Family of Four

Dinner

"Appa! You're home early today?" Jungkook rushed to the door to greet his father with a hug which Jin happily accepted. He couldn't help but smile at his son's excitement. Unlike Jimin, he hadn't grown out of his overly affectionate phase. He was grateful for that. However, there were other things on his mind right now.

"Mhm, I got someone to take over for me." Jin's grin faltered when he remembered what Jackson had told him. Suddenly, he was seething. "Kookie, where's your father?" He tried to ask calmly.

Jungkook tilted his head. "Dad? He's in his study."

"Thank you Kookie." Usually, Jin would sit with him and ask about his day, but he was beyond agitated today. Jin didn't want Jungkook to have to see him upset, so he quickly marched out the room.

"KIM NAMJOON!" Jin stormed into his husband's office, nearly breaking the door when he slammed it open. Namjoon jumped at the sudden sound and immediately stood from his desk but his expression soon softened into a grin when he saw who it was. "Jin! You're home early?"

Yet Jin wasn't in the mood for pleasantries. "You have some explaining to do!"

"What do you mean?"

"Don't you dare 'What do you mean' me Mr IQ 148!" Namjoon cringed. There were only two instances when Jin used that nickname: When they were teasing each other, or when he was seriously pissed and insulting him. Something told him it wasn't the former. "Jin listen-"

"So you DID kiss him? I should've known! Namjoon are you kidding me?" Namjoon grabbed his husband's wrist and pulled him close.

"Jin, it wasn't mutual. He came in unexpectedly and I didn't get a chance to pull away. Please, believe me." Jin just stared into those dark brown eyes of his, trying to find some detection of lies yet all he saw was guilt. "I tried to get out of it, I really did."

"...I'm sorry," Jin said quietly. "I should've trusted you..."

Namjoon shook his head. "No, I'm the one who's sorry. I should've made things more clear to him. We're not a thing anymore, and we haven't been for a long time." Jin wrapped his arms around Namjoon's waist and pulled him into a hug. They stayed like that for at least a minute. It was impossible to stay mad at him. Namjoon had such a way with words that always seemed to twist Jin's heart.

Eventually, Jin was the one who broke the silence. "Tell me I'm better than him." He whispered in Joon's ear.

The taller man bent down and kissed down on Jin's neck. "You're better than him. You're a thousand times better than him." He told him between kisses.

"Mmm." Jin slid his hands down Namjoon's chest and smirked at him. "I'm not sure you believe it yet. Allow me to prove it~" He pushed Namjoon against the desk and grabbed his throat, kissing him just below his jawline.

"Jin-"

"You're mine, remember? He should know that, and I don't want to see you walk for a week Joonie~"

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Jungkook was frustrated. English had never been his favourite subject and he was struggling to understand it. He tried asking Jimin for help, but he was ranting on the phone about something to Yoongi. So his next best option was his Dad.

The teen made his way over to his father's study, hoping he wasn't too busy with anything. Jungkook was about to knock on the door but started to hear odd sounds coming from inside. "Dad? Are you okay? I kinda need help with English, can I come in?"

Jungkook frowned. He could hear Jin's voice inside as well. It was slightly muffled, but he could still tell it was him. He could hear them grunting as well. Yet Jungkook didn't think much of it. Maybe they were just moving something heavy? "Oh good! I can get it done a lot faster with both of them."