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the dreamies have came to invade.
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The next few days at Daegu aren't as eventful as Taehyung had hoped to be. The two of them chose to reside in the Kims residences and help out around the house than venture outside where the curious eyes of neighbours followed their every move. Taehyung was supposedly sent to a boarding school back in Busan, and was now visiting home for a short period of time.

It's near noon, both parents off to work much to Taehyung's irritation for the whole purpose of his visit was to spend some quality time with them, but the bills weren't to pay themselves and both had left with the promise of takeaway when they returned.

As for Jeongguk, Mr.Kim was still understandably terrified of being left in the same room with the man and denied any sort of interaction with him. In fact, the man had nearly experienced a stroke when the mafia leader had nudged a bowl of ramen towards him one evening, eyes wide and body rigid until Taehyung had eased him to a seat and took the bowl from his boyfriend's hands.

Mrs.Kim however, was a different story. After spending a day sobbing tearfully, the woman had marched from her bedroom, swollen eyes light with a determined glint as she had claimed Jeongguk as her new son, in hope of patching the gaping hole of his non-existent childhood. To this, there was surprise, Jeongguk struggling to mask his shock as he was squeezed into a tight hug as his boyfriend beams behind him.

But as for now, the couple lay pressed close to one another as they view another Disney movie Taehyung had insisted on watching after Jeongguk's indifferent confession of never once seeing one.

"Do you want more popcorn angel?"Jeongguk murmurs as the pads of oil-dipped fingers scrape at the base of the container that rests against the blond's stomach.

Taehyung, who's back is pressed flush to the elder's chest, nestled between his legs tilts his head to press a chaste kiss to the man's jaw, "Nope, m'full."

The mafia leader parts his lips to reply, only to be intervened by the shrill shriek of the doorbell that blares across the floorboards.

Huffing, the blond swings his bare legs over the elder's, Jeongguk's shirt hanging loosely over his lithe frame as he trudges for the door, "I'll get it."

Raising a dark eyebrow, the elder slaps a salted finger to the controller, the animated screen halting in its steps as he hurries to catch up with his half-nude boyfriend, "What, no! Your only wearing a shirt, you can't go out like that."

"It covers the icky bits! I'll be fine!"the blond shouts back, amusement prominent in his tone, "And plus I'm wearing an underwear."

Eyelids fluttering close to maintain the carnal need to shun the boy's ethereal beauty from anyone but himself, Jeongguk whines childishly as he slings an arm around his waist, tucking him carefully behind his large frame, "We can both answer the door, but stay behind me and hide those pretty, long legs."

Cheeks blossoming a dark hue of rose, Taehyung chooses to accept the deal, mumbling incomprehensible words of mild irritation into the elder's shirt as Jeongguk swings open the door.

"Who the fuck are you?"

Blinking back the brief shock at the unnamed man's crude language, Jeongguk fixes the male with a chilling glare that has him regretting even parting his lips.

"Excuse me?"he snaps, coal eyes narrowed as he scowls at the male before him.

Curling his body backwards as if it would make him appear smaller, the male gulps audibly, head bowed to the floor, "U-Um, sorry sir..is Taehyung here by any chance? I h-heard that he came back recently?"

"Jae?"

At the sound of the familiar voice and the tuft of blonde hair that follows on, the said man breaks out into a large grin, peering behind the raven-haired male's back, "Tae? That you?"

The elated squeal is enough of an answer, tan limbs flaying as the blond hurries to embrace him with punishing grip, surprising the younger male at the newly expressed strength.

"Woah!"he mumbles, stumbling from the impact of the boy's body against his own, arm curled around the elder's waist to hold him close as he regains balance, "When you'd get that strong?"

Giggling, Taehyung merely pinches at the boy's cheeks, cooing as he pulls at the flesh, "Oh my Goodness, I've missed you and your chubby cheeks, aren't you just the most cutest, little thing-"

A curt cough interrupts their intimate behaviour, both boy's halting their actions to tilt their heads curiously at the visibly aggravated man who scoffs at their close embrace.

"Taehyung?"Jeongguk says, a snarl evident in his tone as he crosses his arms over his chest, muscles bulging as he does, "Who the fuck is this guy?"

Mouth pulled into a soft 'o' at the dawning realisation that two of the most important people in his life had no clue who either of them were, Taehyung pulls away from the pink-haired male's embrace momentarily, standing between the two men with a beam upon his plump lips.

"Right!"he giggles, lips stretching to reveal his signature box-like smile, palms propping to the side as he begins his introductions "Gukkie, this is my best friend Na Jaemin, and Jae, meet my boyfriend Jeon Jeongguk."

Palm sticking outwards as his lips tug into a blinding smile of his own, Jaemin grins as he introduces himself, "Nice to meet you! Never thought it'd come to the day where Taehyung would finally man up to get a boyfriend."

Huffing, the blond doesn't fail to nip at the boy's flesh, Jaemin's dart to safety fruitless as the two scurry inside the house, whines and shrikes following, leaving the increasingly aggravated mafia leader to close the door firmly behind him, cheek bulging with the faint indentation of the tip of his tongue.

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Jeongguk doesn't believe that the day could get any worse until the doorbell wails once again and half a dozen new tufts of vividly coloured hair emerge into his narrowed vision.

"TaeTae!"a boy with buttered-orange coloured hair squeals, dashing forward to envelope the said male in a tight hug.

The embrace is returned with as much vigour, Taehyung giggling and whining as he's pulled into the others's arms, cheeks wet with the amount of sloppy kisses that he was offered.

Jeongguk's glad that he had convinced the blond to don on some jeans a few minutes after Jaemin's arrival, disgruntled at the boy's ass dangerously visible even past the filmsy tail of his oversized shirt and tight boxers that hindered all but nothing.

"Chenle."he whines into the chest of the last male,
hair a fading electric-green, arms around the blond's torso, toes far from the floor as he laughs, "Lemme goo.."

Now that the introductions, a tad more intimate and touch-free than Jeongguk was comfortable with, were finished, the six males beam at his boyfriend, pressed tightly together as if they were posing for a photo shoot.

"Jaemin's in the bathroom, he came a few minutes back."Taehyung explains, hip swaying unconsciously as he walks, oblivious to the way his boyfriend growls lowly, darting to stride at his immediate behind in hope of hindering anyone's vision of his tempting actions

"Aw."a boy who Jeongguk faintly recalls goes by 'Jeno', pouts, dark hair cascading over his forehead
as he pushes his glasses up the bridge of his nose, "He said he would wait for me".

Snorting, Mark who sports a rather normal hair colour of warm fawn, smirks as he sniggers, "Needy bitch."

"Piss off, don't act like your ass isn't whipped for Haechan."

Both males flush a dark shade of coral, crimson pampering their cheeks and slithering over the expanse of their necks as they shift anxiously as they stand, gazed dropped to the floor as they feign ignorance.

"You're an idiot you know that?"Chenle scoffs, despite the tips of lips tugged in a teasing grin of his own, "You don't just drop the bomb out of nowhere and absolutely humiliate those two hopeless lovebirds."

Jeno, who appears mildly offended for being bashed at his comment that was really based off his pure survival instincts, parts his lip to snap hotly at the green-haired boy when he's interrupted by a rather loud shriek and a thin frame flies past him and heaves themselves onto a shaken Jisung.

"JISUNGIE!"the figure screams, his strawberry-pink hair giving his identity away as he pinches at the said boy's cheeks, Jisung appearing thoroughly distressed as he stills with wide eyes, "MISSED CHU!"

The boy doesn't seem as eager to interact with elder, visibly horrified as he watches the male with bulging eyes as his cheeks are stretched to their limit and his waist is squeezed adoringly.

"Jaemin, your boyfriend was sobbing after your ass, go give the kid some love and stop traumatising Jisung."Renjun quirks in amusement.

Giggling, the male nods in agreement before flying to a rather shy Jeno who peers at the floor, cheeks burning rose as he's engulfed in a punishing hold, Jaemin laughing in his ear.

"Wait."Jeongguk suddenly pipes up, eyes wide as he surveys the group of males in the room, "You're all gay?"

"Basically."Renjun shrugs, seemingly indifferent at the statement as he wraps a teasing arm around the green-haired male's waist, "Although none of us are dating each other, it's pretty damn obvious who likes who, we're still in that process of growing the balls to confess though. Jisung however's still stuck inside that closet."

"Right."

Jisung, who happens to have only then processed the elder's words, finds his eyebrows shooting up, cheeks firing up as he squeaks indignantly, "Just because all of you are gay, doesn't mean I will be too!"

"Uh-hu."Haechan nods, eyebrows quirking.

"Yes!"

"Anyway,"Taehyung pipes up, cherry lip curled into a grin, "Jumanji, Welcome to the Jungle anyone?"

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It's well past their bedtime, the slivers of milk white cascaded across the floorboards in slabs of tethering darkness, when Jeongguk's pulled into blurred reality, eyelids fluttering open blearily as he awakens from brief slumber.

"So he's in a gang?"a hushed voice murmurs, words fading in and out of comprehension from the light chortling of the television.

"I..Chen I don't know."

There's a curt scoff, before the male continues, "Don't give me bullshit Tae, you'd know whether or not you boyfriend was in gang."

Choosing to feign the dreary mask of unconsciousness, the mafia leader awaits his lover's reply, irritation growing at the boy's insistence for answers.

"Why do you even care that much?"he hears Taehyung snap, indecisiveness evident within his meek tone.

"Because I care about you!"Chenle hisses exasperatedly, "And having your partner in a damn gang isn't exactly the safest relationship."

"I knew what I was getting myself into, he's the sweetest boyfriend and he makes me happy, isn't that what matters?"

"I-"the green-haired boy stammers, audibly conflicted as he sighs heavily, "Alright, but he hurts you and I couldn't care less if he's a mafia leader or not but I'm swinging him to hell-"

"And that would never happen."

Both boy's snap their heads into direction of the curt voice that intervenes what they hoped was a hushed and discreet conversation, Chenle gaping openly at the elder as he stammers, "Y-You heard?"

"Mhm, glad to know that you absolutely adore my presence."

Flushing, the boy hurried to defended himself, "I was just worried, you are in the mafia anyway."

At this, Jeongguk perks up as his narrows his eyes at the younger, "How'd you even know in the first place?"

"My brothers are in your gang, your name sounded familiar so.."

"Wait."the raven-haired squints as if it would trigger some high-tech familiarity in his irises, "Kun and Sicheng?"

"Yeah."Chenle grins, chubby cheeks lifting into a wide smile as he recalls his siblings, "They're deadly scared of you though."

Jeongguk snots, head jerking as he flicks the stray lock of midnight that cascades over his forehead, muttering softly, "Fair enough."

Taehyung, who had been anxiously watching the two exchange, huffs, not accustomed to being deprived of his cuddles and sloppy kisses the very moment the elder awakened, stumbling oddly upon his knees to crawl to where the man lay sprawled across the couch.

Once reaching the rim of the couch, and still not being granted appreciation for his presence, the blond scowls heavily, hands shooting up to swing himself up and collapse upon the off-guard male.

"Oof."Jeongguk wheezes, eyes enlarged as he presses supportive palms to the younger's hips in case the boy happened to topple of his frame, "Fuck angel, you've gotta warn me."

Rolling his eyes despite the pinch of guilt that simmers at his chest, Taehyung puckers his lips, arms folded as he pouts, "You forgot to kiss me dummy, you always do."

Laughing softly at the blond's childish antics, Jeongguk tilts his head up to press his lips gently against the other's, eyelids fluttering close at the contact.

"M'sorry, love you angel."he murmurs against the boy's lips, foreheads pressed against one another as he nuzzles the blond's nose.

Full cheeks tinting a dark hue of coral, Taehyung replies breathlessly amidst the tinkle of his laughter,
"I love you too Gukkie."

Nuzzling even closer as their fingers and legs intertwine and mould upon one another, hearts strumming in harmony past the fabric of their clothes, their intimate show of fondness is breached by a repulsed gag.

"Disgusting,"Chenle spits, nose tilted to the air as he keeps his vision adamantly perched away from the intimate couple who clearly have no shame to express their love for one another, "honestly."

And all he is returned is with a soft chortle of mockery from his fellow, diary-haired friend.

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not much this chapter, just reunited with tae's old gang back at school. ♡ but hopefully you caught the little hint that'll explain the progression for the next chapter.

about school, my summer holidays will be ending soon so the regular update won't be as consistent. oh well :/

i'm absolutely aching to write a new book, it's either one-shots where you all can request or an actual new book with hopefully not a very cliché plot like this one! 😂