TWENTY SIX

"Hyung-" Jungkook called as he was blindfolded while Jimin was the one who was leading him to the place where everything was set up for his birthday. After some time, he felt Jimin's hands unwrapping around his wrist as they seemed to enter some room or hall.

"Take off your blindfold," Jimin whispered into Jungkook's ear before jogging away from there.

A gasp and a giggle escaped from Jungkook as he took off his blindfold. His doe eyes slowly shaped into small crescent moons while a dazzling smile spread over his lips, matching with his outfit.

"Dad?" He uttered, lips parted in surprise while standing under the spotlight as his gaze went to the 'HAPPY 18 JK' written on the wall with neon lights. Bambi eyes sparkled under the spotlight as if the stars were generating from them.

Gaze immediately shifted towards the surface where his picture popped up - it was when he was only 18 months with his dads who were looking so young. It was the first time they met him while he was taking a nap. The transition replaced the picture with a video of him, running towards Yoongi who was looking at him with so much fondness and arms were open to embrace him. His smile didn't leave from his face as that video again replaced with another video of him on the beach wearing his cute sunflower sunglasses and making his sand castle with Hoseok while Yoongi was asking him how he was enjoying the day from behind the camera - he was only 7 years old there.

The entire video was about some precious moments with his dads where he smiled with them, got embarrassed by his dads who could never stop squealing over his small achievements, for instance when he did his first twirl in his ballet class to the day when his art got selected for a famous art exhibition. He also remembered how his dads invited Jimin and his family to their home when he announced Jimin as his bestest friend in the school.

They loved and embarrassed him with every opportunity they have gotten.

The remaining lights of the dark room switched on, followed by the Jungs who stepped forward and already had a big grin on their faces.

"Papa!"

Hoseok was engulfed in a big hug as soon as he stepped towards Jungkook. He didn't waste any time and wrapped his arms around him, cradling his body into his grip.

"Did you like it?" He asked, hands instinctively reached to pat Jungkook's head who was hugging him tightly.

"I loved it!" Jungkook began. "But why did you do this to me? I did my own eye makeup and I don't want to cry!"

Hoseok heard the complaint from Jungkook which made him smile widely.

"How are you doing, my little prince?" Yoongi asked as Jungkook was already his little Prince of their kingdom. Moreover, Jungkook dressed up like a prince which gives him a little touch up.

"Healthy and fine!"

Jungkook giggled, looking at his dad who was grinning back at him while his chin rested on his papa's shoulder. Hoseok pulled back from the hug and planted a kiss on his forehead.

"Our baby is looking so handsome," Yoongi pressed his palm against Jungkook's bread cheeks - the little one giggled and leaned in the warmth of Yoongi's palm.

"I missed you so much, baby."

Jungkook's bambi eyes stared at Yoongi, feeling a little bad for staying away from his fathers for the past few weeks.

"Kookie also missed you both," He pouted, avoiding his gaze from his dad. He felt a shoulder to lean and arms squeezing him into a hug.

"Now, can we cut the cake?" Hoseok asked, noticing the time while the clock was about to hit 12 o clock. They all stared at Jungkook so fondly, whose eyes were sparkling while cutting the beautiful cake of his 18th birthday as the clock stopped at 12 o clock, replacing the 31st August with 1st September.

"Happy birthday, bubba,"

"Thank you, dad!" Jungkook giggled, feeding the piece of cake to his dad who was comforting his husband who got scared from the sudden popping sound of confetti.

"A small gift from me,"

Jungkook immediately picked up the present box which was placed on the table near his birthday cake.

"Dad!! This is from my favourite brand-" A gasp fell from his lips as he took out those shoes from his favourite brand - Balenciaga. He quickly hugged his dad out of his excitement - giggling.

"I love you, dad!!!" He pulled out of the hug, showing Jimin his shoes which he had been thinking of buying but whenever he tries to buy them they always get out of stock. His eyes finally went to his other friends, he immediately pulled away from his dads who ordered some men to clean up and prepare for the dinner.

Jungkook likes to spend his birthday with his best friends and dads. So it's only them in the entire hall where they decorated for his birthday.

"I'm here for free food!"

"You're looking pretty,"

"Jack is also here to wish you a happy birthday!"

"You're counted as an old hag now,"

"Happy 18!"

"You're getting close to the graveyard, bitch!"

Jungkook rolled his eyes, laughing as his best friend hugged him tightly. He actually missed them so much.

"Serrie, don't forget that you already have your foot in the grave," He said, making fake sounds that he was suffocating in the hug because he actually missed her.

"You're literally 2 years older than me!"

"Apologize to my age, dipshit,"

"My boobs are touching yours, stop hugging me!" The birthday boy fake cried out. Serrie finally decided to pull away from the hug, she was one of his bestfriends since he entered junior school.

"I missed youuu, kook!" She playfully smacked him on his chest.

"Yeah, 'cause it wasn't me who left to travel the world with her girlfriend." He again rolled his eyes, caressing the place where she hit him. She always has been like this, her hand never stayed to herself. However her hands become more uncontrollable when she starts laughing where she begins to smack everyone near him while laughing.

Jimin, Jungkook and Jackson were habituated. So it wasn't a big problem.

"Not my fault, my girlfriend is prettier than anyone. She deserves to get kisses in every country."

"Serrie!" Hana, her girlfriend, turned red at the lewd comment. She nudged her in order to stop her.

"I prefer daddy-" Serrie babbled but Hana put her palm against her mouth to stop her.

"She's just.... Don't mind her,"

"I planned a pool party for you," Jimin handed Jack to Jungkook who cooed while looking at the little dress for his cat. Jack licks Jungkook's chin before snuggling up to his neck, making him more sad because he missed him as well.

Meanwhile, Jackson stared at Jungkook and the way those apple cheeks refused to leave his face as he smiled widely - it ached his heart. So he decided to approach him.

"Kookie," He began but before he could say anything, Jungkook's dads called them. He knew they became a little bit distant from the past few events however Jungkook never expressed any kind of awkwardness in between them.

Jungkook glanced over at Jackson who stepped towards him but turned away from him as he heard his dad's voice while he cradled Jack in his arms. The Jungs had to make sure that Jungkook ate something before they gave him what they had planned to spoil their little one.

Jackson felt his heart drumming rapidly in his chest when Jungkook grasped his wrist to drag him along with himself while he carried Jack on his other hand. He sat next to Jungkook, still feeling the warmth of his palm against his wrist even after Jungkook had left his hand.

They both sat next to each other, glasses of sparkling champagne clinked together in the air before Jungkook gulped down the alcoholic liquid, slightly scrunching his nose at the taste. Jack meowed while looking over the table, which was full of expensive food and drinks. However, his food hasn't arrived yet because humans are lazy.

"We didn't click many pictures in this outfit! I want to post some good stuff on my Instagram," Jungkook whined, looking over at his dads.

Hoseok laughed out, sparing a glance over at Yoongi.

"Maybe this might help you,"

Jungkook frowned when Hoseok slid something in front of him. His eyes and lips parted when he recognized them. A car key with 'swoosh' symbol printed on it.

"Papa? This is... I love you," Jungkook stood up to kiss his fathers on cheeks. His dads know his love for cars and their cool features and how precious they are to them. He squealed so loudly because a white McLaren came into his car collection which would make his collection more pretty.

"Can I go, dad?" He asked with big bambi eyes. Yoongi cooed at him, patting his arm to allow him to enjoy the night with his friends. His friends stared at them, giving a knowing smile while internally giggling to themselves as they knew the night would be wild with the McLaren and Jungkook.

"Should I take Jack with me?"

Jack glanced up while eating his fish, eyes pleading because he doesn't want to leave his food.

"You'll come with me," Nonetheless Jungkook picked up his cat and Jack couldn't complain because he was aware that humans are annoying. However, expensive rides aren't that bad.

"Bitch, I'm jealous!" Jimin chimed, patting Jungkook's ass while rushing down to the parking lot of the hotel that was booked under Jungs' name for the night.

"I want a McLaren in my collection too!"

Jungkook giggled and hopped into his brand new white McLaren along with Jack. "You already have a fucking Porsche, what are you complaining for?"

"Says you,"

The younger smirked, wearing the seatbelt.

"Remember what we promised when we were 16." Serena appeared in the sight along with her girlfriend. Her fingertips admired the new McLaren before a smile spread over her face, hearing the aggressive engine sound of the car.

"So to the Han river?" Jackson tapped on the hood of the car, reminding them before rushing to his Maserati which was from his sports car collection. Jimin smirked, going back to his Porsche. Serena and her girlfriend also rushed to their Mercedes.

First time for them to go out with their own cars during night - from the seven star hotel to the Han river - was one of their goals when they were kids.

The roaring of cars reverberated in the parking lot while Jungkook saw how the interior of his car filled with neon light - just like how he loves it. They drove out of the parking lot of the hotel before speeding up the pace of their cars, almost at the reckless speed.

They raced their cars on the empty roads, decided to enjoy the cool breeze of Han river while joking and talking before they decided to get drunk and took pictures to post. Except Jungkook who refuses to drink more and remains sober before he sends some of his favourite pictures to Taehyung.

"I'd love to bring Taehyung here,"

The cool breeze ruffles his hair as he looked over the horizon from where the sun was rising.




















































"Taehyung hasn't replied to me yet!" Jungkook let out, distressed and super frustrated. "I don't have patience, he knows me very well."

Jimin's eyes widened when he saw how Jungkook threw away the phone somewhere. He gulped down the orange juice before putting down the crystal glass on the platform of the pool.

"You can call him, right?"

Jungkook pouted. "I did. His phone is switched off, that motherfucker I don't know what he's trying to do!?" He grumbled. Jimin pushed him out of the pool and sat next to his best friend.

"Why didn't you bring your boyfriend with you then? I saw you two grabbing each other... eww," Jimin made a few gagging sounds as he grimaced at the memory of his best friend with his boyfriend.

"He's not my boyfriend." Jungkook began. "Correct yourself."

Jimin rolled his eyes, reaching for his orange juice.

"We're literally husbands, what the fuck? He cooks for me and fights for a simple T.V remote because he doesn't like sports channels and likes to watch those creepy reptiles on national geographic."

Jimin knew Jungkook was joking yet he couldn't help but cringed at his best friend.

"Couples makes me wanna murder someone." Jungkook said, making Jimin follow his gaze which immediately met with Serena and her girlfriend who were playing in the pool.

"Can we really count this Taehyung guy in your special list? No wonder he's been tolerating your annoying ass for a long time."

"Maybe." Jungkook answered, pouting.

"He's replacing me then," Jimin rolled his invisible sleeves, playfully glaring at Jungkook who giggled. The younger kicked him under the water as their legs were under the water except for their bodies while they sat next to each other.

"He's such a pussy," Jungkook sighed.

"Not suprising though because he haven't said fuck off to you," Jimin laughed out but winced in pain when the younger punched him.

"He doesn't even swear- he doesn't get mad easily. Fuck! Such a momma's boy."

"How have you been living with him then?" Jimin massaged the hurt part while asking because as far as he knows, Jungkook wasn't someone to tolerate someone's tantrum or any kind of behaviour.

"He has a cute dog."

"Dog digger!"

Jungkook put his chin on Jimin's bare shoulder as they were in tank tops and shorts for the swimming pool party where they decided to get drunk again but Jungkook refuses again. So they all end up with a glass of orange juice. The sun wasn't so bright even though it was already afternoon.

"His mom is such a bitch because Taehyung doesn't let me hold his hand in front of her." He mumbled and Jimin noticed a sudden change of tone but before he could say anything Jackson jumped into the pool, causing the water to flash over them.

"Who's Taehyung?"

Jungkook saw Jackson swam to them, shirtless as his abs peeks out while his hair was wet.

"Jungkook's boyfriend." Jimin replied, smirking as he knew it'd make the male frustrated and annoyed. He almost laughed at Jackson's face whose smile dropped so fast and he suddenly halted in the middle of the pool.

"Is t-that true, Kook?" He asked in a small voice.

"No, of course," Jungkook pushed himself into the pool after rolling his eyes at Jimin, swimming away from them while thinking about how he should punish Taehyung for ignoring me.

Jackson sticks out his middle finger at Jimin before following Jungkook into the water. Jimin scoffed, leaning back while thinking he has to meet the Taehyung guy to see if he wasn't someone who's using his bestie. However, he was aware that Jungkook detects fake people better than him.



























Taehyung twisted the key, unlocking the front door of his house as he returned home after a long time of leaving his house alone. His heart sank into his stomach when he found the door unlocked, it was darkening outside as the sun was already settling down to the horizon.

He quickly picked up yeontan in his arms before pushing the door.

"....." He froze in his place when he rushed to his living room and saw how the entire living room was brightened up with candles while he recognized the figure who was sitting on his sofa with a phone.

"....Jungkook?"

Jungkook unhurriedly glanced up from his phone, as he knew about Taehyung's presence in the living room. He chucked the phone on the table and propped his chin on the arm of the sofa, examining Taehyung from up to down nonchalantly.

"Tannie," He called out, causing Yeontan to jump out of Taehyung's grasp and rush to Jungkook's lap, wiggling his tail as he immediately recognized Jungkook's voice.

Jungkook stood up after picking yeontan in his arms, cradling him as he missed him as well.

Meanwhile, Taehyung released the breath that he didn't even realise he was holding. His house was already filled with the fragrance of roses which he didn't even bother to touch as Jungkook bought them for him, in order to make him happy as he said earlier. Now he could get the faint scent from those scented candles, it makes the atmosphere warm, smooth and pleasantly soft. As his urge got stronger, his feet couldn't stay there.

Jungkook's smooth legs were displayed in front of him as the younger male was in a bathroom robe, hair wet as if he took a shower a few minutes ago.

It was hard to hide those tingling feelings of Taehyung which he got in his stomach as soon as his eyes met with the younger. He didn't hope that Jungkook would come back into his arms again.

Taehyung went closer to him, his hand placed on Jungkook's waist out of his habit of grabbing the petite waist whenever they stood close to each other.

"....kook-"

"Did I say you can touch me?" Jungkook raised his eyebrow at Taehyung when he felt the large hand upon his waist.

"Huh?" Taehyung uttered, frowning in confusion before detaching his hand from Jungkook's waist, still smiling as he was genuinely happy by Jungkook's presence.

"Happy birthday, kookie,"

"Thank you,"

"Where's your phone?" Jungkook asked, letting Yeontan go out of his grasp.

Taehyung's hands immediately went to touch his pocket, cursing under his breath as he knew his phone's battery probably had died and he didn't even realise it.

"Throw it to dustbin because it has no use,"

"Kook, I know I just went to my hyungs house-"

"I didn't ask you anything about where you disappeared the entire day, did I?" Jungkook reached to caress his neck, still refused to look at Taehyung who was looking at him with those puppy eyes.

"Go to our room,"

Taehyung instantly understood what he meant by 'our room' which was their guest room as they both have been living there for a while. His stomach takes a turn & twist in anticipation. He gulped down, a little nervous, when Jungkook glanced up with his big bambi eyes which were filled with yearning and strong desire while lips were smeared with glossy crimson chapstick making them look soft.

It made Taehyung clench his fists tightly.

He took a sharp breath when Jungkook stepped towards him, awfully so close that he could get the sweet fragrance of Jungkook. He always smell so good.

A finger hooked around grey sweatpants' waistband, pulling him close to Jungkook who tucked his lower lip in between his teeth before bringing his face close to Taehyung's.

"Go," He whispered softly, making Taehyung's cheeks turn red.

That's how Taehyung found himself in their room, lips parted in surprise as soon as he entered the room.

It was pretty reasonable why his feet got stuck in place while his eyes wandered around the room. He could feel his heart beat getting wild and fast in anticipation.

A gasp escaped from his mouth when his eyesight got blocked by a soft and silk cloth as someone - Jungkook - tied the cloth from behind his head. A thrill of anticipation coursed through his veins as he wasn't expected to get blindfolded.

"Huh? This is for what?" He asked, ears perked up at the sound of the door closing before a pair of arms tangled around his waist from behind.

"Shhh, don't question anything." Jungkook hushed, caressing his cheek against Taehyung's broad back before closing his eyes as he got enticed by the elder male's scent. It was soothing and cozy, making him more lean to his touch.

"It's beautiful," Taehyung complimented the decoration that Jungkook did. The younger hummed and pressed his cheek against Taehyung's back further. However he tucked his lower lip in between his teeth when he heard Taehyung's breath hitch as his palm traced down to his hips to his front, fingertips teasing the clothed skin.

Jungkook pushed his lips against Taehyung's clothed back. "You're beautiful," he murmured when he felt Taehyung's hand upon his hand, in order to stop his hand from going down.

He immediately pulled away his hands and turned Taehyung around to face him while the elder male remained blindfolded. Taehyung chuckled softly when his ears caught the sound of the soft melody of a song.

Jungkook tilted his head aside, witnessing a smile spreading over Taehyung's lips before he reached to cup those bread cheeks. While Taehyung's hands went to rest on Jungkook's waist out of instinct.

"Take your hands away from me,"

Taehyung hesitated before removing his hands.

"Now put them behind you," And he did as he was told.

"Good puppy," He whispered, caressing the apple of his cheeks with his thumbs as they glow merrily. The flames of candles dance along with the soft melody of the song. It makes the room more intimate, close and heated although he wasn't able to admire it through his eyes because of the blindfold.

Jungkook connects their lips together.

A sudden heat of thrill surges through Taehyung's veins when his lips touch with Jungkook's, making his heart clench and fingers curl into a fist.

Jungkook pulled out but Taehyung leaned forward to get more. It was a small peck yet it made his heart race and left him craving for more.

"Did you feel it?" The younger asked, voice filled with enthusiasm.

Taehyung licked his lips. "Strawberry?" He uttered in confusion, trying to play the pretend game even though he knew what Jungkook meant by the question.

"No!" Jungkook whined, puffing out his cheeks in offence. "You can't touch me!" He grasped both of Taehyung's wrists, holding them in order to stop them from touching him.

"Why?" Taehyung finally asked, he also missed him. It hurt him when he saw him leaving with Jimin yesterday, just a few hours before his birthday while he was planning to do something for him on his special day. He shouldn't be so surprised by the fact that he wasn't the only one who admires every side of Jungkook.

But sometimes he wants to keep him to himself. Just to himself.

Sounds impossible.

"Because I-" Jungkook kissed his neck, making Taehyung take a sharp breath. "-I can do anything with my gift!" He licks on a certain part of his neck before sucking on it lightly. Taehyung felt a cold sensation over the exact place but Jungkook pulled away after earning a soft moan from him.

"Doll,"

"I'm so so so so so angry with you," Jungkook complained, making Taehyung frown underneath the blindfold.

"Why?" Taehyung began, voice soft. He felt Jungkook's hands unwrapping around his wrists.

"Shut up! Gifts don't talk."

Jungkook grabbed the waistband of Taehyung's sweatpants as the elder male let out a laugh.

"Stop chuckling," His eyes squinted at him, pulling him close with the elastic waistband. "You desperately want me to be mean to you tonight I guess," His voice become low as his eyes traced Taehyung's face carefully.

"Then don't forget to say 'thank you' for your birthday gift," Taehyung's dominating demeanour sent every tingling feeling to his bare thighs in order to rub them against each other. However, Jungkook had different plans tonight and no one could change them.

The bed let out a squeak when Taehyung's back landed on the soft mattress as Jungkook pushed him and untied his bathroom robe, letting it drop on the floor. Before he took out the heart shaped handcuffs, watching Taehyung's chest heaving in anticipation.

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