Next chapter is..you know .. 😉😉😉😉 that good good gay shit😛😉
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A couple weeks had passed since Myung-soo left and luckily he hadn't come back. Aside from that, Jimin and Yoongi we're extremely happy. They were at the honeymoon stages of love.

"Gross. Get a room." Jin teases as he walks into the living room to find Jimin and Yoongi making out. Jimin pulled back, a blush on his cheeks from being caught.

Yoongi tried to pull Jimin's head back to him but Jimin wasn't having that. He didn't want to kiss in front of his hyung. It was embarrassing to him.

"Did you want something?" Yoongi asks, glancing over at Jin who plopped down on the couch across from them. "Nope." Jin shrugs, grinning that he was getting on Yoongi's nerves.

Yoongi looked back over at Jimin and leaned forward. Jimin felt nervous as he saw Jin in his peripheral vision. As Yoongi went to kiss Jimin, he pulled back.

"Oh come on. He doesn't care." Yoongi groans. "Let's just go in your studio." Jimin whispers. Yoongi grinned and Jin made a face, clearly still having heard. "Use protection at least." Jin says.

"Oh my." Jimin whines, his face heating. Yoongi laughs and stands, extending his hand out to Jimin. Jimin takes it and let's Yoongi guide him to his studio.

Once the two males get into Yoongi's studio they sit down on the couch. Well, Yoongi does. As Jimin goes to sit, Yoongi pulls him onto his lap.

Jimin doesn't question it but instead makes the first move to kiss Yoongi. As soon as their lips meet it turns into a heated makeout session, tongue and everything.

Once it began to get too heated Jimin stopped it. "What? What's wrong?" Yoongi asks. Jimin pulls his lips in and shrugs. "I don't know..I'm just not in the mood for sex today."

Yoongi's eyebrows raised. "Is that even possible?" Yoongi gasped. Jimin shot him a look and Yoongi put his hands up and apologized. "Can we just cuddle?" Jimin asks innocently.

Yoongi's heart swooned. "Anything for you, baby boy." Yoongi smiled as he kissed the top of Jimin's head. Jimin smiled as he got comfortable by positioning his head on Yoongi's chest.

Yoongi turned the tv on and went to Netflix. If Jimin wanted to cuddle then Yoongi at least wanted to watched a movie with him too. It was soft hour.

"Is there anything in particular you wanted to watch?" Yoongi asked as he scrolled through the movies on Netflix. Jimin shook his head, indicating that he'd watch whatever.

Yoongi turned on a random movie then rested his hand on Jimin's back. Jimin hummed in approval as Yoongi began to gently move his hand up and down.

As of right now, everything was perfect between the two of them. Yoongi is happy and Jimin is happy. Even the people around them are happy. They didn't let what happened with Myung-soo ruin their happiness.

As for their music, even that was doing amazing. A week ago they had their debut and currently were doing things with that. Everything seemed to be looking up.

Right now, no one had a care in the world. As Yoongi watched the movie he would occasionally glance down at Jimin and smile. Yoongi was happy he decided to peruse this relationship with Jimin. Yoongi is happy.

Jimin laid there, his head on Yoongi's chest. Jimin could hear the sound of Yoongi's heart beating and he couldn't help but to smile. Jimin felt content with him life. He couldn't be happier.

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After awhile, the two males had fallen asleep. On the other side of the dorm Jungkook and Tae were anything but calm and quiet. In fact, it was the complete opposite.

"I can't believe you would do that!" Tae cried, his face red in anger. "I didn't do anything wrong, Tae. You always overreact!" Jungkook shot back, angry.

The two of them had been fighting for almost 10 minutes now and it didn't seem to be dying down. Jungkook was angry but Tae was angrier.

"Didn't do anything wrong? You're telling me you sending a dick pic to my friend on Snapchat isn't wrong?" Tae whaled, upset. "I told you it was an accident!" Jungkook groaned, clearly frustrated.

Jungkook didn't want to fight with Taehyung. This really was just one big understanding but Jungkook didn't know how to explain that. It seemed as if he were in the wrong anyway.

"How do you send someone your dick on accident!" Tae bawled. Jungkook sighed, slapping the palm of his hand against his forehead. "Well?!" Tae said, very unhappy.

Jungkook shook his head, embarrassed. "I was trying to send it to you, idiot." Jungkook says, avoiding Tae's gaze. Tae stopped his pace back and forth, his head turning to Jungkook.

"To me?" Tae asked. Jungkook averted his eyes. Jungkook felt embarrassed by the whole situation. "Yes, to you. As I was going to send it I accidentally clicked the person beside you and before I could fix it, it had already sent."

Jungkook was telling the truth. When it had originally happened Jungkook had freaked out for hours. How else was he supposed to react when he sent his dick pic to a stranger. (Well, a guy he had only met in person once)

Tae stood there, dumbfounded. He had gotten super worked up over something that was a mere accident. "I'm sorry. It really was an accident." Jungkook sighs.

"I'm sorry I didn't let you explain." Tae sighs, now feeling bad for freaking out. Jungkook shrugged it off and sat down on his bed, motioning Tae to sit too.

"So you wanted to send me a dick pic, huh?" Tae grinned, his eyes teasing. A faint blush rose to Jungkook's cheeks. "It's not like you got to see it." Jungkook pouts.

Tae's eyes light up and a smirk took over his face. Jungkook's body tingles as Tae leans over and presses his lips to Jungkook's ear. "Then let me see it now, in person."

"R-right now?" Jungkook asked, turning his head to look at Tae. Tae nodded, his lips pursed. Jungkook nodded slowly before reaching into his short, pulling himself out. (Um lmao)

Tae's eyes lit up at the sight. "You're so beautiful." Tae grinned as he pecked Jungkook's lips. Tae replaced Jungkook's hand with his, causing the younger male to gasp.

"I hope you're ready, dessert is on me tonight."

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