this books getting hella boringggg i feel it too im so sorry omfksjdskdj

also i have soooo much to say abt namjoons speech in the UN but i cant formulate proper sentences about it rn so i just wanna say. i love kim namjoon. with all my heart, i love him. he is the most perfect man to ever exist on this planet. absolutely. i love him.

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"Jungkook get dressed. Your half brother you didn't know existed is coming over in an hour to meet you." Jin said, and then closed Jungkook's room door.

Jungkook sighed, rolling his eyes. "I just wanna lead a normal life! Like, why is my life so confusing and messed up? I don't understand- I didn't do anything wrong. I don't deserve this."

"True." Jimin said, and then got up. "Life sucks." Jimin said. "By the way, has Yoongi said anything to you about proposing- or marriage, or anything close to it?"

"The other day he said the cake tasted so good he could marry it."

"Ugh." Jimin said, and then looked at Jungkook. "It's just like- we've been together for 3 years. Not just 3 years, 5 years actually if you count when we dated earlier. And he just- ?? Is it that hard to propose to someone, jeez." Jimin mumbled, and Jungkook huffed.

"I'm sorry, Jimin. I can talk to Yoongi about it if you want."

"Nah, that's alright. I'm sure he'll do it sometime." Jimin mumbled, and then walked out the room, closing the door.

Jungkook sat on his bed, sighing to himself. Half brother coming in an hour. How should he dress, simple, right?

Jungkook reached into his dresser and took out some simple white jeans he used to own which had little rhinestones encrusted in the belt, and a simple yellow floral top. He obviously didn't see the problem with wearing this outfit.

He walked out of his room after spraying some perfume on him, and then walked down the steps and into the living room. "Hello." He said, and then saw the other boys. Jungkook stopped.

Namjoon was in a simple black shirt and black jeans, Jin was wearing a grey button up and jeans, Jimin and Yoongi were similarly dressed in all black. Jungkook gulped.

"N-no one told me there was a dress code." Jungkook squeaked, and then heard a scoff.

"Kook, what the hell is this?" Namjoon snapped, and Jungkook blushed. He looked down at his clothes, and then looked up.

"It's how I always dress." Jungkook mumbled, and Yoongi laughed. "Aw, baby, you know you're back with mafia members, right? Not with an old sugardaddy?"

"What?" Namjoon said, and Jungkook cleared his throat. "N-nothing. Yes, I know. B-but I thought.."

There was a knock on the door, and Namjoon walked up from his seat and up to the door. Jungkook gulped, attempting to hide behind Jin, but then he heard a loud laugh from Namjoon.

"You've got to be fucking kidding me."

Jungkook peeked from behind Jin and then his eyes sparkled when he saw Taehyung. The boy was wearing a bandana, loose dark green top and black jeans. Jungkook smiled at the sight.

"Nice to meet you too." Taehyung said, and then stepped past Namjoon and up to Jungkook, who rushed out from behind Jin. "Hey Kookie. God, you look so pretty."

Taehyung said softly, and Jungkook saw him holding a pink rose in his hand.

"W-what're you doing here?" Jungkook asked shyly, and Taehyung leaned down to face him directly.

"I came to see you, gorgeous." Taehyung whispered, and Jungkook blushed. Taehyung reached the rose and tucked it behind Jungkook's ear. "There. My rose." Taehyung said, looking at Jungkook's eyes.

Jungkook blushed wildly, and then brought his hands to his mouth, giggling. "Shut uppp~" He squealed lightly, feeling his heart racing wildly. Taehyung smiled at that fondly, and then they both heard a clearing of throat.

"What- what's going on?" Jin asked, looking at the two in confusion. Jungkook gulped, and Taehyung shrugged.

"I don't know man. Stuff." Taehyung said plainly, and Namjoon frowned at him.

"What're you doing here?" Namjoon snapped, and Taehyung shrugged. "Chilling."

Yoongi laughed. "Chilling? Taehyung, do you think this is funny? Today's not a good day for you to be fucking around like this- we have Jungkook's brother coming over in a-"

"Oh no! What're you gonna do? Kill me??" Taehyung said while waving his hands, and then looked at Jungkook, and said- "Probably shouldn't joke about that. He totally would."

Jungkook started giggling, and Jin sighed. "Look, Tae, just go. You don't want trouble- and neither do we. Jungkook, come here." Jin said harshly, and Jungkook looked at Jin.

"I'm not a kid anymore.." Jungkook mumbled, and then looked at Taehyung, and then back at the boys. "Stop telling me what to do. What Taehyungie did wasn't his fault, Namjoon. He had to do that, you know that, right? My father forced him. He said I would get hurt if Taehyungie didn't do as my father said. Taehyungie was just trying to save me." Jungkook squeaked, and then walked up to him, wrapping his arms around his neck.

Taehyung held his waist slowly, and Jungkook looked up at Taehyung. "S-so leave him alone. He's not all that bad." Jungkook said softly, and they heard a groan.

"Disgusting." Jimin said, and Jungkook giggled, while Taehyung smiled lightly and bumped his nose with Jungkook's.

"Fine, whatever. Jungkook just go change, please." Namjoon said, and Jungkook looked at him grudgingly, and then grabbed Taehyung's hand and ran out of the room, up the stairs, and to his bedroom.

They entered the bedroom and quickly closed the door, and then Jungkook looked at Taehyung with a big smile. Taehyung looked serious, not really smiling, but still.. fond.

"You're all mine," Taehyung said softly, walking up to Jungkook and wrapping his arms around him. "I h-honestly didn't think this would happen- but- but it did- and I-I love you so much."

"I love you too. So much. Too." Jungkook said shyly, and then sighed, sitting down on the bed.

"What's wrong?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook took out the flower from his hair and placed it in his glass of water on his bedside table.

"I don't want so many.. problems. I just want it to be you and me. Alone. B-by the sea." Jungkook said hesitantly, and Taehyung smiled, sitting down beside him.

"With our cafe?" Taehyung asked, and Jungkook giggled. "You remember?"

"Of course I remember, Kookie. All I dreamt of." Taehyung said, and Jungkook smiled. "Me too." He said cutely, wringing his hands around Taehyung's neck.

But then Jungkook looked at him. "I don't want to get caught up in all this again. This- this whole mafia thingy. This problem with my brother- I-I don't want it. Apparently this brother guy wants me to work with him. I really don't want to. I wish he didn't want to take me in-"

Taehyung gasped. "Oh! Then meet him dressed like this. No one wants a fashionably forward gay twink in their mafia."

Jungkook looked at him with wide eyes. "Aw, you think I'm fashionably forward?" Jungkook said, and then kissed Taehyung's cheek.

"But wait, I think you're right! If I act like how I act, he won't want me! I just hope he doesn't go babble to my father."

"Oh he won't. Your father's really sick and old now. He's not part of this anymore." Taehyung said, and Jungkook hummed.

Suddenly there was a knock at Jungkook's bedroom door. "Kook, he's here. And so is Hobi."

Jungkook gasped and jumped up, and then rushed out of his bedroom, Taehyung following behind him. He rushed down, and then realised his brother dude was also there, and slowed down. But he saw Hoseok standing there, and smiled.

"Hobi!" Jungkook squeaked, not seeing japanese brother guy, and Hoseok saw him and smiled. Jungkook gasped.

Hoseok was tanner now, with his hair dark black and slicked back, tattoos on his arms, a big hawaiian shirt on him along with khakis. He looked... hot. Not that Jungkook thought so, that would be weird.

"Kookie!" Hoseok said, and Jungkook rushed up to him and hugged him tightly. Hoseok hugged him back.

"You look amazing!" Jungkook said, and Hoseok chuckled. "Thanks pet. You look gorgeous too. Nice clothes. Odd, but nice." Hoseok said, and Jungkook nodded.

"Thanks! What did you do in Singapore?"

"Singapore was just my main office. I had farms in Malaysia and other nearby countries. Sold stuff all over south east Asia." Hoseok explained, and Jungkook gasped.

"You were a farmer! What kind? Was it carrots?" Jungkook asked, and Hoseok laughed. Jungkook heard Yoongi and Jimin laugh behind him.

"What? No. It was a marijuana farm." Hoseok snickered, and Jungkook sighed to himself.

"Should've guessed." Jungkook mumbled, and then Hoseok looked at Yoongi and Jimin and began talking to him, and Taehyung looked at Jungkook.

Suddenly, the doors to the house burst open, and Jungkook turned with wide eyes towards the main door, and frowned. It was a guy standing there, quite tall, rather young, black hair quiffed up, wearing sunglasses and a suit.

"I'm here. No need to clap." The guy said, a smirk on his lips as he walked in while no one clapped.

"I-Is that-" Jungkook started, and Taehyung sighed. "Yup. Jeon Jiroki. Your half brother."

Jungkook gulped, hiding behind Taehyung. The man, Jiroki, took off his sunglasses and then chucked them behind him, and one of his bodyguards caught it instantly, as if he'd done it many times before.

"Ah, look at this.. filthy place. God, being poor sucks, huh?" Jiroki laughed, and then looked around. "Now where's-" He started, and then Namjoon cleared his throat.

"Right here." Namjoon said, and Jiroki looked at him and spread his arms wide, smiling. "Kim Namjoon. You need to tell me how you snuck out of that high security prison, man. I mean, that's just some top quality shit, for real."

"He's weird." Jungkook whispered to Taehyung, and Taehyung hummed.

"Yeah. What exactly are you doing here?"

Namjoon asked a little sternly, and Jiroki looked a little offended, and Jungkook got scared.

"What? Am I not allowed to go venture out for my long lost little brother? Our dad fucked a bunch of hookers- it is only right for us to reunite, no?" Jiroki said, and then his eyes traveled all over, and then finally landed on Jungkook.

"Woah," Jiroki said, and then smirked a little. "Who's that?"

"Your brother." Taehyung said really quickly, and the smirk instantly left Jiroki's lips.

"Ew- thanks man. That would've been weird. I mean, fucking dudes, chicks, whatever in between- that's cool. But incest? That's wild." Jiroki said, and Jungkook gulped.

"Hi." Jungkook said nervously, and Jiroki walked up to him.

"Jeon Jungkook." Jiroki said, and then snickered. "You're a fucking midget. Damn, what happened?"

"I-I'm 5'6 and a half." Jungkook said with a blush, and Taehyung rose his eyebrow at this dude's words.

"Doesn't make this any better, shortie. Well jeez, you're not what I imagined." Jiroki said, and Jungkook frowned. "What did you imagine?"

"Well, I dunno. 6 foot tall. One of those, overly tatted, muscle bulging dudes who shoots puppies or something."

Jungkook widened his eyes. "N-no! Never. That's terrible." Jungkook squeaked, and Jiroki laughed.

"Oh, jeez. You're not who I'm looking for at all. Who is this twink?" Jiroki asked, looking at Jin, who glared at him.

Jungkook sucked in a sharp breath. "Well, fuck you too. That's a cheap looking suit, I expected more from my supposed scary leader of a brother."

Everyone looked at Jungkook with wide eyes, and Jiroki turned around, smirking. "Holy shit. Maybe you're not that much of a pussy." Jiroki said, and Jungkook scoffed.

"I'm not a-a pussy! I'm not weak or a t-twink. I'm just small.. and don't like hurting people. How am I the weird one in this equation? All of you kill people for a living! You know nothing of humanity and basic decency. Sorry for, I don't know, being a normal person. Jeez." Jungkook said.

"Damn." Taehyung said, patting Jungkook's small back, and Jungkook smiled at his touch.

"What is this?" Jiroki said, and then looked at Namjoon. "He's useless."

Jungkook frowned and looked down, and Jin scoffed. "He's your brother, Jeon. I thought you wanted to meet him. What, do you want him to work for you?" Jin said, and Jiroki snickered.

"Well, duh?? Who do you think I am, a nice guy who wants to rekindle his friendship with his long lost brother? No! Fuck that. I wanted to get some loyal ass workers for me. This isn't it." Jiroki groaned to himself, tuning around.

"Go away, then. No one wants you." Jungkook said, and Namjoon glared at him to shut up, while Taehyung just laughed.

"Shut it shortie, you probably don't even know how to hold a gun."

"Do too!" Jungkook said, and then looked at Taehyung. "Give me your gun."

Taehyung gulped, eyes growing big. "Oh- um- I-I don't- I don't keep guns o-on me-"

"Don't lie to me, Kim. Just give me the gun." Jungkook said, and Taehyung sighed and took out a gun from his back pocket and handed it to Jungkook.

Jungkook took the gun and reached it up. Jiroki's bodyguards tensed, but Jiroki put his hand up, smirking and wanting to see the show.

Jungkook reached the gun up to face outside the open window, and then reached up, and then shot the gun.

A bullet went off, and there was a loud bang! sound, and then silence. Jungkook blew the smoke off the barrel of the gun, and then placed the gun down.

"There. Can hold a gun, and shoot one too." Jungkook snapped, and Jiroki grinned.

"Must admit, little Jeon. That was kind of badass." Jiroki said, and then laughed. "Well, to be completely honest. I only came here to see if you were a threat or not. If I'm certain, I think you're not?"

"I'm not. I don't want anything to do with this mafia. Just keep this out of my face and make sure my dad dies." Jungkook said, and Jiroki raised his eyebrows.

"Bro, mood. Your father's so fucking annoying- like it's not the fucking 50's, can he stop making racist jokes? It's not even funny." Jiroki said, and Jungkook gasped.

"I know right! It's so insensitive of him!! Also, at least he likes you. He hates me." Jungkook said, and Jiroki walked up to him.

"I'm sure he doesn't hate you-"

"He let me get raped in front of him just to not reveal some personal shit- I'm pretty sure he hates me." Jungkook said, and Jiroki widened his eyes. Taehyung did too at that.

"Shit. That is terrible. I'm sorry, man. But don't worry, none of that shit will happen anymore. You're coo, you can be like- my little gay brother. That's all cool. Glad we got this sorted out." Jiroki said, and Yoongi scoffed.

"What is this, I thought you were serious and scary. You agreed too quickly on letting Jungkook go?" Yoongi asked, and then snickered.

"Listen, man. It gets real lonely all alone up here. I've never had a brother, and I don't think Jungkook's ever had a brother either. Have you?" Jiroki asked, and Jungkook sucked in a breath.

"No." Jungkook answered before anyone could.

"Exactly. So be glad I'm letting him go and not kidnapping and murdering him like I thought I had to. Okay, bye." Jiroki said, and then blew a kiss to everyone in the room and walked out.

Jungkook blinked. "I wasn't expecting that."

"You weren't expecting that? I wasn't expecting you to be so upfront and- and brutal!" Jimin laughed, and Jungkook giggled.

"It was scary! I-I got so scared shooting the gun- t-thought I would fall over. Taehyungie~ pick me up." Jungkook said cutely, raising his little arms in the air.

Taehyung reached forward and lifted the boy up, holding him in his arms. "We're gonna go upstairs now. Bye." Taehyung said, and Jungkook giggled and let himself be carried upstairs to his bedroom.

They entered and Taehyung closed the door and placed Jungkook onto the bed. "That was easier than I thought."

"Hm. Glad it was." Taehyung said with a smile. "Things are becoming easier."

"I hope so." Jungkook said, and Taehyung reached forward. Jungkook gulped, looking at Taehyung with big eyes.

"C-can you undress me?" Jungkook asked softly, and Taehyung let out a "Sure," before taking in a breath.

Taehyung reached his fingers behind the shirt, and pulled it up slowly. Jungkook saw Taehyung get down on his knees in front of him, flinging the shirt to the side. He gripped his white jeans, peeling them off ever so slowly.

His breath hitched at the sight of Jungkook's pale yellow panties, and he pulled the jeans off and let them drop to the floor, and then took his larger hand and trailed it up Jungkook's milky white leg, hairless completely.

"Your pretty baby." Jungkook squeaked, and Taehyung hummed with a small smile. His pretty baby.

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yall gone clown me for naming his ass jiroki or whatever th fuck but i wasnt thinking right when i named him ):