Min Yoongi aka SUGA aka Good producer aka Music Coach aka three times award winning genius rapper aka Kim taehyung's fiancé -

was seated in a Pokémon pyjamas at their table for breakfast. Myungjun scanned the young man whose face looked like that of a kitten with his gummy smile, as he nibbled gently at the fluffy pancake infront of him- courtesy- Seokjin's cooking.

He remembered his parent's reaction to meeting yoongi and it was everything he had not expected. His mother who had strongly been against the idea now called him 'Son-in-law'?

Myungjun almost face palms at the thought. Yoongi only got away with it because he was adorable but it didn't matter. Taehyung wasn't ready and the rapper didn't look like he was ready either.

‘Stay away’

His conscience warms him but a hard nut to crack was myungjun. He couldn't, he just didn't have the guts to do that.

“Hmm..a coffee shop, I know the manager there. He's a friend.” yoongi smiles, his voice ringing in myungjun's ears after Seokjin talks about how good his brother was at making coffee. “Besides I should pay a visit to the coffee shop soon..”

He simply nods, stabbing a piece of pancake with his fork. He liked yoongi as an artist but not as a brother-in-law.

How many days had it even been? Two? and myungjun was already tired of his presence. Yoongi's presence simply reminded him of his brother's marriage to him and he hated it.

“I love him so much..” yoongi is quick to reply when Seokjin asks why they want to get married soon.

Taehyung smiles and myungjun is amused because it looks very genuine. He watches them wrap their hands around each other's, Seokjin gushing at the moment.

They had been dating for a year, is what Yoongi tells them. A year? And myungjun wanted to break the fork in his grasp. His brother had a boyfriend for a year and they didn't even know.

All of this made him suddenly wonder if there were any other secrets, Taehyung kept from them. Hell knows, he wouldn't be surprised anymore if he work to find out that His brother was a vampire.

He'd be scared but not surprised.

“I love you” Taehyung tells yoongi with so much sincerity, it hurt myungjun. No not for himself but for someone else.

He gets up, picking up his almost empty plate as jin calls.

“so soon? Why?”

Looking at the couple in front of him, he sighs. “I lost my appetite” and he walks away from the table not sparing any one of them a glance.

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“I feel like I am in the the dark and i don't like feeling this way”

His back pressed against the walls of the bathroom, Myungjun's hands run through his hair.

Jinwoo hums, crossing his arms. “Nobody likes that feeling”

“Then why won't you tell me what happened between you two..” myungjun retorts, his voice edgy but who would blame him, this drama was taking a toll on him.

Jinwoo sighs. “Look, its not my place to tell you what h-”

“that's what you keep saying jinwoo, my brother is about to be married and I can't help but feel like he's about to make the biggest mistake of his life. Why is no one bothered about this? Am I the only paranoid one? Is that what this is? Paranoia?” his voice strains as Jinwoo eyes trails the vein popping out of his forehead.

Myungjun was pissed.

“No MJ...I am bothered too and I'm sure Seokjin hyung too is but-”

Myungjun shakes his head. He was tired of doing this. But what? He should be okay with it? How? He didn't understand. If everyone was worried, why was no one doing nothing about it? Why was Jinwoo not doing anything about it?

“Save it” he hisses, about to leave when Jinwoo grabs his wrist, shoving his back against the wall.

Shit. Myungjun cussed. That was painful.

“You make it so hard to reason with you..” jinwoo drawls out, his voice deep, hoarse.

Myungjun shakes in his grip, his breathe hitching. This all felt like deja vu again. His breathe thickens the more when jinwoo leans closer, his breathe fanning his face.

“Hyung...” his tone, so possessive. “..I hate the fact that Taehyung is getting married, all of us do. Trust me..I have had my share of crying myself to sleep but Hyung.., it's his life and we can only do much. The rest will be his choice. So please stop getting yourself worked up over this..hm?”

Myungjun breathlessly nods. “Y-yeah..can you let go now?”

Jinwoo raises a brow at the embarrassed look on the older's face and grins. “why? Does me touching you make you feel all kinds of ways?”

Myungjun scoffs, looking sideways. “In your dreams...just let me go!”

Jinwoo smirks, wrapping his arms around Myungjun's waist as he pulls him close, his lips hovering over the older boy's exposed neck.

“W-what are you doing?” a flustered myungjun says, his hands trying to push jinwoo away but jinwoo hand's circle tighter, his lips kissing the right side of myungjun's exposed neck.

myungjun's legs weaken, pleasure rippling his insides. His body reacts, producing a moan he didn't bother to hide. He had to admit, he had never been touched like that before. He had never been touched like that- ever.

“ughh!” he groans and Jinwoo takes that as a cue to insert his hands into the older shirt, producing a 'shit' from his the older's lips. The feel of the younger boy's fingers against his body, was enough to make his lower body excited.

What would you expect from a virgin?

Other than one, Myungjun had never been with another person. His idea of having a stable relationship with anyone in college faded away with the possibility of reality. Everyone always preferred his brother to him. Even Jinwoo dated Taehyung and they -

Wait... Shit!

Snapping back to reality, Jinwoo's hands were pressed against the fabric of Myungjun's pants. Myungjun straightens himself up, pushing jinwoo away from him.

What were they even doing? Myungjun wanted to slap himself in the face. Was he really going to sleep with his brother's ex and worse in a public bathroom.

“Myungjun..” jinwoo began, a look of concern written on his face.

“No” myungjun interrupts shaking his head. “It was just hormones. This never happened” he says not sparing a glance at the younger boy.

Jinwoo slowly nods, honouring the older's request. What they were doing was wrong but did he regret it? Not really. His watches as myungjun enters one of the stalls and shuts his close.

It wasn't audible but Jinwoo could hear the muffled noise coming from it and not help but grin. His moans, sounded pleasing to his ears.

This never happened.

Jinwoo shakes his head. He didn't know why too but he found Kim Myungjun very attractive.

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