OT7: No... how about Jungkook?

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Yoongi's P.O.V.
I woke up with my sweet little Jiminie snuggles into my chest, fast asleep. He's so adorable and cute, so content without any worries of the world right now. I want him to always feel that way. I checked my phone to see it was around 1:00pm. We had a long night, and I don't plan on disturbing Jimin. Our schedules were cleared for today and the rest of the week, so I could just spend more time with my baby.

I felt a little nuzzle at my chest. "H-hyung?" He asked out with a sleepy voice. "Yes baby?" I responded. "W-why are you u-up. It's t-too early!" He whined, and snuggled closer to me, pulling covers over his head. I cooed at how adorable he was being, I think I could actually explode. Those thoughts almost instantly stopped when memories of last night flooded my head. "Fuck." I said remembering everything. "Babe, uh... we need to clean you up." I told him. "Ughhhhh." He groaned. "Not right nowwww." He whined into the pillows. "Babe... come on. I know I we have a cleared schedule, but they said they might need to call me, Namjoon, or Hoseok down to the studio for a few finishing touches if needed." I told him.

He finally turned over to me with a pouty face. "I don't want you to leave!" He said with a frown. "Awe babe. It's already hard enough to have to possibly leave you. Don't make that face!" I told him, and booped his cute little nose. "Come on now. Let's get cleaned up, okay? You need to get all of um... that out of you anyway." I told him with a small chuckle. "Oh what? You mean your cum, Hyung?" He said, crossing his arms. "Don't get smart with me Jimin-ah. I still have control over that remote y'know." I said lifting a eyebrow. "You wouldn't!" He said. "Oh really? Try me baby boy." I said in a cocky tone. He rolled his eyes at me.

I got out of bed and put boxers and a hoodie on because our dorm was kinda cold. "I'll start a bath for you, okay?" I asked. "Okay Hyungie. Can you turn the heat on? It's freezing." He said, wrapping the blanket around him tightly. "Yeah babe. I'll be back in a sec." I told him. And left the room. I turned the heat on high and went to run a bath.

I put bubbles in and turned the jets on. I lit a few scented candles that were Jin's. The scents were "Pink Sands" and "Fresh Cut Roses". Yeah he's as gay as it gets. I threw a bath bomb of his in there as well. I dimmed the lights a bit and checked the water every few minutes to make sure the temperature was perfect. I walked back into the room to find Jimin snuggled up  and hidden with all the covers around him. "Hyungie?" He called out, as he peeked his head up from the covers. "Hey Jiminie. You're bath is ready." I said and gave in a smile. "Ugh. My ass hurts like hell." He groaned. "Well maybe if you didn't test me all night it wouldn't." I told him. "But what if I like testing y-" I cut him off. "Park Jimin! We are not having this conversation right now. Your going to feel a hell of a lot worse if you don't let me take care of you right now anyway." I told him. He lifted his arms up out of the covers. "Carry me?" He asked with pouty lips. I sighed as I went of to the bed and lifted a completely naked Jimin in my arms. "What am I going to do with you?" I told him, jokingly raising an eyebrow. "Take a bath with me?" He questioned. "How could I resist?" I chuckled and brouggt him to the bathroom.

Jin's P.O.V.
I fell back onto the bed, sweaty and out of breathe next to Namjoon. "Fuck." I painted out. "God, Jin. You're so good baby." He said, and rolled over to plant kisses on my neck that'd leave visible dark purple marks later on. "Me? Your the one with a monster dick that will probably put me in a wheelchair." I said and he laughed. I sat up and swung a leg over Namjoon's waist and straddled him. I leaned down to peck his dimple-y cheeks everywhere as I giggled. "I loooooooooove you!" I said and grabbed his face. "I love you more!" He said with a big smile, and wrapped his hands around my neck. "Nooooooooo" I said with a pout. "Yesssssssss" "No!" "Yes!" "Not possibl- mph!" I was cut off by a deep kiss, which I easily melted into. Our lips collided together perfectly.

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