Chapter 4

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".... me planting flowers?! Oh god Joonie I'm gonna destroy their garden aren't I?"
Yoongi laughed shaking his head while staring at his beloved.

Yoongi and Namjoon were the sweetest couple you could have met. Always joined at the hip, basked in each other's love.
Yoongi was Namjoon first kiss, first love, first everything.
And Namjoon was the first person who actually cared about yoongi. The first person who didn't slap him after sharing a kiss. The first person who didn't call him every name under the sun. Namjoon was the first person who treated yoongi like he was a person, and not just some filthy street scum.

Yoongi loved Namjoon with his whole heart and soul. And Namjoon the same.

"Anyways, i gotta go, work in the morning y'know, love you Joonie, see you next week"

Yoongi blew a kiss before making his way back to his apartment. As he always did, he kicked in the door, slamming it closed.
He did this for two reasons: one, the door was jammy, sometimes brute force was the only way in, and two, it made his neighbours afraid of him.
To survive out here you gotta be tough, you gotta be scary. Yoongi already had a rough exterior, due to his clothes and dirt on his face. Yet under all that, he was really just a sweet scared boy. Nobody saw that though, except for Namjoon. He was able to crack through yoongis walls and help the boy feel.

So if slamming his door on his entrance kept his dangerous neighbours at bay, then slamming doors is what yoongi will do.

After throwing himself on his creaky mattress, yoongi started to go over his day.
Gardening?
Yoongi didn't know how to feel, on one hand, he felt it was what he deserved, he did steal the flowers and has wanted to pay them back, he just couldn't. On the other hand, it was on a Thursday. The only day he got to be him. The only day in which he ate usually, the day he would perhaps catch up on some sleeping, the day he visited his boyfriend.
It was yoongis only day.

Also there's the whole thing about working for a gorgeous, gay, presumably married couple.
They're inhumanly beautiful ...

Yoongi released a deep sigh, today was Tuesday, in just two sleeps, he'll be back there, but instead of stealing, he'll be growing.

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Meanwhile...

"Hey babe" Jungkook got up from his seat on the couch, greeting his husband who had just returned from work, "have a good day?"

Jimin only nodded in response. It had been an especially long day, one of the files with Jimins current project had been erased. Months of hard work gone. He'd spent the day with the IT department trying to recover as much as possible, yet much of it would have to be redone.

"It was tiring"

"Well I made dinner, I waited for you"

Jungkook then took his husbands hand, leading him to the dining table. Jimin smiled, everything was laying out neatly, even the napkins being folded like hearts. It was all really cute and Jimin found it amusing how the big bad Jungkook was really just a soft dork.

Jungkook helped Jimin out of his coat, hanging it on the coat hanger, he then pulled out the chair and helped his husband relax.
Jungkook went in the kitchen and came back with two plates of pasta. (AN I don't eat pasta so I don't know what kinds there are, just imagine some really fancy pasta y'know) Jimins heart swelled. Jungkook wasn't the greatest cook, yet he was learning. Jimin could tell that he'd put a lot of effort into the meal.

"Thank you love" Jimin leaned over to Jungkook and placed a small kiss on his cheek. Jungkooks cheeks dusted a soft pink as he smiled.
He was proud of himself, he really had put in a lot of effort, even watching YouTube tutorials to learn how to fold the bloody napkins! But the smile Jimin wore as he walked in the door made it all worth it.

The couple enjoyed their dinner in sweet silence, focusing purely on the delicious meal.
After dinner Jungkook did the dishes, insisting Jimin deserved a break after such a long day.

Jimin decided to change into more comfy clothes. Although the suit and tie look suited him, it's wasn't ideal for lounging.
Opting for some dark shorts and a soft white t-shirt, Jimin then made his way into the living room.

"What's on your mind babe?" Jungkook wrapped his arm across his husbands shoulder, the latter in return snuggled his head into the tallers chest.

"That boy..." Jimin answered, unsure of where his thoughts were.

"Oh yeah, Suga? Right?"

"Yeah well that's obviously a fake name.." Jimin scoffed, now facing his husband.
And how Jimin loves the view.
Jungkooks front teeth were a little bigger, giving a bunny like smile that made Jimin swoon. Jimin rubbed his arms down Jungkooks bicep, asides from his face, Jimin loved his husbands body. How strong and toned Jungkook was, an obvious result of all his working out.

"No need to stare babe, I'm all yours." Jungkook smirked at his gawking lover.

"Shut up dork!" Jimin playfully smaked Jungkooks arms, "don't pretend like you didn't stare at my ass as I came through the door"

Jungkook merely smirked even larger, "of course I stared, I love your butt, and your legs, thighs," Jungkook began to rub Jimins thighs, his rough hands dragging across Jimins soft skin, "I stare at what's mine"

"All yours" Jimin smiled and pecked his husbands lips.

After the sweet moment, Jungkook resurfaced their previous conversation.
"He seems... I don't know..."

"Homeless?"

Jungkook nodded, "did you see his clothes?"

"I was more focused on his shoes. His toes were poking out kook" Jimin wore a sad pout, "are we being unreasonable? I mean he's obviously got nothing, it was just some flowers..."

"Babe," Jungkook lifted his lovers face to meet his gaze, "we are gonna give him food."

"What?" Jimin looked confused, "of course we'll give him food. What's your point?"

"Slowly we can help him. I've worked with kids like 'Suga' before, and one things for sure, slowly we can help him. We've just gotta give him time."

Jimin nodded, not fully understanding his husbands plan, but trusting him regardless.

"So, bed or tv?"

"BED! Please! My aching body!" Jimin dramatically threw himself across Jungkook, "carry me to my chambers!"

"As you wish, your highness" Jungkook giggles, carrying his husband bridal style to their bedroom.

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That's the end of the chapter!
Hope you enjoyed!
I recently saw a "star is born"
It fucked me up.
Gaga and Cooper are king and Queen.
Loved it so much.
Bye!

Word count: 1138 words

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