Number Eight

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A few days later, and a 6-hour drive with two cars and 4 people, we pulled up to the beach house we had all been anticipating.

"OH MY GOD MY LEGS." Jimin yelled as he jumped out of the car.

"You have short legs." Tae teased. "You should be the last one complaining." He said kissing him quick then running away before Jimin could hit him.

He glared at his boyfriend and Yoongi walked up behind Jimin wrapping his arms around him. "Our Taetae is just a glutton for punishment, isn't he? You want to do the honors tonight, baby?"

An evil smirk spread across Jimin's lips making Tae bite his lip.

"Yes." Jimin replied, making Yoongi kiss his neck and slap him on the ass.

Jungkook decided to ride with them to get to know them a little better and when he stepped out of the vehicle his eyes were wide and he looked a little terrified.

"Okay is it just me or does Yoongi hyung scare anyone else?" He whispered to me.

"Don't worry." I assured him. "Yoongi spoils those two rotten and never does anything to them they don't want him to do."

"Fuck." He breathed out. "I need a girlfriend."

I felt a slight spike of jealousy in my chest that left as quickly as it came. I just smiled and patted his cheek softly. "Sorry, but I don't know anyone good enough for you."

He took my wrist and held my hand to his face. "Don't want anyone else to have me, Noona?"

I felt my breath catch in my throat, but thankfully Jin came up from behind Jungkook slapping him on the ass. He jerked forward, his eyes went wide and he let go over me to turn around to look at Jin.

"You stop it." Jin scolded pointing a finger at him. "You couldn't handle Noona if you tried."

"That sounds like a challenge." Jungkook smirked.

"Oh, what a challenge that would be." Namjoon said coming up behind me. He slid his hands up my arms and around my neck making my head turn to face him. He planted a kiss on my lips, then again, then again, soft and gentle. He turned back to Jungkook with a smirk. "She is not easily tamed." He teased. "But it's such a satisfactory reward when you do."

Just then he slapped me on the ass, making me squeak and smile. He took my hand and started leading me toward that house. "Come on Kookie!"

He grabbed his bag and that's when I noticed I didn't grab mine. I went to let go of Namjoons hand to go back, but I saw Jungkook grab it instead. "I got it Noona." He called, shutting the trunk.

"Thank you Kookie." I smiled. "You don't have to though."

"I know."

I smiled and Namjoon smiled too as we made our way into the house. We got up the stairs and I was surprised at how clean it was.

"Did Yoongi have the cleaners come before us?"

"Yeah, I think so." Namjoon yawned.

"You okay babe?"

"Yeah, I'm just really tired." He said sitting on the end of the bed. He ran his hands over his face and through is hair before dropping them again.

He was hunched over letting out another yawn before I grabbed his bag and pulled it wards the dresser. "Why don't you take a nap." I suggested pushing him back on the bed and hovering over him. He easily leaned back his eyes barely open.

"But what about you?" He ran his fingers through my hair then stopped to let his thumb run over my cheek.

"What about me?" I giggled. "I can come wake you up in an hour."

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