumped into someone, and his smile vanished when he saw who it was.

Namjoon looked at him in surprise. The purple-haired leader swallowed hard, feeling a bit hurt as he realized he had caused the younger's smile to fade.

“Jungkook,” Namjoon whispered. The younger looked at him, confused, waiting for Namjoon to speak.

Namjoon's hand landed gently on Jungkook's head, making him flinch. He fixed the boy’s hair and tapped his cheek lightly. “Smile,” he encouraged. Jungkook frowned, unsure of the older’s meaning. “You look stunning when you smile,” Namjoon explained.

Jungkook blushed at the compliment, still caught up in the events from earlier. He felt a warmth spread across his cheeks because of Namjoon's words, and a small smile appeared on his lips. Namjoon smiled back, showcasing his dimple to the younger man without thinking. He leaned down and kissed Jungkook's forehead gently.

"Good boy," he whispered before walking away to continue on his path after their brief encounter.

Namjoon ruffled his own hair in frustration. "I should man up and tell them," he sighed once more.

Jungkook returned to his bungalow and sat on his bed. He took his pillow and placed it on his lap before burying his face in it, letting out a scream to release all the emotions that had built up when Hoseok and Namjoon had kissed him. He needed to let those feelings out, and screaming felt like the best way to do it.