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Chiken nooder soup

Also I realize i should probably specify that the "football" im talking about is american football. So. Yeah. 

Um I should also put a warning here that there may or may not be uh StufF in this chapter 

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Taehyung sat at the dining table, his left hand silently resting on his boyfriend's thigh, who was trying to keep calm whilst sitting across his extended family. 

"So Taehyung, what are your hobbies?" One of Jimin's grandmothers asked, raising her eyebrow at Taehyung while taking a sip of water. 

Taehyung prepared himself for this, all the interviewing of Jimin's family. It's basically a common thing to do when one of your relatives get a soulmate. Although he wasn't one to be that social, he felt the need to impress Jimin's family. 

So, as always, he would further ignore the part of him with the dysfunctional family and old addiction to sex. Instead, he would smile like the charming fellow he was and describe his "perfect" life. 

Taehyung's posture straightened, The hand that was once on Jimin's thigh now clasping the smaller's hand in his own. He looked like he was getting interviewed for a job, the nerves in his stomach forcing him to do so. 

"Well," he started, his deep voice stunning Jimin's aunts once more and causing them to swoon, "I am on the varsity football team." He started off, because frankly, he really didn't actually do much. 

"Football! Of course!" Jimin's grandpa, the same sweet old man from before exclaimed in his old, worn out voice. He smiled at Taehyung with that same eye smile that looked like it held a million stories. "I used to be the best football player around!" He exclaimed, the old man bragging about his past, which Taehyung felt to be quite endearing actually. 

Jimin's whole family chuckled along with Taehyung and they continued to eat and converse amongst themselves. Taehyung felt accepted among Jimin's family, and although it's difficult to say, he finally felt at home. 

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Taehyung pressed Jimin against the wall, large hands running along the sides of his waist as the two mouths danced together in sync. 

After dinner, most of Jimin's family went home and the two boys decided to head upstairs. Which led to, well, this.

The two kissed with passion, Taehyung obviously taking the lead as he sucked on the older's tongue. He then bit his lip as he pulled away which caused Jimin to let out a light whimper, his small hands clutching the front of the Taehyung's button up shirt. 

Eventually, Taehyung tapped underneath the smaller's thighs, and it took a second for Jimin to comprehend but he eventually understood as he jumped and wrapped his thighs around Taehyung's waist. 

Mouth's never separating, He carried Jimin over to the soft familiar sheets of his bed and lay him down, now hovering over him as he made his way on the bed himself. 

After about five minutes of just making out, Taehyung moved his lips among the older's jaw, tracing them against his skin until he started to leave soft kisses on his neck which led to him sucking and biting. Jimin's soft moans and shaky breaths where sounds Taehyung could listen to all day, and they only encouraged the younger to go on. 

Taehyung laid on the bed, pulling at Jimin's waist for the older to straddle him. This was a familiar position for the both of them, yet they haven't used it in this risqué of a context before.

Soon enough Jimin was the one to start making love marks on the other's neck which the younger responded with gripping and holding Jimin's waist, soft breaths hitting Jimin's hair. 

"Baby," Taehyung's deep voice sent chills throughout the older's body, who detached his lips from the other's neck and rested his head against it. The large hands haven't stopped caressing Jimin's waist and everytime they would run over his ass Jimin would grow red. Taehyung noticed and chuckled, planting a swift kiss on the top of the other's hair. 

They had laid there for awhile, loving and cherishing the other's presence, and occasional kisses to Jimin's forehead or  Taehyung's collar bone were present as well. 

Eventually, Jimin sat up, who immediately groaned and leaned back down to kiss the older again. Taehyung giggled, planting a soft kiss on Jimin's lips. 

"What?" The younger raised an eyebrow at the look in Jimin's eye, who blushed and flinched slightly at the question. 

"You're so hot." Jimin stated as pink and red hues danced heavily over his cheeks. The other smirked at his remark, squeezing Jimin against his chest. 

"And you're adorable, my princess."