•Thirty-three [M]•

"Fuck, baby yes!" Taehyung moaned loudly, not being aware the other members were actually at home. All he could focus on was Jimins angelic eyes looking up to him as he sucked Tae off.

Taehyung felt himself reach his orgasm as Jimin decided to stop. "Yah, baby~" Taehyung whined. Jimin giggled. "Don't tease me now." "But I like it!" Jimin pouted. "I don't care."

Jimin rolled his eyes but quickly stopped his bratty additude as Taehyung forced his manhood into the older guy's mouth, thrusting in it until he came. Jimin only swallowed half the load, making Taehyung smirk. "Beautiful," is all he said as he looked at the artwork he made.

"You guys done yet?" Yoongi yelled as he banged on their door. Taehyung laughed and put his boxers and jeans back on again. He opened the door, giving Yoongi an angelic smile. "Yes, hyung?" "We have to go to practice." "On our way!" "Clean your disgusting hands first," Yoongi said as he left to his own room. Taehyung rolled his eyes while laughing at him as he and Jimin freshened up a little. They quickly changed into sportswear and not many minutes later all seven boys were found in the practice room at BigHit.

"3, 2, 1, go!"

Dionysus' music played loudly through the speakers in the practice room as the boys did the heavy choreo. Their choreographer and Hoseok correcting the others where they needed it.

During their short break they sat down in the corner, drinking from their water bottles. Suddenly the door opened and their manager got in. "Guys, Han Miyeon: she had left multiple notes in her cell. They're all about you and plans she had to get out, kidnap some of you, really it's terrible."

"Gosh, what if she has contact with dangerous people like that?" Jimin asked. "We still have to be carefull, but I think it's gonna be alright, just had to inform you about this," the manager said. The boys nodded, giving each other reassuring looks. "It's gonna be okay," Hoseok smiled.

They got to dancing again. And again, Taehyung wasn't 100% following the steps. Yoongi took Taehyung to the side as soon as he noticed. "What's going on?" "My head hurts..." "Why can't you ever remember the steps anymore?" "I think it has to do with the temporary amnesia I had... what if a part of my brain is actually damaged?" Yoongi nodded. "We shall get it checked, okay? Just do your best." Taehyung nodded and smiled at the older boy, who ran back to the others and continued dancing again.

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"Jimin my head is spinning. Stop spinning." Taehyung whined as Jimin was doing some random dance routine he did not recognize. "What's up babe?" "The boys are all so annoyed by me... I can't do anything about my memory. I didn't get hit by a car and get in a coma on purpose, did I?" "No baby, ofcourse not. They understand, but you gotta understand it's frustrating for them as well. But I'm sure you'll get better as soon as you get the right treatment," Jimin smiled as he pecked Taehyungs cheek.

Jimin started leaving kisses on Taehyungs jaw, then his neck and collarbones. He wanted to mark him but held himself back, as he didn't want the pictures of it in public when Taehyung would wear anything other than a turtleneck (which he rarely wears).

"Are you needy, Jiminie?" Taehyung laughed. "Shut up." Taehyung kissed Jimin on his lips, gently but firm. Jimin changed the kiss, turning it into a hot makeout session. Hands started feeling and groping anywhere they could ever imagine. As their dicks grew harder, Taehyung broke off the kiss to catch his breath.

"DINNER!"

Seokjin had yelled from downstairs. Taehyung groaned. "Why now?" he mumbled. Jimin laughed. "We can finish this later, right?" Taehyung nodded.

The pair walked down the stairs, followed by Jeongguk, who had been gaming in his room for the rest of their free time. The boys sat down at the dining table, their stomachs growling at the sight of the delicious food Seokjin had prepared.

After dinner, Namjoon had asked the boys to stay with each other for a while, to discuss some things. Taehyung wanted to kill Namjoon by now. His boner ached in his pants and he needed relief as soon as possible.

"So, our comeback is next week, and I wanna..."

Taehyung didn't even hear what his hyung said after that. His mind and hearing went blank as he felt a hand creeping up his thigh. Jimin. Taehyungs cheeks immediately turned into a light shade of pink, embarrassed but turned on by the thought of his lover pleasing him right in front of the members. It exited him in a way he had never imagined, able to get caught any time.

Jimin worked his hand into Taehyungd pants secretly, grabbing his member and slowly caressed it in his pants. Taehyung bit the inner part of his bottom lip, he didn't want to be obvious to the others.

When Jimin started stroking Taehyungs member, he lost it and let out a soft moan. Seokjin turned his face towards him, looking confused. "My stomach hurts a bit. I ate too much of that delicious food of hyungs!" Taehyung quickly made it up as he had to play it off. Seokjin smiled. "Thanks Taehyung-ah. Don't worry, I'll make it again some time." Seokjin gave a smile as Taehyung fixed his troath and rubbed his stomach. He turned back to the others, who he had been talking to.

"Why is your face so red Jeongguk?" Namjoon had asked. Taehyung swallowed harshly, and looked at the youngest member. "Ah, it's just hot in here, I'm fine."

But he wasn't. He just saw Jimin jerking off Taehyung at the dinner table, for gods sake! He had prayed he could erase the sight he kept seeing over and over again. Gross, he thought. He shrugged and tried to let go of it, but then he looked at the pair. Jimin was clearly grinning and Taehyung was holding on moans, seeming to be close to his release. Jeongguk shivered. Ew.

Then Taehyung moaned out loud, every boy looking at him.

Busted.

HELLO EVERYONEEEHappy new year! I hope you like this chapter hehee. Ty for readingXo