Taehyung watched Jin dance with Namjoon. The older's giggles reached his ears and a fond smile lit his face. He heard a low moan from beside him and turned to see Jimin and Jungkook making out passionately. He felt his cheeks heat up when he saw the slight bulge of Jungkook's pants.

He had to stop himself from laughing at the look of pure disgust on Yoongi's face as the Jikook couple became handsy.

"My appetite is ruined," he grumbled as he stood up and walked away. Taehyung snorted. He was immune to the Jikook couple's exhibitionist behaviour by now.

His eyes met Jin's and he felt his cheeks heat up. He broke eye contact and raised his eyebrow when he saw Jimin had his hand in Jungkook's pant.

"Should I be scared that I am not even a little bit affected by this?"

Jimin laughed as Jungkook let out a high-pitched moan.

"I don't know. But what I do know is you need to get your ass out there and come clean to Jin. Till you do it, you will never know how he feels about this."

"I can't do it. What if it ruins our friendship? Jin does not think of me as anything other than a little brother."

Jungkook shifted slightly in Jimin's lap as the older continued to stroke him through his pants, soft moans leaving his lips.

"D-did Jin-hyung tell you that? No, r-right? A-ah...Stop being such a pussy and grow some balls. Confess."

Taehyung blinked.

"You are far too gone in subspace to give me proper advice."

"Jungkook's right though. If Jin hasn't told you that, don't make assumptions. Instead, speak to him and get your doubts cleared," Jimin said as he thumbed Jungkook's slit and earned himself a whimper from the younger.

"But I can't just speak to Jin about this. Things could go extremely wrong."

"Or extremely a-ah... right."

"I... No, I just can't do it. I can't risk it."

"Pussy," Jungkook sighed with a shake of his head.

Taehyung glared at him as Jimin quickened his pace, jerking the younger's member. Jungkook threw his head back and let out a string of moans.

"Oh, for the love of God, I am having a crisis here."

Jimin laughed at his soulmate before he bit Jungkook's earlobe. The younger let out a loud cry as he came in his pants. Jimin slowly pulled out his hand as Jungkook let out a sigh and sunk back against Jimin's chest.

"Touch me with that hand and I kill you," Taehyung growled.

"Loosen up a bit. This is a party, not a prison. Now back to the topic regarding Jin. You, my friend, need serious help."

"Wasn't that what I was doing a few minutes back?"

"You need to grow some balls as Jungkook said and I have the perfect solution."

"I have balls, thank you very much."

"No, you don't. Or maybe you do but they are tiny," Jungkook spoke.

Taehyung blinked.

"Remind me again... what was I thinking when I asked you two for advice?"

Jimin gently pushed Jungkook off his lap and disappeared into the kitchen. Taehyung raised an eyebrow and Jungkook shrugged. The older returned with bottles of alcohol.

"What's this?"

"xxx."

"You idiots. I know what it is. How is this going to help me?"

"Just blindly trust me on this and chug it down," Jimin said as he stood from his seat and pulled Jungkook with him.

"Hold up. Where are you guys going?"

"Bedroom. I wanna fuck Jungkook."

Taehyung facepalmed.

"Just go."

"Just drink that, yeah? It'll work wonders. Trust me," Jimin shouted as he pulled Jungkook towards the exit.

"How, just how, are they my friends? I couldn't find anyone else for good advice?" Taehyung grumbled.

"You think Taehyungie-hyung will be fine?" Jungkook asked as Jimin pulled him into a room and pinned him against a wall.

"Oh baby, Taehyung will be fine. Worry about yourself. No cumming till I say so," Jimin ordered with a smirk and the younger gulped.

This was gonna be a long night.

To be continued