Chapter 32

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*3rd person pov*
Everyone was finally on their way back to the hotel after stopping at the grocery store to get ingredients. This time, Hoseok was sitting on Jimin's lap and Jimin wasn't complaining. Everyone was engaging in light conversation amongst themselves but Jimin had a different plan. He started to rub on Hoseok's thighs softly while talking to Jungkook but Hoseok didn't really pay any mind to it. Hoseok though that Jimin had innocent intentions until he felt his hands slip to the inside of his thighs. He squirmed slightly but still continued his conversation with Taehyung. His breath hitched once he felt Jimin's hands dangerously close to his member. He stopped talking completely, scared that a moan will slip out. Taehyung noticed this and tilted his head in confusion.

"What's wrong princess?" Taehyung asked while looking at Hoseok with worry.

Hoseok didn't say anything but let his eyes dart to Jimin's hands now rubbing his clothed member. Taehyung followed his eyes and stared at what was happening. He looked back up at Hoseok with hooded eyes and a smirk on his face. Hoseok's face was slightly flushed, his thighs were starting to shake and he was gripping the seat like his life depended on it. Hoseok looked helplessly at his now staring boyfriends but all they did was smirk at him. He looked down and panted softly at the feeling of Jimin's hand rubbing his member. Hoseok was close and he knew that his boyfriends could tell. Just as he was about to reach his high, Jimin pulled away. Hoseok bit his lip to suppress the whine that wanted to escape. He took a moment to catch his breath before he lifted his head. All of his boyfriends were still smirking at him and he honestly felt like crying. Even though there was no reason to cry, he subconsciously slipped into his head space. He looked out the window with a frown on his face.

*Hoseok pov*
I kept looking out of the window with a frown on my face. I completely ignored everyone around me and continued to watch the passing scenery.

'They are mean to Hobi. Hobi will make them feel bad' I  thought in my head while crossing my legs.

I felt the van coming to a slow stop and decided to look towards the front. The van pulled into a parking spot at the hotel and everyone got out. I instantly went towards Mark and looked up at him with my watery puppy eyes. He instantly stopped walking and turned towards me.

"What's wrong Hobi?" Mark asked worriedly while picking me up.

This caught the attention of everyone else and I whined softly at the attention.

"They teased Hobi in the van. Now Hobi needs help" I whined in Mark's ear and looked back at Mark's face.

"Oh really? Why do you think they did that?" Mark asked while looking at me.

"I teased Daddy in the van a little bit but I helped him afterwards. Hobi doesn't know what he did wrong" I said with a few stray tears running down my cheeks.

Mark just pouted at me and looked over at my boyfriends. He stared at them for a moment before looking back down at me.

"Don't you want to ask them to help you?" Mark asked while walking into the building.

I didn't answer him for a moment because I want them to help me but if they tease me again, I'll probably stay in my head space for longer. By the time I was ready to answer, we were all in the elevator and everyone was looking at me.

"I want help but I wanna cook first" I finally said and looked up at Mark with an innocent pout.

He nodded and smiled down at me.

"Which daddy were you talking about earlier?" Mark whispered in my ear.

"Yoonie" I whispered back to Mark.

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