xxviii. tight hugs

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"ah, it feels so nice to be back!" a familiar long faced male named hoseok let out once they exited jungkook's private jet one by one.

"yeah, you're fucking right." yoongi chimed in, his lips releasing a grunt as he stretched his sore muscles.

"damn, my muscles are sore from all the torturing the other night." the mint haired male breath out, as he waited for the others to get down with hoseok beside him.

"yeah, that guy deserved it though. jungkook went berserk." hoseok chuckled, his eyes focused on the phone he was currently holding.

it was true though, jungkook absolutely beat up the criminal. minhyuk deserved it for hurting taehyung so much.

"oh hey. you guys took so long." hoseok greeted the others that just got down from the jet.

taehyung blushed and sheepishly looked down, his hands clutched jungkook's bicep shyly.

"surely you guys weren't fucking in the bathroom, right?" yoongi grumbled out, a groan eliciting from his red lips that was contrast to his pale skin.

the timid silver head yelped and hid behind jungkook. his cheeks were beet red.

"stop embarrassing him, yoongi hyung." jungkook replied, his eyes rolling in annoyance. he turned to taehyung and patted his hair, assuring him.

the two male rolled their eyes, they knew what the lovers did. they didn't get enough sleep seeing as they sat the closest to the bathroom.

"whatever, let's go!" hoseok beamed, his voice as cheerful as ever. the others grumbled out how loud he was, well yoongi mainly did.

the group proceeded to their own houses. too excited to settle down and have a rest. finally, they were back to korea. everything was calm and peaceful yet again.

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"hey ggu, need help with that?" taehyung questioned, his head cheekily popping up from the side of the bedroom's door.

jungkook was currently unpacking all of their belongings in the bedroom. the ravennate sat on the bed with a tired sigh.

he smiled lightly before gesturing for the silver head to come in. taehyung strode forward and sat on jungkook's lap.

"sure can you unpack your stuffs, doll? i've got a lot of unpacking to do." the ravennate asked, his hands caressing taehyung's soft locks.

the older of the two nodded his head before crawling away from jungkook and to his suitcase.

"thanks, tae." the younger said, a smile danced on his lips as he did so. the aforementioned male flashed his infamous boxy smile and nodded his head softly.

for the rest of the afternoon, the boys did their chores. the two talked while doing so as they felt extremely happy to be back on the comfort of their own home.

everything was going fine when suddenly, the doorbell rang startling both boys. the two looked at each other, as if not expecting a visitor.

"i'll get it." jungkook complied, resulting for taehyung to nod his head and continue his work. he was yet again startled when a loud voice boomed throughout the whole house not long after.

"oh yoohoo, how are you guys doing?" a familiar voice sing-songed rather loudly for taehyung's liking. he couldn't help but grimace at the realization of who the owner of that voice was.

it was in fact jungkook's childish mother. not to be rude but that's exactly what taehyung calls his own mother-in-law.

a groan escaped his pink plump lips as he stood up and made his way downstairs. mrs. jeon immediately hugged him, a high pitched squeal cracked taehyung's eardrum as she did so.

"u-um, lovely seeing you again mrs. jeon." taehyung hardly let out, jungkook's mother was crushing his bones. a noise of discomfort left his lips making mrs. jeon pull away with a sheepish smile.

"oh i'm sorry, dear. i was just so excited to see my beautiful son-in-law again!" jungkook's mother chimed out, a cheerful smile casted upon her lips.

"oh and please don't call me mrs. jeon! i'm also your mother now so you should call me mom, right?" mrs. jeon asked, her voice full of enthusiasm. it was like an excited child was blabbing.

taehyung just nodded his head softly yet awkwardly. he knew that he should be good to jungkook's mother but he just couldn't help but get annoyed.

don't get him wrong, he isn't a hypocrite or something. he's just awkward with jungkook's mother, it was his lover's mom after all.

"mom, why exactly are you here?" jungkook grumbled out, seemingly annoyed with his mother's presence as well. his mother froze at his tone, a frown making its way to her lips.

"you don't like me being here, sweetheart?" his mother cried out, puppy eyes staring at jungkook's. a sigh left the ravennate as he messaged his temple.

"no, i'm sorry mom. but you know, your visit was kind of unexpected." jungkook answered, his hands gesturing for them to seat down on the couch, which the two immediately did.

"why? did i caught you guys doing something?" mrs. jeon questioned, her eyebrows wiggling up in down. a dirty thought surely was on her mind.

the lovers couldn't help but release a tired sigh. jungkoom's mother suddenly shrieked making the two of them jolt in surprise.

"oh no! i forgot, the reason i was here is waiting outside! oh poor baby." jungkook's mother dashed out of the house and when she came, a large smile made its way to taehyung's lips.

"tannie!"

and so, everyone was now officially back to their own homes. everything was calm and peaceful, just a happy moment that they get to share with their loved ones yet again.

hopefully, everything stays the same for a long time. but little did they know, a storm was coming. as everyone say, it was the 'calm before the storm'.

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a/n: short chapter, i'm sorry :<
i'm so addicted to lore olympus its unbelievable. honestly, i'm addicted to anything that has to do with greek mythology, teehee~ please stay safe, luv you!

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