He Has My Name

All Better

"Park Jimin! You let go of the doorknob right now!" Taehyung exclaims, as he bangs on Jimin's bedroom door... from the inside. The shorter man is pulling the door shut from the outside, locking Taehyung and Jungkook inside. Jungkook's not concerned in the least as he sits on his hyung's bed. Instead, he's quite hurt that Taehyung doesn't want to be in the same room alone with him. But the younger man can also feel Taehyung's own fear and hurt so he tries to stay as calm and neutral as possible.

"You two need to talk. And you're not leaving until you do. This is all one big stupid misunderstanding!"

Taehyung huffs before finally releasing the doorknob. Jimin is a lot stronger than him so he knows it's useless to keep trying.

"Won't you come sit down now, Tae?" Jungkook asks in a quiet voice, as if he's speaking to a frightened animal. But to him, that's exactly what he's doing.

"No thanks. I prefer standing." Taehyung huffs, crossing his arms. Jungkook rolls his eyes before pulling out his phone and opening their group chat messages.

"Baby, what did I tell everyone the other day in our group chat?" The younger asks as he scrolls up to the exact message he needed. There's so much spam in it that it takes a moment.

Taehyung frowns but takes a moment to remember some of the messages the younger had sent in their group chat.

"That Kwon Jiyong is bae but I'm your number 1?"

"I did say that but that's not it. Also, I added that you're my only one. Keep thinking TaeTae, it's in that beautiful mind of yours somewhere." Jungkook answers, looking up from his phone to see the thoughtful pout on his soulmate's face. He can't resist grinning at the sight, not even when Taehyung glares at him.

"Can't you tell me?"

"No. I need you to remember so it doesn't seem like I'm lying. Come on, think, baby."

Taehyung huffs before he resumes thinking. Jungkook had said a number of things so how was Taehyung supposed to know what the younger is looking for specifically?

"That... you were starting a new workout... plan." Taehyung slowly trails off as he begins to realize something...

"Yeah. And what was one of the parts of the plan?" Jungkook asks, scrolling down to the message with his description of the workout. When the younger looks up again, Taehyung is giving him a sheepish smile as he plays with his fingers.

"G-going on a morning jog... Sorry, Bun... I can say I take back everything I said but it won't change anything." Taehyung mumbles, shuffling around on his feet while looking down at the ground.

"You're right, it won't change anything. It won't change how much I love you nor how much I adore you. What's been going on in that mind of yours, baby? I would hope you know that I would never leave you willingly." Jungkook states, holding his arms open for the older man. Taehyung shyly shuffles over to the younger before sitting in his lap. Jungkook tightly wraps his arms around the other man, pulling him back against him.

"I try so hard to believe that, Bun, but sometimes my insecurities get to me." Taehyung admits as he continues to play with his fingers.

Jungkook gently turns Taehyung's head back towards him so the elder is looking at him.

"I don't think Mouse hyung would appreciate me relieving you of your insecurities in his room so I'll wait until we get home." Jungkook whispers with a smirk. Taehyung is blushing yet the man still nods and offers his lover a smile.

"No, I would not, now go home! I want to take a nap!" Jimin yells, opening the bedroom door. The Taekook couple smile at the man before Jungkook stands up while holding Taehyung bridal style.

"Will you open the front door, hyungie?"

"No, I'm sure you'll find a way. Now out." Jimin growls playfully, giggling at the pout Jungkook gives him as they pass by. Jimin wants to fall asleep as soon as possible so he doesn't have to feel lonely. He knows Hoseok will be back as soon as possible but that doesn't stop the lonely feeling that creeps inside of him when the man is gone.

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Jin sighs as he stares at the small body curled into his chest. Out of the corner of his eye, he can see his other soulmate's smile as he looks at Yoongi as well.

As soon as the trio had gotten to the little studio where Yoongi had been waiting, the man had wasted no time in sitting them down and explaining... his scars. Hoseok already knew the story so he was there to comfort Yoongi through the whole thing. After the whole explanation, Yoongi ended up crying which landed him in Jin's lap as the elder comforted him.

It's been about 10 minutes since Hoseok left to some unknown place; he hadn't bothered to tell the three where but Yoongi had an idea of where when the younger said he was coming back. And in that time the second eldest had managed to fall asleep on Jin's lap, creating the cutest sight the eldest couple had ever seen. And Namjoon started to think, almost as much as he had been the night before.

"Is it still too soon to ask him to move in with us?" Namjoon mumbles, running a hand through his hair. He watches Jin mull over the question, his expression changing cutely, according to Namjoon.

"I'd say yes, Moonie. But that's something we'd have to discuss with him." Jin responds after a moment. He remembers that it was only after a week did he and Namjoon move in together because "they couldn't handle staying away from each other." Which was true. The two had had only one class during their college days and could barely see each other outside of that.

Namjoon hums and exhales through his nose as he closes his eyes. He peeks an eye open and glances down at the hand dangling from Yoongi's side. He doesn't try to resist the urge of holding the man's hand and he has to admit... he loves the feeling of his hyung's hand in his own. The feeling spreads warmth through his whole body and makes him smile. This doesn't go unnoticed by Jin.

"So cute." Jin coos, pulling Namjoon closer so he can kiss his cheek. Namjoon's smile becomes impossibly wider as he returns Jin's affection.

"I wasn't gone that long. You three are making me miss Jiminie a lot more." Hoseok whines, making himself known to the other two, scaring them. The two conscious men stare at the red-haired man who's holding a bag full of takeout and... a Starbucks cup?

"Hoseokie!"