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Jimin pulled out his phone to check the time. He had been in the restroom for thirty minutes. He sighed out as he exited the stall he had been hiding in. He jumped a bit as the restroom door opened. "Shit! Hobi... you can't fucking scare me like that!" Jimin said as he walked over to the sink and touched up his makeup. Hoseok sighed as he folded his arms over his chest and leaned against the wall. "He left." Hoseok said.

Jimin looked over at him. Hoseok had expected the younger male to be upset, but Jimin sighed a sigh of relief. "Thank. God. I thought I was gonna have to hear one more fucking story about one of his stupid trips. Jesus, I have never met someone who talks more than me! Also, that fucking asshole ordered for me! I'm not a fucking baby. How did he know what I do or don't like?!" Hoseok stood there and listened to Jimin as he rambled. "Fuck! That was the WORST date I've ever been on!" Jimin finished. "You know, he ordered me something I didn't even like!"

Hoseok rolled his eyes. "Of course I know, I was your waiter. Guess you didn't even notice that I brought something completely different out for you." Hoseok said. Jimin looked over at the elder and furrowed his eyebrows. "Yeah. Come here." Hoseok said as he grabbed Jimin's hand and dragged him out of the restroom and back out to the table he had been seated at.

Jimin looked down at his plate of food and blushed. "Oh... that's actually my favorite thing on the menu." Jimin said as he looked up at Hoseok. The elder nodded. "I know." Jimin looked around. "Where are your co-works?" Hoseok shrugged. "It's cold out and they're all students too. I sent them home, I'm free tomorrow morning. I don't mind staying and finishing by myself."

Jimin nodded and rubbed the back of his neck. "I guess I should do then. Jimin said. Hoseok picked up Jimin's plate. "Well... I still need to eat too. I mean if you're hungry-" "Yeah! ...yes. I'm actually very hungry." Jimin said with a blush. Hoseok smirked a bit before he turned the warmers outside off and lead the younger boy inside the empty restaurant.

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Yoongi pouted as he watched his mother and Jungkook's father kiss. He sighed out loudly enough to get them to move back from each other. "I'm sorry to ask, but is dinner almost ready?" Yoongi's mother looked over at him. "Are you in a rush?" His mother asked. Yoongi pouted. "Well... no..." Yoongi watched as Jungkook's father walked up to him and extended his hand. "It's nice to finally, properly, meet you, Yoongi." He said. Yoongi nodded and quickly shook his hand. "You too."

Yoongi's mother looked at the timer. "Dinner will be ready later sweetie, go back downstairs and spend time with Kookie." She said. Yoongi looked between them before shaking his head. "N-no.... I'm good. Can't I just watch TV up here?" Yoongi asked. His mother gave him a warning look. The teen gulped and laughed a bit. "Kidding! He and I just wanted to know what time dinner was." "I will call for you both when it's done." She said. Yoongi nodded before he left and reluctantly walked back down the stairs.

Jungkook pushed his hair back and smiled at the younger. "You're back!" He said as he panted. Yoongi scrunched his face up into a look of disgust and confusion. "Why the fuck are you all sweaty? Oh my god, you are sick!" Yoongi said. Jungkook laughed. "Relax man! Jeez... you need to like smoke or meditate or some shit. You're too tense. I was just working out, dude." Yoongi took a step closer and furrowed his eyebrows. "I was barely upstairs that long." Yoongi said. Jungkook smiled and nodded. "I know, I just tend to push myself to my limit right away."

Yoongi sat on the elder's bed as he watched him lay down on the floor on his back. "You know, you could seriously hurt yourself doing that. You should pace yourself." Yoongi said. Jungkook laughed. "Wisdom coming from someone who can barely lift the toilet seat to pee?" Yoongi glared at him. "That was one fucking time! My arm fell asleep, and- ...Wait, how did you know that?" Yoongi asked. Jungkook shrugged. "Just a wild guess." He said before he began to do sit ups effortlessly. Yoongi subtly gulped as he watched.

"There's water in the mini fridge if you're thirsty." Jungkook said. Yoongi rolled his eyes before he pouted and crossed his arms over his chest. "Are you trying to make me hate you?" Yoongi asked. Jungkook sat up completely and chuckled. He then stood up and walked in front on the younger. Yoongi looked up at him, starting from his navel slowly up to his face. Jungkook smirked and leaned down. "I don't want you to hate me at all, but some people can't handle the truth, or they're afraid of it. But, I can't help but tell the truth. You'll thank me for it later. I'm great in the sack by the way."

Yoongi's eyes widened before he jumped to his feet and balled his fist. "You fucking disgusting hippie pig! I should punch you-" Jungkook shrugged. "It's not my fault I turn you on, but it's not your fault either! It's just nature, man. Now, you're definitely a bit more freaky than I had originally read, which I totally dig. Like, you wouldn't mind doing it right here, right now... with our parents upstairs. You deliberately left the door open so they'd hear us."

Yoongi couldn't help but blush as Jungkook stepped closer and gently cupped his face in his tattooed hand. The elder frowned a little. "Although you may actually want to fuck me, your true intentions for why are beyond sad man... you might not know this because you haven't seen it first hand, but my father makes your mother extremely happy. My father's aura is like crazy colorful now! It's nice to see him happy, and your mother. I can imagine hers has changed too, especially after everything she went through with your father." Jungkook said. "So, little brother, we aren't going to do what you want. Just so you know, thats hard for me to say, since I basically will fuck anyone, especially freaky-kinky people like you. It's a damn shame, but I put my father before myself, his happiness totally comes first. I got plenty of years to be happy." Jungkook finished before he walked over to a towel he had hanging up.

Yoongi watched as he wiped the sweat from his body. Jungkook chuckled. "Can't believe sweat is a turn on for you." Jungkook said to himself. Yoongi tightened his fist. "I swear to fucking god-" "Boys! Dinner is ready!" Yoongi's mother shouted down the stairs. Jungkook looked over at the younger who was glaring at him. "You mind? Well, I know you wouldn't mind, but I need to change." Jungkook said. Yoongi scoffed before he stomped his way upstairs.