𝓑𝓵𝓪𝓬𝓴 𝓜𝓪𝓻𝓴𝓮𝓽 || 𝐁𝐓𝐒 𝐱 𝐑𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐞𝐫

Dying rose

After the bath Jungkook and I went to the kitchen to see what our "son" and Hoseok were doing. "Hey Jacob" Jungkook said running up to him and grabbing him my the neck to pull him in for a hug. "Morning!" Hoseok was cooking breakfast and again with his shirt off. He certainly was not conscious about his body, and he shouldn't be.

"Good morning Hoseok" I know I caught him off guard with saying it back. I guess he didn't expect me to. "Hey, Jimins coming over today"

"Really?!" My eyes widened. "Oh my God I've missed him so fucking much"

"Yeah he said he heard the news about what happened at the hospital and decided to see you."

"Wow, it took all that for him to finally come see me?" Hoseok shrugged and poured me some Orange juice. "He's stubborn you know that"

Jacob interrupted "who's Jimin"

"A guy your..." I looked at Jungkook "father and I" I watched as he smiled brightly "Have known for a long time."

"Yeah, Jimin And I actually worked together in the case of your; I guess father and mothers case."

"What case?"

"Well tell you later" jungkook said ruffling up Jacobs hair.

After breakfast Hoseok decided to put up some lights for Christmas decorations. It was December but it was hot as August. Jacob decided to help Hoseok outside while Jungkook and I cleaned inside.

Jacobs pov:
Me and Hoseok were getting close. I felt like there was a...I know this is gonna sound cringey; but I felt like we had a connection. I found myself staring at Hoseok often. "Hey bud, can you pass me the nail gun"

"Yeah" i handed him the nail gun.

"It so fucking hot" the next thing I knew Hoseok was taking off his shirt. He was sweating all over and it was so hot. "What the hell happened between last week when it was snowing and this week" he said throwing his shirt. He had on black skinny jeans and a tight belt. God knows the ideas that came into my mind when I saw that tight belt. If only I were older. "Kid you know you can call me uncle hope." Oh yeah like that makes shit better. I nodded. "No need to be shy kid, we're like family now".

I couldn't pull myself away from the site of his abs. His neck muscles and arm veins were popping out. I pulled myself away from checking him out all over and looked at his eyes. I could tell he knew what I was doing. "You like?" He laughed. I felt myself blush. "How long have you known?" He said.

"Since I was ten"

"Damn, that's young"

"How'd you know I wa-"

"Takes at least half one to know one"

"Whu-"

"I'm bi kid" it stunned me. I had no idea he was Bi...like what the fuck. "How in the hell are you bi?!" I was stunned. "Well I like guys and I can't give up girls so." He smirked. That sexy as fuck smirk. "Y-Yeah but"

"Kid I'm bi and that's it-"

"Stop calling me kid, everyone's doing it and it's annoying the hell out of me.!" There was a long pause then he started up again.

"Have you told your parents?"

"No...not yet"

"To lazy?"

"Pretty much" I laughed.

"There we go!! It's not that hard to cheer up someone like you..by the way, I've noticed that you look depressed all the time...are you ok?"

"Yeah I've just been through a lot"

"Well yeah I can tell but"

"Listen finding out you're gay is one thing, but when your apostolic grandma who happens to be the only person who loves you finds out, it's hell"

"Oof...that does sound bad"

"We had a big blowout before the hospital thing happened and I never really got to apologize"

"That..I'm sorry"

"It's fine.."

"How did she find out?"

"The doctors son was gay and happened to target me. He was sixteen but that wasn't that much of an age gap. I thought he was attractive so we went into the janitors closet and then a janitor walked in on us...he told my grandma and it all was over."

"I'll admit that's kinda a shitty thing to do"

"Yeah..I just wish I could have sweep up the broken petals left from a dying rose"