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It happened gradually.
Jungkook started spending more and more nights at the Kim Brothers' place and when Mr Jung was offered to teach at an prestigious university next school year, they made the move formal.
Namjoon was off, doing his military service, so the house felt empty with just Jin and Taehyung mulling about in there anyway.
Jin missed his boyfriend so much he thought he'd go insane, but being gay whilst serving in the military wasn't exactly condoned so they'd agreed to keep a real low profile, so as not to put Namjoon in danger of being exposed.
Jin'd also been accepted in to Medschool and was furiously trying to study up in advance so he'd be infront of all the work he'd need to do instead of fearing to fall behind as soon as he started.
He'd also enrolled in a summer course of, yeah, you guessed it, more math. Apparently he'd need it...

Obviously Taehyung was old enough to make do on his own, being the same age Jin had been, taking responsibility for everything, and Jungkook was considerably better at all things domestic than either of them had been at his age.
"So, I'm going to be crazy busy these coming years," Jin opened the house meeting with.
"Yes, we are aware." Tae said loftily, already fed up with the issue.
"Just tell us what you need us to do and we'll do it." Jungkook interjected, not wanting another screaming match between the brothers.
Things had tended to get a bit heated since Namjoon disappeared and Jungkook realised how much of an stabiliser the guy had been, something he wasn't at all certain he could provide for the household.
"The most important thing is that I need you take over the grocery shopping, I want there to be food in the fridge when I get home." Jin said sourly.
"We can do that." Jungkook nodded, "We should just keep a shopping list on the fridge or something, that we all can add to when we notice we're out of something."
"And I don't know if I'll be in the mood to cook when I come home." Jin pouted.
"Let's just all agree to feed ourselves for the time being" Tae suggested with a bit of an edge to his voice. He was not up for being treated like a little kid that would die without someone to care for him.
"Just cook if and when you feel like it." Jungkook hurried to say before they'd go at it again.
"Fine." Jin bit down on his words.
Taehyung turned to the heavens and prayed for strenght to hold back his resentment he didn't even understand, "We'll make it work, Jin," he said reaching for his big brother's arm, "We always have."
"I know Tae," Jin sighed, "I'm just, freaking out and," he swallowed, "I miss Namjoon." his voice broke, "I miss him so much and he's only been gone for two weeks!" he put his head down on the table, "I don't understand how I'm going survive two years without him!"
Tae got up and sat down beside his brother, putting his arm around him.
"And this is, not worse, but more, frustrating, than when mum and dad died, because he's right there! I just can't be with him!" Jin sobbed.
"I wish there was something I could do!" Jungkook cried from across the table.
Christ! Taehyung suddenly felt like he was a kindergarten teacher, surrounded by five-year-olds when the class hamster had died. He reached out over the table to pat Jungkook's hand, instead getting caught in the vise that was the younger man's strong hands.
'Kim Taehyung, the contortionist,' he thought to himself, being twisted in an impossible position between Jin and Jungkook.
He had to force himself to stop a laugh escaping, suspecting the others might not appreciate him taking the situation lightly.
Tae started humming to console his brother, that was crying against Tae's neck and Jungkook slowly let go of his hand, to try to stop his own stupid tears from falling.
"Everyone ok with pizza?" Jungkook croaked out in a very tiny voice, he really didn't like when the people around him were hurt or upset.
"Pizza's fine." Tae hummed and nodded, rocking his brother.
"Ok." Kook squeeked and padded out to the kitchen to order up their dinner.
"He's a sweet kid," Jin laughed through his tears, "I like him."

Taehyung was beginning to think he was becoming a sex addict. Could you actually be a sex addict without ever having had sex?
He didn't know.
But he was horny all the time!
He practically lived in his bathroom, nowadays.
He prefered to do it in there, less of a mess. Even if he sometimes wanted to treat himself to a bit of porn on his bed, all by his lonesome, too.
Today was such a day.
He'd come home early to get the house to himself, he longed for a bit of forplay, taking his time getting undressed, pretending someone was there with him, watching him, getting excited by him.
It felt a bit kinky in a way that really turned him on.
And he needed something more than just a quick wank in the shower!
He hurried upstairs and began to take off his clothes while his favourite bit of porn was playing on the computer, helping him to get into his fantasy.
He'd stripped off his shirt and shoes and was standing half-naked in the middle of his room, slowly reaching down to palm himself, when he saw a glimpse of Jungkook standing in the hall, trying to hide behind a doorpost, clearly spying on him.
'Oh, this was titillating,' Tae thought. It played right into his fantasy of being watched. Kin-key.
He decided to pretend he didn't see him and closed his eyes, making sure his member was well out of his pants though.
For some reason doing it while still in his trousers, did things to Tae. He didn't know why, he just knew it did.
He moaned as he placed a good dollop of lube on his top and couldn't help but open his mouth and start breathing really heavy as he spread it out, stroking, twisting, slapping his very hard cock.
The knowledge of Jungkook watching him, maybe even getting hard from it? It made wonders for the intensity of Taehyung's sensations, sending shivers down his spine, making his stomach clench from desire.
When he came, pinching his own nipple, he could have sworn he heard a faint groan from the secret watchman in the hall, which made his release go on for longer.

Afterwards, he was beginning to feel a bit anxious about the whole thing.
Maybe he shouldn't have?
Maybe he should've just gone into the bathroom as soon as he realised?
It wasn't that he felt ashamed, or anything, it was just, well, maybe it wasn't appropriate?
He decided to pretend that he hadn't seen Jungkook out there and act is if he hadn't a clue he'd been watched and just wait and see if Jungkook started to behave differently around him.
If not?
Well, he was prepared to go on as before then.

Jungkook could not believe his luck! He'd walked in on Taehyung, right in the middle of him pleasuring himself.
And what a sight it was. Tae's slim, but well defined, upper body on display and OMG! His cock!
Jungkook was shaking with anticipation, leaking pre-cum in his pants. He didn't dare touch himself, lest the other one should notice him and stop.
He had to physically restrain himself from running in there and lap up Tae's load when Tae came with a loud grunt, making a groan slip from Jungkook's throat.
It was the most amazing thing he'd ever seen.
Porn would never be the same, now that he'd had the pleasure of watching his beautiful Taehyung orgasm in front of him.
As soon as Taehyung went into his bathroom, after thoroughly cleaning himself up with some tissues, still in full view, Jungkook ran as quietly as he could to his own room, franticly clawing at himself to get to his own release while still having Taehyung's image on his retinas.
And Jungkook knew that he would do whatever it took, anything, to get to be the reason for Tae's bliss like that.
God, he wished he was gay!
Please be gay, please!

Taehyung had just finished downloading a movie when Jungkook sauntered into the upstairs livingroom.
"What are we watching?" he asked as he was sitting down beside Tae.
"Dracula." Tae confessed, "I have an essay due end of the week, on the gothic novel in the romantic period. And I read them all, Frankenstein's Monster, The Raven and what have you. But the bloody Dracula is killing me. So I thought I'd watch it instead." he shrugged, "It's supposedly good."
"It's old." Jungkook complained.
"So is the Godfather and that, my friend, is one of your favourite movies!"
"Your point being?"
"It's the same director."
"Oh? Well, let's go then!" he flapped his arms.
They looked at eachother, "Snacks!" and ran down to properly equip themselves for movie night.

"Isn't that the chick that was in Black Swan?" asked Jungkook about halfway through.
"No. That's not her." Tae propped his mouth full of popcorn.
"Dude, I swear she was in Black Swan!"
"No. She wasn't."
"Give me your phone." Jungkook aimed for Tae's mobile lying on the table.
"No!" he snatched it away right in front of Kook's hands, holding it out of reach.
"Come on!" Jungkook clambered on Tae trying to get to his phone, "I just wanna do a quick little search on imdb!"
Tae held him off with his left hand, "Ok, ok, I'll look it up!" he punched in Dracula and clicked on Mina Murrey, and scrolled through the actress' filmography.
"She wasn't in it." he said, grim, throwing the phone on the table.
"I don't believe you," Jungkook said and went for the phone again, "give me that!"
Tae swiped it again before Jungkook could reach it and held it out. Kook started wrestling Tae for his phone and was practically covering him with his body.
"She was in it wasn't she?" Jungkook tried tickling Taehyung to get him to admit it.
"No!" he was sqirming like a worm under Kook that just pinned him down and held him in a tight grip by his wrists.
"Admit it!" Jungkook was an inch away from Tae's face, "She was in it, wasn't she?"
"Fine." Tae confessed at last, getting a bit flustered from the proximity of the other boy for some reason, "She was. But she didn't play the lead!"
"Didn't say she did." Jungkook had a slight flush of pink on his cheeks as he climbed back to his side of the couch again.
Tae stretched out and put a leg over Kook's lap, which made Kook sigh internally.
He decided to massage the other ones calf, to keep it safely away from his dick that had decided to join the conversation.
Because, of course it had.

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