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「ᴘᴀɴɪᴄ」

    "Do you think they fucked?" Namjoon whispers, leaning against the doorframe and peeking in at the three sleeping males.

    "Kim Namjoon!" Jin whisper shouts, scowling at him.

    "They definitely fucked." Jungkook declares.

    "Jungkookie!" Jimin gasps, slapping Jungkook's chest.

    "Look at them. They are basically laying on top of each other." Jungkook says, gesturing to the bed.

    "That could have happened in their sleep." Jin states with a pointing look.

    "At least they must have made up, considering they're all in the same bed, right?" Jimin questions. 

    "I told you, parties alwa--" 

    Namjoon is cut off by a growling coming from the bed.

    "Shut the fuck up." 

    The four boys exchange alarmed glances before, as if on cue, running down the hall and into Jimin's room, locking the door.

    "They were just happy, babe. You didn't have to curse at them." Hoseok chuckes, tightening his arms around the smaller.

    Yoongi peeks his eyes open and glances back to see Hoseok's smiling face, before quickly shutting them again.

    "Fuck, that's way too bright." He murmurs, turning around again to place his head back on Taehyung's chest.

    Hoseok just sighs in contentment, wanting to stay like this forever.

    Taehyung shifts, slowly waking up, and groans at the ache in his head. Yoongi ignores it, too tired to move, while Hoseok watches the younger's eyes open.

    The first thing Taehyung sees when waking up is Hoseok staring at him. Automatically, he lets out a startled yelp, flinching. The movement makes a weight on his chest grumble lowly. Taehyung feels his heart make flips in his chest, eyes wide as he takes in his surroundings.

    "Morning, Tae." Hoseok says softly, noticing the bewilderment in the younger's eyes.

    Taehyung stares at him for a good ten seconds, mouth opening and closing several times, and Hoseok waits patiently.

    "What am I doing in your bed?" Taehyung finally asks and Hoseok frowns.

    "What do you reme--"

    "We had a threesome. Now go back to sleep." Yoongi cuts Hoseok off, voice raspy and muffled from where he is laying on Taehyung.

    "Yoongi!" Hoseok exclaims, narrowing his eyes at Yoongi even though he can't see him.

    Taehyung's eyes grow big, looking from Hoseok to Yoongi, and back to Hoseok again.

    "A-a what...? We had se--" Taehyung's eyes grow even bigger as memories flood into his brain.

Truth or dare.
Bathroom.
Kissing Yoongi.
Kissing Hoseok.
Yoongi sucking his dick.
Riding Park fucking Hoseok.

    "Oh my god... We had sex." Taehyung breathes, holding his pounding head and staring down at the sheets.

    Yoongi moves at that, turning his head to look at Taehyung, frowning slightly.

    "Tae? Is this good panic or bad panic? 'Cause I'm so sorry if we did anything against your will. You were really into it last night, but I didn't think you were that drunk." Hoseok stresses, panic rising in him at the thought of doing that against Taehyung's will.