DADDY PT 2 「junghope ft. taegimin + namjin」

FTC: Pt. 1

A/N: the first part of this is the sneak peak in case y'all are too lazy to go back and reread it

sorry for not updating in like forever, don't kill me please i love you all 😔

"Okay, Jiminie. Got any ideas?"

Taehyung and Jimin were snuggling together, heads close, mouths brushing against each others'.

"I've got loads of them, but I think our best option here is to be direct."

"What do you mean?"

"Well, Plan A through C all failed, but we've got to learn from our mistakes. I mean we're not going to get Yo- sorry I mean Lil Meow Meow's dick if all we do is hint at it," Jimin giggles as he says the silly code name he and Taehyung had come up with.

Their first failed plan was trying to make Yoongi jealous. They had gushed about a threesome they had with Min Jae, one of Taehyung's friends, whenever Yoongi was around. Ultimately, everything they said was true, the guy could do wonders with his tongue, but maybe they were exaggerating a little and they don't remember the details all that well. Their night together happened about a year ago when Taehyung and Jimin realized they liked each other and maybe Yoongi too.

Then they tried to get Yoongi to notice their affections. Giving him all sorts of gifts, like the sixteen brand new Kukamon plushies he has tucked into his closet where they can't ruin his rep. They took him out to cafes and bought his favorite foods from his favorite restaurants. But, in the end, all they had gotten was, "Okay, the fuck did you two do because I know you wouldn't do shit for me unless you want something or you broke my music equipment?" In all fairness, kissing up to Yoongi was something they did every so often for those exact reasons, so they were at fault for not thinking things through.

Plan C was something they didn't want to think about anymore. Jimin and Taehyung had convinced the rest of the group to help them get Yoongi to watch a horror movie during one of their little gatherings. It had been going well at first, Jimin and Taehyung both cuddled up against Yoongi, so they could protect him. But they realized they didn't do the protecting part so well when Yoongi had gotten recurring nightmares for a week.

Jimin and Taehyung had spent that week holding a trembling Yoongi in their arms as he curled into himself, guilt gnawing away at their insides. They pet his hair and soothed his whimpers and lulled him back to sleep with their singing while murmuring to each other about just giving up and trying to move on. They were at their lowest, feeling undeserving of someone so perfect to belong in their taboo little world. It really did drag them down for a couple months, before Jin hyung told them to get their heads out of their asses and just tell Yoongi how they felt because he was as blind as a bat when it came to love.

And so they devised one last plan.

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"Yoongi hyung, you're coming to Jinnie hyung's party right?" Jimin's high-pitched, naturally husky voice pierced through the throng of students rushing to get to class.

Yoongi looked up to face Jimin after shutting his locker. "I don't know, kid, you know I don't do the party scene."

He started when he felt long arms trap his body against theirs, but relaxed when he heard the deep, chocolate smooth rumble of a voice that belonged to none other than Taehyung. "C'mon, hyung, it won't be any fun without you." The slight brush of soft lips against his earlobe and teeth catching on his metal earrings sent a shiver down Yoongi's spine, one that was hard to mask.

"I- fine, I'll go, but let go of me, brat."

"But, Yoongi hyung, you're just so huggable." Taehyung buries his head into the crook of Yoongi's neck, completely dwarfing Yoongi's smaller body.