《Vibin' • Yoonkook [✔️]》42
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it wasn't long before jeongguk had pulled out the other mattress and was sitting on it. it had a pile of blankets along with pillows. they scrolled through amazon, looking for a movie or show to watch. jeongguk eventually got tired of looking and handed the remote to yoongi, who found the perfect movie in seconds. he pressed play and leaned onto the wall, covering himself in a blanket.
“jeongguk, baby, are you sure you don't wanna sleep up here?”
“you need space, hyung,” jeongguk said. yoongi rolled his eyes.
“you're my boyfriend, i want you to sleep with me.”
“sometimes we can't always get what we want.” yoongi looked a jeongguk before smirking.
“don't use my words against me, jeongguk,” yoongi leaned over and grabbed jeongguk's chin, facing it up towards him. “i may just have to kiss you.”
“i'm not complaining, then-” jeongguk was cut off with yoongi climbing down and kissing him. the space between their lips was no more, only the steady movement. this time, jeongguk returned the kiss. the movie played in the background, but they didn't care. they continued to kiss each other until yoongi got a bit more physical.
he slid his hands under jeongguk's shirt, lifting it over the boy and taking it off, throwing it aside. from then on, he left a trail of kisses followed by soft moans of pleasure from jeongguk. yoongi smirked, continuing for a few more seconds before going back up to jeongguk's lips and leaving one last kiss. after he finished, he stayed on top of jeongguk, laying on him.
jeongguk directed his eyes towards yoongi with a small smile before closing them. he fell asleep first, yoongi following right after. the two were drained from today, from driving four hours to having fun with the family for five. it was definitely an exhausting day. but they were finally on break; what's the worst that can happen?
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“jeongguk-ah! wake up, it's our day today!”
jeongin was heard outside jeongguk's room, yelling loudly. yoongi groaned, grabbing one of the pillows and placing it over his head. jeongguk, on the other hand, rolled off the mattress and onto the floor, stretching out a little bit. he opened his eyes before pushing himself up and exiting the room.
he had forgotten he had slept without his shirt, so he just walked around the house like that. his brother was downstairs, eating the breakfast that was laid out for them. pancakes and strawberries. he took a seat at the table in front of his brother after grabbing a plate.
“put a shirt on, bro,” jeongin said, laughing at the end. jeongguk became aware and felt his bare chest. he groaned out, but didn't feel like getting up again. he continued to eat his food. footsteps were heard coming down, and there appeared minsu. jeongin smiled at him, to which minsu returned the same.
minsu placed a small kiss on jeongin's head and sat next to him. glass of water in hand along with his plate the two spoke quietly, laughing quietly too. jeongguk was looking around, letting the couple in front of him speak. he hadn't heard yoongi come down, and so was surprised to feel a hand on his head.
“hey baby,” yoongi whispered. jeongguk smiled, taking yoongi's hand. he spoke back. “morning, hyung.”
“you hanging out with your brother today?”
“yeah, i think we may be going down to the park and then somewhere else.” jeongguk ate another bite of his pancakes along with a strawberry. yoongi hummed, looking down at the plate before stealing a strawberry and speedily walking into the kitchen. jeongguk looked at him in disbelief.
yoongi cheekily smiled before getting himself a plate himself. he took out his phone, texting namjoon.
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myg.med:
yo
namjoonie: it's like 5 am
why r u up
myg.med:
hey
it is not 5 am
and i'm eating breakfast
with my boyfriend
namjoonie: well i'm cuddling my
boyfriend
beat that
myg.med:
i made out with my boyfriend
get on my level namjoon
namjoonie: i didn't need to
know thay
but okay
anyways imma dip
bye boongles
myg.med:
never call me that again
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