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taehyung is innocently looking around the apartment, noticing some new changes to the decor since he'd last been here -- in jimin's apartment. one new change being jeon jungkook, jimin's boyfriend, and boy did that word hurt to hear as someone who has been crushing on jimin for the past two years of their friendship, but he can live. as long as jimin is happy, taehyung will be happy. taehyung practically lives by that motto. it's kind of pathetic once you think about it; pining over someone that you know is taken.
taehyung spends too long looking at a new painting hung up in the hallway -- the hallway towards jimin and jungkook's room -- he doesn't even notice the scrutinizing dark eyes following his every move. it's when they speak up that taehyung startles.
"you like jimin-hyung, don't you?" jungkook asks, making taehyung bristle at the -- admittedly, true -- accusation. before jungkook could comment on his posture, taehyung straightens and brushes his blonde fringe out of his eye.
"well, he is my best friend, of course i like him!" taehyung chides, looking at the younger male from the corner of his eye. he was smirking, fucking asshole. taehyung watches as jungkook stands up from his seat, probably to make his way over to taehyung to beat him up for his obvious bullshit answer. taehyung quickly looked away and started praying for jimin to come home.
before he could finish praying, he was lightly shoved up against a wall with one of jungkook's thighs in between his legs. if taehyung wasn't so scared right now, he would honestly be so fucking turned on. said male, leaned in close to one of taehyung's ears and fucking purred.
"bullshit, you wanna fuck him, don't you?"
what the hell.
earlier that day
"you should come over later!" park jimin squeals up at taehyung, smiling excitedly. black hair flying wildly in the wind and a happy flush on his cheeks. truthfully, taehyung would absolutely love to come over -- he loves hanging out with jimin -- but he was avoiding all aspects that came with park jimin -- including his apartment. for a good reason though! so, taehyung smiled back at his best friend, albeit uneasily.
"uh, i don't think i can, jim." taehyung states, rubbing the back of his neck awkwardly. and then jimin pouts. pouts, with his thick, plump lips that look good enough to devour and this is the reason he needs to avoid jimin, so he won't attempt to kiss his best friend. especially, when said best friend was not even single.
"b-but tae, i haven't seen you around in a while!" jimin whines, grabbing onto the hem of taehyung's shirt. there has been a reason for that, taehyung thinks to himself pointedly. pulling at his shirt, jimin looks down at the ground and then looks back up the younger male with an even bigger pout, eyes going glossy. fucking- "i miss you, taetae."
-hell.
at taehyung's dorm
"i am a fucking goner!" taehyung whimpers, curling up into a pitiful ball on his bed. "why is park jimin so fucking manipulative? why can't i ever say no to him?"
"first of all, he's a libra," his smart ass roommate, namjoon, comments as he begins to paint a fresh coat of blue nail polish on his toe nails. taehyung groans, loudly. he hates when his roommate starts listing things and being reasonable and being, worst of all, fucking right. "second of all, you're in love with him -- your brain is chemically inclined to give in to his every whim -- which is sad because he has a boyfriend, so either give up or convince them to become polyamorous."
"fuck you! you say all this shit because it's easy for you, asshole!" taehyung voices bitterly. he's sure his voice cracks a little bit, but namjoon doesn't say anything about it. curling up tighter, he tries to will back tears. "why can't i be aromantic as well?"
"because you have a big ass heart, kim taehyung." his roommate supplies helpfully. taehyung hears him start to blow on his fingernails to try to air dry them. taehyung rolls his eyes, he's been hearing that phrase since before he could even talk.
"having a big ass heart won't get me jimin!" taehyung complains, uncurling himself and instead spreading his limbs across his bed. he turns to face namjoon who is trying hard to put little stickers on his freshly painted nails.
"well, if that doesn't work," namjoon replies, stopping to blow on his nails once more. "then use your big ass dick." he continues, even going as far as making eye contact with the younger male. taehyung cringes and rolls around to face the wall away from namjoon, before sitting up.
"you know what, i think it's time for me to head over to jimin's house!" taehyung laughs uncomfortably because when did his roommate ever see his dick. he hurriedly grabs his shoes and runs out of his dorm room. sighing, he slips on the shoes and begins to walk away.
"hey bonehead! your dorm keys!" he hears namjoon say before he gets hit in the back of the head with said keys.
"ow, what the fuck." he turns around and picks up the keys before flipping off namjoon. fucking asshole. he really needs to have a serious talk with whoever assigns roommates.
present
which leads to taehyung now, gulping at the suddenly asked question. well, of course he wanted to fuck jimin -- he even wants to get a lil wild and hold jimin's tiny hands sometimes -- but he wasn't going to tell jimin's fucking boyfriend that.
"n-" before he could get out the reply, a strong hand was wrapped around his throat, which made him lightheaded. why was this situation one of what scary/wet dreams are made out of?
"don't fucking lie to me." jungkook seethes, grip slightly tightening on taehyung's throat. the grip on his throat made him whimper and his hips thrust forward slightly. jungkook must have either heard his whimper or felt his little thrust or both because he's then practically pinned to the wall, the heavyness of jungkook's body on top of his made him gasp. "tell me the truth, tae."
"i- yes." taehyung confesses, so turned on in so little time. jungkook chuckles darkly, before picking up the younger male and putting him over his shoulder. taehyung practically moans at being manhandled. "w-where are you taking me?"
"we're going to make a little phone call." jungkook answers, opening a door and taehyung can only assume it's to his and jimin's bedroom. where they sleep together and have sex and taehyung is jealous again.
"why?" taehyung asks as jungkook walks them both in and closes the door behind him. he's then tossed on the bed and when he sits up gives an unimpressed look to jungkook. but when he actually sees the look on jungkook's face, he clams up, curling into himself and looking down.
a hand rests itself under his chin and makes him face jungkook, whose looking at him with such fondness in his eyes it makes him squirm. then he asks, "do you want this? if so, tell me to stop and you can leave."
"want what? what about jimin?" taehyung asks, confused about what's going on. jungkook smirks, eyes darkening and taehyung feels his abdomen clench.
"jimin, is who we are calling, he's late and the fun could've started earlier if he was on time. now, let me ask again, do you want this?" jungkook asks again as if he didn't drop a whole bombshell on him. jimin planned this? that sneaky libra bastard. taehyung smirks suddenly liking this plan.
"of course." taehyung answers and jungkook pulls him into a sloppy kiss. taehyung kisses back as jungkook presses him closer, lips sliding slickly against each-other. taehyung moans at the feeling and jungkook bites down on his bottom lip, he parts open his mouth and jungkook slides his tongue in with taehyung meeting him halfway. then jungkook pulls away, making taehyung whine and chase his lips.
"safe...word?" jungkook asks between taehyung's kisses. taehyung pulls back, to mull over the question.
"peaches," he replies. "now kiss me!"
"i have to call jimin now, little one, how about you get undressed real quick?" taehyung pouts, but complies as jungkook takes out his phone and unlocks it, before he dials jimin. by the time jimin picks up on the fifth ring, taehyung is naked as the day he was born, blushing when he realizes this. jungkook quickly checks him out, taking his free hand and trailing it from taehyung's neck down to his nipples (which earns a heart-felt keen and whine) to his soft stomach and then to his hip bones.
"touch me!" taehyung whines brattily as jimin answers with a 'hello'. jungkook ignores him.
"hey babe," jungkook responds, rubbing little circles on taehyung's hip bone. as jimin begins to ramble saying excuses on why he was currently late and how he's on his way, jungkook moves his hand up to taehyung's face and hovers two fingers over the male's lips. taehyung eagerly takes them into his mouth, sucking and licking over them. "you better hurry back because you're missing out."
"missing out on what?" jimin asks confused and jungkook has to laugh.
"missing out on the little show, taehyungie is putting on for me." jungkook replies, watching as the older male slobbers on himself while sucking happily on his fingers. taehyung looks up at him when he hears his name. "that's right, taehyungie, you are being such a good boy for me, right?"
taehyung keens loud enough for jimin to hear. jungkook hears jimin's breath hitch, so he continues. "i think good boys deserve rewards, what do you want me to do?"
taehyung suckles on his fingers for a few more seconds before pulling them out of his mouth. jungkook has to bite back a groan at the sight of red, saliva-stricken lips and puts the phone on speaker. "taetae...taetae wants you to touch him."
"fuck." jimin's voice comes in from the phone and taehyung is confused for a minute but then he remembers what is happening. he's practically about to get fucked by his best friend's boyfriend while his best friend is listening. wild.
"you want me to touch you where, baby?" jungkook asks, trailing his eyes over taehyung's body. taehyung trembles under his stare, dick twitching.
"your little nipples?" he brushes a slick finger over brown nipples, taehyung moans but shakes his head.
"no, taetae wants you to touch him lower." taehyung whines, seeming to not like being teased one bit. jungkook takes pity on him and grabs the base of his, surprisingly big, dick. as precum oozes from the tip, jungkook swipes at it with his thumb, making taehyung swear loudly.
"ooh taetae you have such a big dick. i think jimin would love to have this in his mouth." jungkook teases, still rubbing his thumb against the leaking head. jimin whines over the phone. "don't you want that, taetae? i think jimin does."
"yes yes yes!" taehyung whimpers as jungkook lightly digs his nail into the slit. jimin moans brokenly and jungkook stops his ministrations on taehyung which makes the male whine in frustration.
"jimin, are you touching yourself? you couldn't even wait to get here?" jungkook asks mockingly as jimin continuously moans.
"no, tae sounds too fucking pretty." jimin whines and taehyung blushes at the compliment.
"well, maybe if you were here, you could hear me in person and not over the phone!" taehyung yells, pouting. jungkook chuckles as jimin grumbles something about late ending classes.
"okay, okay. i'm on my way, jeez!" jimin grumbles again before hanging up. jungkook looks at the phone before looking at taehyung whose looking at him and begins to laugh, which makes taehyung laugh. taehyung's laugh draws out into a moan when jungkook accidentally tightens his grip on his dick.
"oh my bad." he leans down and gives taehyung a peck on the lips before resuming his actions.
"yeah, yeah. get undressed already, you're making me feel weird." taehyung says, pushing jungkook off of him. jungkook moves off of him with a short laugh.
"are you sure it wasn't just because i was giving you a handjob?" jungkook smirks and wiggles his eyebrows. taehyung groans and sits up.
"just hurry up and get undressed before you kill my boner, jungkook!" taehyung complains, pulling on the hem of jungkook's t-shirt. the younger male rolls his eyes, but decides to comply.
"fine, fine." jungkook concedes, lifting up his shirt revealing his glorious abdomen. taehyung whistles and jungkook shoots him a cocky look before he stands up and pulls down his sweats and boxers, revealing his own hard dick. it was long and thick and slightly curved to the right and taehyung wants it in his mouth.
"i wanna suck your dick. c'mere." taehyung commands, eyes zeroed in on his prize. he can imagine why jimin was with jungkook besides his personality. before he could grab it, his hands are pushed away and he pouts looking up at jungkook.
"that's not how you ask for something politely, little one. be a good boy and ask nicely." jungkook chastises and taehyung resists the urge to roll his eyes and just launch himself at that dick.
"can i please suck your dick? please?" taehyung asks, looking up at jungkook through his fringe. jungkook almost looks pleased and taehyung takes that as a go ahead and reaches out again, only to have his hands pushed away again. "what now?"
"please what, taetae?" jungkook presses on, settling one of his hands behind taehyung's head. taehyung thinks over this for a while before he answers.
"please sir?" taehyung tries again. jungkook's eyes darken and his fingers tangle in taehyung's blonde hair.
"good boy." jungkook acknowledges, so taehyung reaches forward again and grins happily when his hands aren't pushed away and meet his prize. he squeezes the base of jungkook's dick, earning a hiss from the male, watching the precum ooze from the tip. taehyung licks his lips before leaning in and lapping at the precum. he smacks his lips together at the taste before shrugging and leaning back in and taking the head into his mouth.
jungkook's hand pushes him down the length slowly and taehyung's eyes roll back at how jungkook's dick feels on his tongue. once, he is at a comfortable width from jungkook's hips, his cheeks hollow as he begins to suck with fervor. jungkook groans, his other hand creeping in taehyung's hair to hold along with the other one.
taehyung moans at the sensation and keeps going, bobbing his head up and down. he tongues at the vein going down the male's dick and pulls completely off to suckle at the head, listening to jungkook's moans and groans happily.
"okay, that's enough taetae." jungkook states, pulling the older male off his dick and earning a pout. "don't you want me to fuck you, little one?"
taehyung smiles, getting ready to confirm that he did want to get fucked when the door bursts open with a sweaty, half-naked jimin. he must've stripped on the way to the room. at the sight of him, taehyung's heart automatically starts going berserk in his chest.
"you're not gonna fuck him without me!" jimin shouts, after he catches his breath. he places his hands on his hips and takes in the scene before him. jungkook's hands tangled in taehyung's hair and taehyung looking at him with wide eyes and red, swollen lips. "fuck, c'mere baby."
taehyung manages to get his hair out of jungkook's grip and eagerly crawls across the bed, then steps off the bed into jimin's arms. jimin's gaze, dark and heady, meets his own and he has to hold back a whimper as jimin's eyes travel down his body and then back to his face. his smaller hands reach out and caress taehyung's face, thumb rubbing against his cheekbones.
"you've got such a pretty body, baby." jimin murmurs and taehyung's heart practically leaps at the praise. he can already feel the blush growing on his cheeks. "pretty face, pretty body, pretty moans. i think we hit the jackpot, jungkookie."
suddenly, taehyung feels a body press up against his back. taehyung was dizzy with delight, the bodies of two fine men pressed up against him. the only thing that would make this better is if jimin kissed him. "mhm, he also has pretty lips, hyung. tasty, too."
"does he now?" jimin asks redundantly, now letting his thumb trace the shape of taehyung's lips. taehyung resists the urge to put jimin's finger in his mouth and lets the man continue he ministrations, letting out a tiny whine.
jimin removes his thumb from taehyung's lips and glances at taehyung's eyes before laser focusing on taehyung's lips and leaning in. the moment their lips touch, taehyung sighs. jimin's lips are kind of dry, but he's willing to make it work. jimin tilts his head and presses closer and taehyung moans as the elder licks his bottom lip. taehyung reaches his hands up to hold jimin's face and tries to deepen the kiss.
he almost forgets about jungkook as he parts his lips for jimin, but then he feels little kisses being pressed on his neck and he pulls back to lean into jungkook, moaning as the younger male kisses near his weak spot. taehyung realizes that he's closed his eyes and opens them to see jimin looking at him intensely. the look in his eyes makes taehyung shiver.
"w-what?" taehyung asks as jungkook's hands begin to wander, gaining and interest in his nipples, rubbing them and making taehyung squirm. jimin just looks at him, eyes growing fond.
"nothing, just never thought i'd see you like this." is his answer and jungkook gives an especially hard pinch on his nipples which makes him whimper and his knees weak. jimin quickly grabs onto his waist to keep him standing.
"all-all you had to do was a-ask." taehyung stutters through moans as jungkook continues to play with his nipples. his dick feels as though it would fall off if no one touched it right now. "now will one of you please fuck me, my dick's gonna fall off from lack of attention."
that earns a chuckle from jungkook, who begins to move backwards to the bed. he moves from behind taehyung and pushes him onto the bed. "we should give the baby what he wants."
"yes, you should!" taehyung exclaims, fed up with no one not fucking him. jungkook and jimin look at each-other and smirk, before jimin pulls the other into a kiss. jungkook's hands quickly fall onto the elder's waist and taehyung gapes at the display. they kiss sloppily and sensually for a moment before pulling away after hearing taehyung's whining.
"go get the lube for me." jungkook orders jimin before turning towards taehyung, who had started touching himself when he started to get tired of waiting. jimin scoffs.
"you go get the lube for me." jimin counters and crawls on bed, sitting on taehyung's thighs. he rubs patterns on one of taehyung's thighs as he watches the other get off. he hears jungkook mutter under his breath and head towards the bedside table.
jimin smirks at taehyung, whose looking at him with lidden eyes. he leans in towards him and lands a peck on taehyung's lips and laughs airily when taehyung follows him when he pulls back. "if you're not gonna kiss me, at least take your boxers off, you can't be the only clothed one here."
jimin laughs louder and sits back, placing his hands at the hem of his boxers. he raises one of his eyebrows teasingly at taehyung and slowly lowers the hemming. taehyung was already close to losing his patience after not being touched in a while and here jimin is, teasing him, so he does what any normal person would do. he flips them over -- jimin looks shocked and jungkook laughs at the situation a little stunned, lube in hand.
"i've been waiting very patiently for one of you fuckers to, actually, fuck me, but you're taking to long. i guess i'm going to have to take what i want." taehyung says, smiling innocently as he pulls the boxers down jimin's legs in one swift movement, earning a sharp gasp from the other. he holds his hand out to jungkook and the other gets the hint and hands him the lube. "now, i'm going to finger myself and ride you. any objections?"
jimin still looks dazed from the events that have taken place. not knowing that taehyung, when pushed, can become a devious power-bottom. "and jungkook, i guess you can fuck jimin while i ride him, so i'll prep him first and then myself."
truthfully, jungkook could have just prepped jimin just as easily, but taehyung wanted to see his fingers in jimin's ass just once.
"i-i don't know what just happened here, but okay." jungkook sits at the edge of the bed, watching the show taehyung was putting on -- feeling a little mored turned on, but also a little scared. taehyung pushes open the lid to the bottle of lube with his thumb and drizzles some of it onto three of his fingers, while warming it, he looks at jimin who seems still kind of out of it.
"jiminie, you okay, baby?" taehyung asks, settling the bottle down and using his clean hand to caress jimin's cheek. the elder leans into the touch, meeting taehyung's eyes with his own glassy ones. he nods slowly and taehyung breathes out a sigh of relief. "okay, well, taetae is gonna prep you now for kook. is that fine?"
another slow nod. great, taehyung breathes and gets off of jimin. "on your hand and knees, jiminie."
the black haired male obeys, lifting himself up and turning over to his stomach with a huff. taehyung helps him sit up on his knees properly and has to bite his lips to keep from moaning out at the sight.
"jiminie looks so pretty like this. doesn't he taetae?" jungkook asks from the side, a grin plastered on his face as taehyung nods. jimin lifts his head up, seemingly better now, and looks at jungkook with a dangerous glint in his eye.
"but my baby koo, looks prettier and more precious in this position. doesn't he, jungkook?" jimin asks, smirking as jungkook blushes down to his chest. taehyung takes his time to look at jimin's ass, soft to the touch and very nice to look at. he spreads jimin's ass cheeks to see a very shaved and pretty pink hole staring right back at him. taehyung presses his thumb to the hole, it flutters open and closed. jimin lets out a pretty sigh.
"are you ready, pretty?" taehyung asks said owner of pretty ass and jimin practically screams his agreement, so taehyung presses his slick index finger to the entrance and when the hole flutters open, he presses in futher. jimin moans at the feeling. "fuck, jiminie."
"a-another one." jimin demands, so taehyung obeys and presses his middle finger in alongside in his index finger. he moves his fingers back and forth, enjoying the squelching sound it makes as jimin tries to prevent his hips from moving back, but he fails and screams when taehyung's fingers go in deeper. "y-your fuck-fucking fingers!"
"what about my fingers, jiminie?" taehyung asks smugly as he begins to make a scissoring motion, purposely avoiding jimin's prostate when he found it. jimin moans in frustration when he realizes what taehyung's doing.
"they-they're so f-fucking long!" jimin whines, head thrown back and he continuously pushes his hips back to fuck himself on taehyung's fingers.
"ready for the third?" taehyung moves his ring finger into position as jimin mumbles something about being ready since sophomore year, but taehyung ignores it and presses his ring finger in. jimin moans louder at the stretch and pushes back to meet him. after a couple more scissoring motions, taehyung pulls his fingers out and jimin whimpers at the feeling.
"have at it, jungkook, make sure to flip him back over too." taehyung says as he grabs the lube bottle, intending to finger himself. jimin's dick didn't seem that long, but it was thick as shit and taehyung nearly drooled when he pulled jimin's boxers off earlier. man, he really wanted to suck jimin's dick after this.
jungkook makes his way to the other side of the bed, clambering on. he grabs jimin, just as taehyung moves out of the way, and flips him over. jimin's face is flushed and he's pouting majorly. taehyung giggles as he reopens the bottle and just squeezes a whole lot out. taehyung likes it really wet and messy, like his personality.
"i missed you baby," jungkook coos as he moves jimin into the correct position. jimin responds with a 'missed you too' and taehyung rolls his eyes, lifting his own knees into the right position for himself.
he is about to push a finger into his ass, when jungkook fucks into jimin with a moan and jimin lets out a loud cry. his breath hitches at the sight and he quickly pushing the finger in, moaning as he clutches the bed sheets in front of him. he'll admit that it may have been a while since he last got fucked or ridden someone, so he's low-key nervous, but he did get off last night after jimin wore a sleeveless shirt yesterday.
he quickly pushes in the second finger as jimin's moans get louder from jungkook fucking into him quickly and he's moaning taehyung's and jungkook's names respectively like a mantra as jungkook whispers something to him, so taehyung takes it as a hurry the fuck up and scissors his fingers inside himself, keening when he accidentally brushes his prostate. the third finger comes in quite quickly after jimin moans for him to hurry up and ride him.
after a couple quick movements and another accidental brushing of his prostate, he pulls his fingers out of his ass and crawls over to jimin and jungkook. once there, he quickly leans down and pecks jimin's lips before moving down south. jungkook stops his movements and looks at taehyung, taehyung also pulls him into a quick kiss.
he straddles jimin's hips, back towards jungkook and the elder quickly grabs onto his hips as he reaches for jimin's dick. when jimin's dick is in his grasp, taehyung lines it up with his ass and slowly sinks down, gasping at the stretch. jimin hisses, his grip on taehyung's hips tightening. once he's fully seated on jimin's dick, he quivers at full he feels, jimin's dick stretching him really well.
"taetae, fuck." jimin gasps out, throwing his head back at how tight taehyung is. taehyung, resting his hands on jimin's chest, tentatively lifts his hips and slowly rolls his hips down. at that moment, jungkook moves his hips also, groaning at the sensation. jimin moans at being stimulated in both areas. "fuck, feels so good. kookie, harder!"
"y-yeah," taehyung shakily lifts his hips again and he drops again, moaning as jimin's dick grazes his prostate. then he decides, to just start bouncing on jimin's dick -- just as jungkook thrusts harder. taehyung leans forward and once he's facing jimin, he leans down pecking jimin's lips multiple times. once he sits back up, jimin tries to follow him back, so taehyung leans back down to kiss him a little longer. he pulls away and begins to bounce again.
after a while, he feels jimin tense up under him, so he bounces harder and behind him, he can feel jungkook thrust harder. taehyung feels a warmth bloom in his abdomen and one of his hands automatically reaches for his own dick and grips it, moaning. jimin tenses up again and moans even louder as he came. taehyung rides him through his orgasm and stops.
"you good?" taehyung asks as jimin pants. jimin nods, he pulls off of his dick and moans at the feeling of jimin's cum leaving him. he lays on his back beside jimin on the bed. "jungkookie, fuck me now."
jungkook groans at taehyung's words and pulls out of jimin who moans at the feeling. he kisses jimin sweetly before moving over to taehyung and kisses him also. it makes taehyung's insides feel some type of way and he doesn't like it because this would probably be only a one time thing.
jungkook grabs taehyung's legs and wraps them around his waist and nudges the tip of his dick into his ass. taehyung whimpers as jungkook pushes the rest of his dick in. taehyung moans once the younger bottoms out.
"move, kook." taehyung whines, fingernails digging into the brunette's back. jungkook breathes out shakily and pulls back leaving the tip in, before thrusting back in harshly. taehyung gasps, scratching jungkook's back in shock at the thrust. he moans loudly as jungkook begins to pound at taehyung's poor ass.
"fuck tae," jungkook groans, moving his hands to under taehyung's knees and pushing them upwards. taehyung practically screams at the feeling of jungkook's dick going deeper inside him. jungkook's abdomen was rubbing against taehyung's dick and taehyung knew he wasn't going to last.
"i'm going to cum, kookie." taehyung moans, legs tightening around jungkook's waist. jungkook leans down and kisses him right on the mouth, continuing to plow into taehyung. taehyung feels the warmth return to his abdomen and he tenses, ass clenching up. after a few thrusts, taehyung cums hard with a yell.
jungkook continues to thrust, moaning as taehyung clenched around him. he moans out taehyung's name as his hips stuttered and he cums right in taehyung. "fuck."
jungkook pulls out, making taehyung whine as his cum started to leak out. jungkook lays beside taehyung, clearly tired. the door to the bedroom opens and jimin pops in. when the hell did he leave? taehyung wonders. jimin smiles at them, holding a wet towel in his hand.
"are y'all finally done?" he asks, walking towards the bed. taehyung grunts in response and jungkook seconds it, pulling taehyung close to him. jimin giggles, reaching the two of them. "you two are so cute, my lazy boys."
he crawls on the bed and parts taehyung's legs and whistles at the mess. he begins to wipe at taehyung's legs, making taehyung flinch at the cold feeling, jimin quickly apologizes and continues to clean him up. though taehyung is still dazed after hearing the end of what jimin says. my lazy boys, he thinks to himself, smiling hazily. what if jimin only referred to me platonically, though?
taehyung comes to after receiving a peck on the lips, he opened his eyes -- which he didn't know he closed -- to see jimin right in front of him. he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion. why did jimin kiss him? they're not even having sex right now.
"you're thinking too hard. i made food and i think you have clothes here somewhere, so i'll find them." jimin states, softly smiling at him. taehyung smiles back up at him, nuzzling further into jungkook's arms, pretty sure that the younger fell asleep.
"okay jiminie."
a week later
it was a week since taehyung had sex with jimin and jungkook. it was also a week since he had seen him, but it was also his own fault for this. taehyung had also caught feelings for jungkook that day and really didn't like that because jungkook obviously didn't feel the same way about him.
taehyung moped the whole week, even though it was his own fault for avoiding them. curse himself for having a low self-esteem and a big ass heart, he just had to fall for both boys who are obviously in love with each-other. if they did like him back, he would just be in the way of their blooming relationship.
he sighs and sits down on a bench in the courtyard of his university. taehyung set his backpack down beside him and decides to people watch out of boredom. he people watches for a while before his phone pings. taehyung pulls out his phone to check the notification. he turns it on and freezes at the text message on his screen.
kookie: we need to talk
fuck.
jungkook texts taehyung after sending that previous text with a question mark. obviously, he didn't want to wait to talk and taehyung huffs before replying to the message with an okay.
taehyung picks up his backpack from beside him on the bench. well, time to go talk to jungkook and possibly jimin about something, taehyung thinks to himself. he has a feeling that he knows what jungkook wants to talk about, but he doesn't want to think about it.
taehyung arrives to jimin and jungkook's apartment after fifteen minutes. he waits in front of the door anxious, before breathing in and knocking on the door lightly. taehyung stands in silence for a couple seconds, feeling distressed, before the door swings open and a serious-looking jungkook stands there. he looks as good as ever. brunette hair parted to the side, button down shirt that shows more than it should, and jeans that practically molded into his thighs.
well, shit.
"please come in, taehyung." jungkook greets with a tight smile on his face. taehyung, scared, bows slightly at him before walking into the apartment. he looks around, noticing that jimin wasn't there, so he walks into the livingroom.
"so, what do you want to talk about?" taehyung asks, nonchalantly, before turning around to face jungkook. the look on his face makes him freeze at the disappointment shown. taehyung brushes it off as he always does.
"you know what i want to talk about." jungkook says, walking towards taehyung. once jungkook is in front of him, the younger crosses his arms. taehyung shrinks back and looks at the floor, grabbing onto the hem of his shirt. he probably looks like a child getting scolded right now. "when you left jimin really wanted you to stay and he was really excited to see you the next day."
"he was?" taehyung asked, feeling confused and small. jungkook scoffs, not hearing the confused tone of his voice.
"yes, he was until you walked right past us on multiple occasions and on some you even made eye contact and ran away. like, what's your problem i thought you liked him?" jungkook asked, clearly agitated with taehyung and stepping further into his space. taehyung shrunk back further, feeling tears well up into his eyes. "he was so fucking sad, taehyung. he thought he ruined his friendship with you."
"i-i do like him. i like both of you, i thought i would just be in the way. plus, i needed to process what happened, it was kind of unexpected." taehyung confessed, his voice cracking as a tear fell. jungkook's hand cupped his chin and lifted his face up, staring deeply into his eyes. a flash of remorse shows on jungkook's face before going away. "i'm sorry for having feelings and a brain that needs time to understand things."
"don't apologize, we should've known you would need time, taetae." another voice cuts in from behind jungkook. it was jimin and taehyung looks over jungkook's shoulder to see the elder in one of taehyung's sweaters that he had sworn he lost and with bags under his eyes. jimin walks closer to where he's beside jungkook and taehyung's eyes following him the whole while. it has been a week since he'd last seen him and jimin was still looking good albeit looking a little paler. "it's my fault for not telling you about the plan in the first place."
jimin pouts and taehyung gives in.
"it's fine. yes, a head's up would have helped mentally prepare me, but it already happened." taehyung shrugs, wiping his eyes with the back of his hand. jimin still pouts but nods and looks up at jungkook. "everyone knows you can't change the past, so why fret over it?"
"and i told you he would like you too. taehyung has not only a big dick, but an even bigger heart." jimin smiles at the younger smugly. jungkook sputters and blushes a bright pink. taehyung huffs.
"i never said i liked him." taehyung says haughtily. jimin frowns and pinches taehyung's cheeks with both of his tiny hands. jungkook frowns, feelings kind of hurt and he moves to sit away from them on the couch.
"stop lying!" jimin yells, shaking taehyung's face. taehyung is lowkey dizzy by the time he stops. jimin holds his face still and looks taehyung right in eyes. "you like, want to date and kiss both of us and you know it, you brat."
"if i agree wholeheartedly, will you stop?" taehyung asks, trying to remove his face from jimin's clutches as jungkook peeks over the couch. jimin thinks about it and begins to let him go -- taehyung lowkey doesn't want him to -- but a smirk crosses his face and he latches back on to taehyung's face, making him groan.
"i'll let you go, if you agree and," jimin trails off at the end and taehyung feels his blood freeze. he knows what's coming and he hopes that it's not what he thinks it is. "remember that time we got drunk and made out?"
jungkook chokes at that, obviously not expecting it. he mouths 'what the fuck' to himself and continues to listen in when taehyung willingly answers jimin's question with a drawn out 'yes'.
"well, agree and call me what you called me that night for the rest of the day and i'll let you go." jimin propositions, unconsciously rubbing taehyung's cheekbones with his thumbs. taehyung considers it for a moment and nods, sighing.
"i a-agree that i like, want to date and kiss you both, oppa." taehyung breathes out and jungkook practically falls out his seat when he hears what taehyung calls jimin. jimin lets go of taehyung's face with a kiss to one of his cheeks and smiles at him. taehyung looks distraught. his face was free, but at what cost?
"so let me get this straight," jungkook gets up from the couch and turns to face the older two. jimin mumbles that they are very much not straight. taehyung nudges him slightly. "you guys got drunk, made out, and taehyung called you oppa."
"yes, yes, and yes!" jimin responds cheerfully, taehyung nods dejectedly. jungkook crosses his arms and surveys the two with narrowed eyes. a feeling known as envy rises up in his chest.
"when was this?" he asks, exasperation clearly noticed in his voice; it's the green eyed monster showing through him. jimin and taehyung look at each other and then back at jungkook.
"sophomore year." they both answer. both juniors raise an eyebrow at how jungkook's behaving. almost as if jealous, the two notice feeling kind of giddy.
"you've clearly liked eachother this long, what's the matter with both of you?" jungkook asks with a sigh, feeling a headache form in the back of his head. taehyung thought it over, oh, he knows why.
"jimin was oblivious and then proceeded to fall in love with you. when i was going to confess to him, he told me he was dating you, so i gave up and started to avoid him to try to lose the feelings." taehyung explains nonchalantly. jimin looks at him in shock and jungkook looks deflated. "that obviously didn't work because not only do i still like him, i like you too."
jungkook looks shocked as if most of this wasn't covered a few moments ago. he slowly falls until he's seating his butt on the hard floor.
"baby koo is in shock." jimin fake pouts up at taehyung and winks at him, so he can get the idea. taehyung blanks and then makes a noise once he gets it. he winks back at jimin.
"i guess we have to show koo that taetae really does like him."