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There’s only a single cookie left on the plate, Jungkook stared at it like it had personally offended him.
“Oh Jungkookie is that for meee”, Hoseok giggled, wrapping his arms around him and nuzzling into his hair.
“Ohh please, he’s been saving it for me and Jiminie”, Taehyung slid beside him, joined by Jimin on his other end. He began played with his earrings, his breath fanning across the younger’s cheek.
“This is ours isn’t it Koo Koo yah, hmm”, Jimin whispered straight into his ear like a siren with a vendetta against his dick
“Ohh gguk-ah, I was looking for you,” Yoongi walked into the room, “oh what’s this? did you save it up for Hyung hmm?”, he smiled fondly, looking at him through his long lashes.
Heart boner. Maybe it was meant to be him after all-
“Baby”
Oh shit.
Limited edition Hope world black shorts came into view, tight enough to burst their seams if the man flexes a little more.
Jungkook, with great difficulty, lifts his head to look at dimples that attacked him in the most vicious way known to man kind.
“It’s mine isn’t it?”, Namjoon crooned out bending down to meet his eye.
Where is he? Why is he surrounded by hot men?
He had almost nodded when the room when white, smoke bursting and curling into the space where the six of them stood.
“Pipe down all you non artists”, a voice was joined by a blinding light, Jungkook had to scrunch his face to see.
Kim Seokjin dressed up in a white suit, a rose in his hand and purple hue in his hair.
“You literally just got here”, Taehyung deadpanned.. from somewhere(?)
“Doesn’t matter cause at the end..”, he rounded through all of them to gently grab onto Jungkook’s chin, lifting up to meet his eyes and leaning in close.
“I’m the one eating Jungkookie’s cookie”
With that he closed the distance,
And barked.
Again and again.
That’s how, Jungkook woke up to a Bam on his bed.
“Bam get off me please,” he groggily groaned
He sat up to stretch and dissociated for about 30 minutes from the weirdest dream he’s ever had.
A part of him missed his grandmother, who would usually interpret them for him as a child.
He scratched behind his ear which has now become a habit, and got up to get dressed for the day.
Jungkook’s got a lot on his agenda and he wanted to make sure he was early.
Because today, is Kim Seokjin’s first day at work.
——
“You’re telling me he’s working here?”, Yoongi grumbled, “for free..?”
Jungkook shrugged, “I mean I will be paying him hyung, you know I’m not that cruel ”
The elder vehemently shook his head, “Absolutely not, I meant make him pay, for the discretion, and the inconvenience of having to see his stupid face”
“Hyung come on, you got eyes.. he’s not that bad to look at, He had to laugh at the elder pouting cutely without realising.
“You have to keep him at a distance, um I’ve heard things about him”
“can’t exactly do that if he’s my employee hmm?”, he reached out to poke his nose, which scrunched up cutely in response “wow I’ve never seen you judge a person like that before, is hyung jealous?”
“Hmm”, Yoongi stared down at him, “what if he takes away my position as your favourite hyung?, can’t have that now can I”
He leaned in. And Jungkook couldn’t help but giggle out to taunt him further.
“Who said you’re my favourite? I have many hyungs?”
“Oh is that so?”, his eyes raked over Jungkook’s face, “maybe.. I can bribe you?”
“Hmm?, maybe”, the elder cockily tilted his face.
Without looking away, he pulled out something that warmed Jungkook’s pounding heart immediately.
“You still remember I like them,” he gasped, reaching out to grab the banana milk.
“Ah ah”, the older tsked pulling back the carton and leaning further in with a smirk , “you know the rules”
Jungkook felt heat rush into his face from the proximity. He looked away to compose himself for a second.
“Fine, Yoongi hyungnim is my most favourite hyung in the entire world “, He replied in an exaggerated tone, using the sheer power of his doe eyes that he knew the other would fold for “can I have it now please”
“Anything for the little prince”, Yoongi whispered .
Jungkook grabbed the carton from his hand happily, ignoring the suggestive looks he got from Taehyun and Yeonjun. Those boys should learn to be less nosy.
“By the way, you haven’t told me why you’re here this early though hyung?”
“Oh I’m going to daegu this evening, might visit Harabeoji too, so I wanted to drop in and check before I left”
Jungkook let out a disgruntled sound, “the old man still holds a grudge on me for not visiting last chuseok”
“You can just come with me,” Yoongi offered
Jungkook didn’t want to say no, but he knew if he took off day now the whole place would be a mess.
Ofcourse Yoongi and his high emotional intellect immediately picked up on it. He gently held his hand over the counter.
“Gguk-ah, it alright if you’re busy, hyung can take you later okay?”, he cocked his head to a side adorably, “let me know when you’re not busy”
Jungkook brushed his thumb along his knuckles, thinking about how much he liked holding yoongi’s hand.
“Yeah hyung, thank you ”
———-
After a while of Yoongi leaving, Jungkook headed towards the counter, where a familiar blonde head appears, face drowned into his laptop.
“Taehyungie hyung, you haven’t ordered yet”, he called out.
The man looked up at that, smiling charmingly, “I’ll have my usual ofcourse cutie”
It was hard to keep his heart in control around him. Especially when he keeps thinking back to when they were alone in his bedroom.
Taehyung in his lap, looking down on him so intently.
Like he wanted to kis-.
His phone pinged.
(1) notification from Namjoonie Hyung 💖
Hey Jungkookie,
You think Hyung earned a second date?
Jungkook winced when he realised he forgot to text him..
Also why is this man so charming?
You already know hyung..
Can I plan the next one? 🥺
Namjoonie Hyung 💖:
Ofcourse,
Whatever the Baby wants ;)
He slammed his face into the counter, flustered to the bone. God he liked the man so much it scared him.
He sees another couple of soulmates find each other in a teary moment as he calls for Taehyung’s order.
It was a heartwarming sight but all it did was add to this void that claimed him.
What if Namjoon finds his soulmate? Would he just leave Jungkook for them?
Was biology that powerful..?
He frowned looking at Taehyung approaching, stumbling his way to the counter. He cracked up at the sight assuming it to be pins and needles from sitting too long.
Taehyung’s eyes widened, as they found Jungkook’s. His foot got caught up in the wooden stool.
“Ah shi-“, Taehyung squealed as he almost fell but with the help of Jungkook’s Spider-Man reflexes, (he’s really proud of them) he manages to catch him
Everything turns into slow motion.
Taehyung slams sideways into the barista’s body, mushing his face into the others.
Like an aggressive kiss.
For the first time, Jungkook understands why kdrama leads blink like a fish, when being kissed.
By the time his brain rewires Taehyung began pulling back and regaining his own balance.
“Um, thanks and sorry?”, he croaked out his face mirroring the shock on the younger’s, “I’m going to uh .. go yeah?”
“Uh huh”
Taehyung nodded to himself grabbing the order and packed immediately and left.
Leaving Jungkook hiding under the counter to calm his thundering heart.
“What the fuck what the fuck what the fuck”
——
“How the fuck did you manage to pull it off”, Yeonjun was frowning in annoyance , but Jungkook knew it wasn’t out of malice
“Uh.. I’m Kim Seokjin”, The man stated as if that were an obvious answer to every existential question that existed.
“These are so good as well,” there were tears in Beomgyu’s eyes, as he devoured down the heart shaped strawberry croissants, “Hyung we have to sell these, we’d be millionaires in like a month”
Jungkook scoffed at that, “we’ll start by running a survey, serve it as a complimentary dessert and see how it goes from there”, he pauses but his lip , “if it does work out… then Yeonjun can start filling out job applications”
“OH COME ON”, the blonde threw his hands up in exasperation, muttering curses and walking out.
“Well then I guess I won this time?”, Seokjin chimed from beside them, eyes all sparkly.
Jungkook really had to consider how he looks like a singular source of light in his grubby little kitchen.
“Yeah I guess”, he shrugged.
When Seokjin showed up Yeonjun took one look at his boyfriends, way to busy fawning over the actor to give him a kiss, and challenged him to a three day bake off to try and win back his glory.
One he’s currently failing in surprisingly.
“You guess,!? Yeonjun Hyung got totally demolished”, Beomgyu cackled, high-fiving the actor, “Team Kim Seokjin never loses”
Jungkook rolled his eyes, picking up another croissant to munch on and frowning when the flavour hit him.
“See hyung’s making his angry face, practically one dessert away from getting on his knees for you”,
Jungkook choked on the croissantthe boy ran off before he could even get a word in, while Seokjin laughed, smacking his back.
“Careful there sajangnim~,”, he sang out, taking his apron off.
Jungkook grumbled incoherently and immediately paused at the sight of the tiniest waist known to mankind. The grey fabric running upward as the elder stretches and the silver of skin tightened into chisels abs that had his jaw hitting the floor.
Kim Seokjin is in a crop top, Jungkook doesn’t know how to handle all that.
“Okay there?”, the amused voice rang from above.
“y-yeah, um, I have to go do uh, you know, owner things haha”, He managed to look up and then looked away, when their eyes met, pretty sure he was a shade of tomato when he ran out to the front of the shop.
What is wrong with him?? Seriously is that considered work appropriate clothing?
Technically it was gucci and as an ambassador Seokjin has to wear the brand, but Jungkook just felt it was some joke the universe played that he wasn’t in on.
He managed to clear his head when he heard his name being called.
“Koo Koo yahhh”, the blonde crooned, eyes as always set in happy crescents .
“Heyy Jiminie Hyung”, Jungkook sputtered out trying to match the enthusiasm.
His eyes flitted towards the brunette behind, who also struggled to meet his eyes.
Considering it’s been three days, he should be over it all right..but it’s not like Taehyung had come over for them to discuss it.
Jungkook tried not to mind the feeling of being ignored but it did hurt a bit.
“Oh are these new desserts?” Jimin enquired pointing to the croissants, “our Taehyungie loves croissants”
“Yeah haha”, he mumbled nervously.
Awkward air still surrounded them
Jimin burst out, “ahhh what’s all this? Over a kiss seriously?”,
Well atleast he isn’t mad.
Taehyung finally looked up, biting his lip nervously.
“Jungkookie, I’m really sorry for the other day”
“No-no” Jungkook shook his head, “it wasn’t hyung’s fault it’s totally cool”
At that Taehyung smiled in relief. And Jungkook felt his heart melt, it wasn’t a nice feeling to not see his boxy smile first thing every morning.
Even if it hurt a bit that kissing Jungkook was a regret, he just hoped taehyung would be back like before.
“You two are adorable” Jimin smiled ruffling both of their hairs.
“Although I have to really complain, Doesn’t Jiminie deserve a kiss too?”, Jimin beaked out his mouth, “Gimme my kiss too”
And because Jungkook is a weak man who has no common sense and thinks straight from his dick when the blonde god is around him.
He grabs Jimin’s face and barely hears an awkward squak when he (gently) slams his mouth against his soft pillow pink plump gorgeous heaven of lips.
For a second angels sang. (It could have just been Taehyung)
Then he pulled back and looked at the man’s shocked face, then to his side where Taehyung had frozen puckered up for a kiss Jimin asked for.
A kiss that was supposed to be from his fucking boyfriend and not the random emo cafe owner they visit for charity purposes.
“Um”, Jungkook cleared his throat, “that was payback for uh the thing,”
Yeah he could totally play this off, because he’s cool and shit.
“Yes” He clapped his hands, internally wincing as both men get startled, “we’re even now, Taehyungie-hyung, so I will um go now”
He nodded to himself and made a run straight into the storage closet.
how could he do that, that was so awkward, they’re going to hate him, why does he have dryer lint for a brain
“Ah you scared me!”, a voice rang out in panic, which he recognised as Seokjin.
“Shhhh”, he shushed him, “I’m hiding”
“Why are you hiding in the closet, Jeonggu sajangnim?”
“Because I’m stupid and gay”
Seokjin to his credit had rolled his lips into his mouth for a second.
“Well you seem to be in the right place for it then”
“Please shut up”, He groaned as the other chuckled.
“Alright let me just get back to work, if you’ll excuse me-“
Jungkook wonders if he’s just a sims character and the player who made him has serious mental health issues.
Because why is Kim Seokjin in his cruel crop top leaning all over him to grab- something.
While all the lights somehow strategically are dimmed low enough for his head to swim around in his cologne scent.
“Jungkookie hyung!!! Are you in there?”
Jungkook widened his eyes as the elder opened his mouth.
“Ye-mmph”
“I told you to stay quiet”, Jungkook hissed, holding his hand over the plush lips.
Seokjin narrowed his eyebrows and then lifted one up. As if to ask, “what he’s doing”
No wonder he’s an award winning actor, who talks with their eyebrows.
“I really can’t go out now”, Jungkook whispered, vulnerability slipping out in his tone.
He can’t face them, he can’t lose them.
Seokjin’s hands grab his waist and suddenly he’s being turned into a corner, as the door flung open.
Jungkook welped as his face knocked into his own hand on the others face. Their eyes meeting in a frenzied look.
He couldn’t help but notice how a single palm splayed all across his waist, Seokjins got big hands.
“Huh, I swear he went in here hyungs..”, Beomgyu’s voice rang out.
Dammit they came inside looking for him, Jungkook wanted to cry.
Seokjin’s hands tightly wrapped around his waist pulling him closer almost comfortingly.
As much as Jungkook appreciated the gesture, it also managed to somehow drive all his blood down to his core.
He closed his eyes which only made things worse as he could hear his own heart beating loud enough for the other to hear, he feels the warm breaths on his own skin, the outline of Seokjin’s body, perfectly slotting with his own.
Crazy things he shouldn’t think of.
So as soon as he decides he’s in the clear, he pulls back his hand and tries to get out of his hold.
Except Seokjin pulls him back tighter, too of their noses touching each other, as heavy breaths filled the space between them.
He bit down his lip in a nervous habit and could feel the heaven gaze on his lips.
“Seokjin-ssi”, he whispered into the air, not knowing what else to say.
“Hyung,” Seokjin croaked out, letting him go and pinching his cheek, the tension slowly dissipating, “you should call me Hyung”
“And as an advice from a hyung”, Seokjin smiled fondly.
“Don’t make a habit of running away from things, Jeonggu-ah”
Jungkook steps back and nods, not trusting his own voice.
“I have to head back to my main job, I’ll see you tomorrow”
With that he leaves and Jungkook groans into his hands, squatting down.
He hears a crinkle and frowns reaching into his back pocket.
A white envelope with a pink note attached that read, “for your discretion, (and cuteness) get yourself something pretty”
He opened the envelope and stared at the signed check.
“This man is fucking insane”, Jungkook gasped, “and he’s driving me insane”.
He left the cafe with his heart in his mouth and his ear itching.
————
“Delivery! For Jeon Jungkook”
“Another one?”, Taehyun looked up from where he was already surrounded by boxes.
“Ooh Hyung~, is it a lottery or a sugar daddy?”, Yeonjun winked, “closing the cafe for an entire day too, hmm?”
technically was it that different from a sugar daddy.
Jungkook shakes his head off those thoughts. Dangerous stuff.
“we’ve just had crazy amount of turnout thanks to you guys, so I decided to splurge a bit’
“A bit seems like an understatement, ooh these new uniforms seem nice”, Soobin began unraveling the dress shirt and aprons. “It’s kinda fancy~”
“Yup I got a great deal and made sure you guys can wear it out as well”, the boys let out an appreciative “ooh” at that.
‘Hyung is spoiling us’ Taehyun giggles.
“Can I just say that Marketing head Beomgyu has done it again”,
Jungkook rolled his eyes, “yeah yeah, here, the product of your labour”
“I LOVE YOU HYUNG”, The boy squealed and pulls Jungkook into a hug as he stares at the tickets for his favourite idols concert.
He let the boys squeal together and smiled. They really deserve the best.
“Baaaammmm”, Jungkook called out, giggling at his baby already alert.
He took out the triceratops onesie he ordered, Putting it on the puppy.
“Waaah you look adorable”, he almost wailed, raining kisses all over, “I should take pictures”
“I can help with that”, a voice rang out from behind him.
He whipped his head immediately, his heart skipping at the sound
“Hobi Hyung! ”
“Heyy Jungkookie,”, the older man smiled sheepishly, his voice trying and failing to mask the tiredness, “Can we talk?”