OPPA (KTH.BTS)

Chapter VIII

(Author-nim's pov.)

      Literally after cooking dinner, in which only Taehyung was in some ways suffering the side affects from the passing events. Taehyung's mom called Jimin and Jungkook to come down and set up the table. But sadly no answer. "Uh eomma don't worry me and Taehyung can handle it", Seokjin said in a humble tone as he stared at his mom. And that tone was so different from how he spoke to Taehyung since, well today really unless you count that fake polite introduction he pulled off. 

      But anyways, "No your brothers never do anything but teenage stuff, and God know's what that means", Mrs. Kim said as he sighed and put down whatever was in her hands at the moment. Then she turned to Taehyung and smiled softly, "Honey do you think you could go and call them down? Tell them to come and fix the table". 

      Of course Taehyung was nervous as he could ever be. Sure they sort of know each other in the terms of names. But intruding in a room that obviously isn't his and that most importantly, belongs to his handsome half brothers. And if your asking if he feels a little off by thinking he may like them, no he is not. 

      "Sure eomma.... but... where is their room?", Taehyung asked nervously with hesitation in the back. He even blushed slightly which Seokjin thought was cute. "Oh hun it's really obvious, every room has everyone's initials so for Jungkook and Jimin it's JM and JK", Mrs. Kim explained as she went to the restroom. After that Seokjin turned to Taehyung and spoke up, "Hey, don't let those hormonal kids eat you... not that they would even think about it". Seokjin thought in his head that no one in this household would even think of touching a man the same way they do with a women. After all, the boy's consider themselves straight, for now. 

     But of course, his reaction to Seokjin's was fear because he took them all to seriously. Would th-they really e-eat... me?, was all Taehyung could think to himself as he walked upstairs ever so slowly. Loosing sight of his mom and Seokjin. "Come o-on Taehyung.... I'm sure hyung meant it as a-a joke", Taehyung said to himself stuttering ever so slightly. As he walked down the hallway in the second floor, he immediately, as he did before this afternoon, the initials his mom said before. 

    Honestly, he didn't know why he took forever to walk up the door. I mean, i-if I take longer than n-needed it will be even m-more torture.... , he thought to himself, or so he thought as he heard a voice behind him. "Hey 'pretty boi', stop being a pussy and grow some balls", the boy with blue hair from before said with a very nonchalant tone of voice. From the back of Taehyung's head, he remembered his name was Yoongi. A sweet name, he thought as he blushed a little from the shock of the intruding statement. "H-hyung what ish uh pussy? And I don't think anyone can grow balls hyung", Taehyung said a little to shy for his own good. At this Yoongi groaned and face palmed, "It's... you know what... I'm sure you can figure it out yourself when you get into high school kid". And after that, Yoongi left down stairs to get some grub, or something to snack on. 

    After minutes, well to be honest three minutes, Taehyung mustered enough courage to knock on the door of his hyung and the maknae of the household. At first there was no answer, but there was an awful lot of laughs and voices heard behind the door. They were coming from from Jimin and Jungkook of course. Who else would it be in their besides them. 

  Taehyung felt like a bother as he knocked again against the door. He hoped they wouldn't hate him for it. Taehyung didn't like it when people didn't like him in any way or form. But, yet again there was no answer at all. Neither Jimin or Jungkook found in them the respect they could have showed the second youngest. Taehyung thought he didn't knock hard enough though, it was his way of comforting himself so he wouldn't think they didn't like him. 

     He knocked harder this time, hoping they heard him. It was silent at first, he the heard moving, he could hear rustling behind the door and quiet grunts. He could hear heavy foot steps walking towards the door and Taehyung took in a deep breath hoping it all would play out okay. 

    Someone opened the door, well more like swinging it open in one swipe. It was Jimin who did so, "What is it?", he asked topless. And much to Taehyung's dismay, he blushed furiously at how well toned Jimin looked before him. He could see every outline of his muscles and he prayed in his mind the older wouldn't notice as he turned away. "U-um... eomma said to come down to set up dinner hyung", Taehyung said shy and flustered. He played with the hem's of his long jumper, it was a habit of his to do so when nervous, and he cursed himself for such a thing. Another habit was either biting his lips or licking them when flustered or nervous or just shy, even embarrassed. But honestly anyone else would take that as an invite to engage in some sort of sexual act or vulgar flirting in fact. Taehyung was unaware by this though, after all no one in his village had the courage to hit on him without his dad's approval. But, he's not there anymore. 

     "Hey princess, aren't you a shy one. To think you'd be my hyung is just halirous", said the recognizable brunet that went by Jungkook. And much to Taehyung's dismay, again, Jungkook as well was topless and bottomless. He only sported tight fit boxers. Unlike Jimin who was sort of wet probably from a shower, which explains why he's topless, Jungkook was slightly taller. And both had happy trails connecting their belly buttons. It was beyond attractive, hot and sexy in fact. But sadly Taehyung didn't know those terms or whatever you'd like to call them. The word he only knew in his vocabulary was well, cute. I know, he's oh so innocent for his own good.

      Besides Jungkook's and Jimin's toned muscles, he couldn't help but stare at both of their crotches. Jungkook's boxers wrapped around him in the right spots and Jimin's skinny jeans made his lower half to irresistible. To be honest, Taehyung found them making to hard to not think of them besides irresistible. Their his brother's for God's sake, but luckily they only shared probably fifty percent of their DNA. 

     "Are... eomma said to come set th-the table up...", Taehyung said flushing bright pink as he pointed to the kitchen with his thumb. All the while not being able to keep his eyes away from the boys. And the boys the same, they couldn't help but stare and check out the dessert in front of them because, fuck straight shit, they both Jungkook and Jimin thought in unison. 

   "Sure we'll be down in a bit baby, also your ours okay? But it's a secret, if you say anything.... ", Jungkook paused as he kept biting his lips, starring at Taehyung wishing he could have the guts to come out bi. "We will punish you baby", Jimin finished smirking as he tapped Jungkook's shoulder, gesturing him back in the room. And as he shut the door behind them, Taehyung walked away both flustered, hot, and bothered. 

   "But... I'm not a baby though...", he mumbled pouting in the most cutest way, that without noticing Namjoon walking out of his room immediately popping a boner. "Fuck my life~", he Namjoon said walking back inside into his cave. 

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Hey guy's i did this in three days lol~ 

anyways I probably did so many typo's so I'll proof read tomorrow and then ill puublish tomorrow. 

also do you guy's think I should right more than this? I'll try and look for better music too lol