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"Jungkook! You son of a bitch I told you to hide!" Taehyung hit Jungkook's shoulder and rubbed his own face afterwards after seeing Seokjin at the door.
"Oh.. you're the sexy piece of ass who dry humped Tae-" Seokjin quickly backed up once he saw Taehyung's arm come swinging at him. "Shut up Jin!" Taehyung whined.

Jungkook raised an eyebrow as he rubbed his arm and smirked a bit. "Yeah, I was pretty busy with him too so.." that earned Jungkook another hit. "Ow! Fuck sakes Taehyung!" Jungkook groaned. "He's bullshitting. We're just friends and we woke up from a nap." Taehyung explained. Seokjin hummed, looking at Taehyung and raising an eyebrow. "So you just happen to be in an underwear and shirt while daddy here is in his underwear?"

Jungkook chuckled from the words, leaning on the door frame just to get close to the male who just called him daddy. Taehyung was flustered but pushed it away. "I spilt milk on him!" Taehyung groaned at the words he just said. He wasn't the brightest sometimes. "Milk or cum?" Seokjin asked. Taehyung then walked away from the door and towards his room where he grabbed a pants and put it on. The boy then walked out, seeing Jungkook pulling some fuck boy move on Seokjin who was already red as fuck.

"Yah! Don't flirt with my bitch." Taehyung looked at Seokjin with a pout. Jungkook stepped away from Jin and scoffed. "Did you call me your bitch?" He asked. Taehyung smiled. "Maybe." He shrugged and walked back to the door, pushing Jungkook away.
"So, you're here because?" Taehyung asked Seokjin politely as he then pursed his lips. "Well, I came here just to hang out since my bakery is being renovated and I have nothing else to do." The boy sighed just to make Taehyung invite him in.

Taehyung nodded and hummed. "Sucks to be you." The boy shut the door on Seokjin and was about to walk away but Jungkook was glaring at Taehyung. Taehyung put his hands up in surrender and opened the door. "Kidding, love you, come on in." Taehyung opened the door a wee bit and smiled. Seokjin sighed, pushing the door and making Taehyung stumble back. "Wow, muscle man." Taehyung teased as he shut the door.

"So.. is daddy going to put clothes on?" Seokjin asked. Jungkook was very amused by that honestly, Taehyung's friends calling him daddy was amusing. "I mean, I could. If you want me too. Otherwise I could do you on the couch." Jungkook winked. Taehyung made a disgusted face as he walked away from the two who began to flirt with each other. "Right in my god loving home." Taehyung huffed, sitting down on the couch and crossing his arms over his chest.

As Jungkook went get his clothing, Seokjin hurried over to Taehyung. "Why did you invite him over? Yoongi will be so pissed, what if he leaves you?" Jin said worriedly. "What if it was Yoongi who was knocking Taehyung?" Taehyung gulped. He doesn't know why he invited Jungkook actually. These past couple weeks had just been so fun with Jungkook. No sex, no kisses. Just friendship. It was fun and great. He never really had that. A lot of people used him for sex, still do actually.

So when he invited Jungkook, he knew there was a chance Yoongi could catch Jungkook. Though, maybe thats what he needed. Maybe he needed to show Yoongi that he could get a better man. A man who wouldn't fight him. A man who would love him. That man wasn't Jungkook. Jungkook was the opposite of that kind of man but still, at least Yoongi would think so. This made Taehyung lose his sense of fun as he sunk back into the couch and turned the volume up after hearing Seokjin and Jungkook start talking.

He wasn't worried for the two. Taehyung knew for a fact that Seokjin was a gay who was interested in men older than Taehyung. At least he hopes. Taehyung looked at the two, rolling his eyes at Jungkook before he realized something.
He was acting like Jimin! "Oh fucking gross!" Taehyung shivered as he hugged a pillow. "What?" Seokjin asked Taehyung who shook his head. "I just looked at you, thats all." He spoke. Seokjin rolled his eyes and went back to talking to Jungkook.

"Yeah, I have a pink dildo at home!" Seokjin perked up. Taehyung almost flew across the room after hearing that. "What the fuck Seokjin hyung!" Taehyung plugged his ears and watched the two laugh. "Oh fuck off Taehyung, you're the one who told me to try it out. Don't act like you didn't show me the store!" Seokjin had unplugged Taehyung's ears. Taehyung froze, gulping as he looked at Jungkook who had a seductive smile, licking his lips.

Taehyung buying dildos? Knowing a store like that? Heck the drove Jungkook's mind wild. Taehyung tied to his bed, a choker on the boy with his dick pulsing for Jungkook's touch. Fuck he would do anything for tha- "ow!" Jungkook rubbed his head.
"I know what you were thinking!" Taehyung called out. Jungkook scoffed. "No you don't!" He defended himself. "Yes, you were thinking about me!" Taehyung huffed. "Wrong. I was thinking about how good Jimin's ass is." Jungkook spoke which caused the room to go silent.

Taehyung bit his lip and looked at the tv, turning the volume up before speaking. "That walking piece of aids." The boy mumbled. Jungkook furrowed his eyebrows. "What?" He asked. Seokjin then made his way to the kitchen, minding his own business.
"Oh fuck off Jungkook, you heard me." Taehyung put the remote aside. Jungkook only shook his head. "Whats up with you hating Jimin huh?" He questioned. Taehyung shook his head and kept his eyes on the screen.

"This is why I like Jimin better than you. At least he knows how to speak his words. Fucking wuss." Jungkook got up from the couch. "It was nice meeting you Jin." Jungkook said his goodbyes to Jin before he looked at Taehyung. Taehyung had his head down, fiddling with his shirt until he heard the door shut. "Fucking asshole!" Taehyung threw the pillow into the wall and bit his lip.

Meanwhile, moments later, Seokjin walked into the living room with melted chocolate and strawberries. "Train to Busan kind of night right?" He suggested.
Taehyung looked at Jin and chuckled. "Yeah, i'd like that." Taehyung sniffed as he pushed over and rested his head on Seokjin's shoulder, grabbing a strawberry and dipping it into the chocolate.

"This would be better frozen."

"Shut the fuck up."

"Okay."