Jungkook knew that something funny had happened in the house even before he got halfway inside. It was one of the side effects of being a wolf hybrid—his poor, innocent nose was extremely sensitive to the smell of his mates, boyfriends, whatever they liked to call themselves. Jungkook called them mates because, to him, that was what they were.
The smell of cum hit him the second he started taking off his shoes and caught a good whiff of the house. Before he knew exactly what he was doing, he set out to hunt down the source of the smell. He was the second-to-last person to get home, so there were many possible culprits, but that didn't stop him from following his nose to track down what exactly had happened.
It also distracted him from checking on Namjoon, no matter how much he wanted to, because really, he did want to. Jungkook tried not to be the overprotective, hovering boyfriend—they already had Yoongi and Seokjin for that. It was kinda sweet since they were the oldest, but it was a lot less sweet coming from him, the youngest.
His nose was at least good for guiding him, and he followed it through the house. It wasn't fair that the scent of arousal and cum came from multiple parts of the house; he was just one wolf, he couldn't follow both.
Jungkook settled on following the strongest scent. It led him to the living room, where he found Taehyung chilling on the couch, watching something on his phone, wearing just a loose set of sweatpants and a tank top that Jungkook was pretty sure didn't belong to him.
Maybe he was closer to his own mating cycle than he thought, because before he could stop himself, he was on the couch between Taehyung's legs, head buried in his crotch where the scent was strongest.
It wasn't even meant to be a sexual touch; Jungkook was just following his instincts, and Taehyung still smelled so strongly that he couldn't stop himself.
Luckily for him, it didn't seem like the fox cared, instead just laughing softly and running a hand through Jungkook's hair. "Hey Kookie, welcome home."
All Jungkook could give in return was a happy little sound. Taehyung's hands in his hair always felt so nice, and he got a good sniff of what had caught his attention.
Taehyung smelled strongly, not just of himself, but also kind of like Namjoon, and Jungkook couldn't figure out what had happened.
It must have shown on his face because Taehyung sighed. "Seokjin was right, I should have taken a shower." He leaned back into the soft pillows of their way-too-comfortable couch. "Sorry, puppy." They all loved calling him puppy, especially when he would pout and try to explain that he was a wolf, not a common house dog!
Of course, nobody took him seriously. Even when he bared his fangs at them, all he received was teasing laughter and sometimes a light smack on the nose, telling him to behave.
It was humiliating.
And it did weird things to his insides... and his dick.
"What happened?" Jungkook tried really hard not to push his face further into Taehyung's crotch and thighs; the scent was so much stronger than usual.
Taehyung just grinned at him with a light shrug of his shoulders. "Got a bit carried away with our cute bear. I came in my trousers and thought it would be fine if I just changed my pants. Seokjin said I was wrong, and apparently, he was right." Taehyung spread his legs a little to give Jungkook more space, seemingly unconcerned that the wolf was taking eager little sniffs, his fluffy wolf tail wagging wildly.
"Namjoon?" That got Jungkook's attention. He had been half-listening to Taehyung but now looked up, still unable to move his head away from the fox's thigh. "I thought he was hibernating?" A little frown settled on his lips.

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The Bottom Namjoon Collection!
FanfictionA collection of many different Namjoon centric / Bottom Namjoon, stories that I have written over the years!