A/N: A lot of this chapter is Taekook being chaotic. Enjoy

Cute fluffy chapter because I've killed you guys for like what? 20 chaps now? It's the least I can do.

~Three Days Later || 9:03~

"Should we get breakfast?" Taehyung asks.

Jungkook softly chuckles. "Five more minutes?"

"Okay, but only because you let me alpha last night," Tae replies, snuggling up closer to him.

"Shit, that's all it takes? I definitely enjoyed it. Maybe I should let you take control more often. You were very feisty, Mr. Jeon."

"You have a 'Mr. Jeon' kink, don't you?" Tae asks.

"I don't feel comfortable answering that question." Taehyung laughs, Jungkook laughing with him as he rubs his hand up and down Tae's bare arm. His body is draped over his, the weight feeling like nothing. The only thing Jungkook's body feels right now is pure bliss from being so close to his beloved. "I love everything about you, you know that?" Jungkook whispers.

"Uh oh, honeymoon phase. Look at you being all cheesy," Tae says.

"I can't help it, I feel the need to appreciate you a lot more. You've done a lot for me. I just want you to know how grateful I am for it."

Taehyung pecks Jungkook's cheek. "I know you're grateful, and I'd do it again in a heartbeat. Plus, I know you'd do it for me."

"Oh definitely. Your mouth is too good to let go..."

"I regret everything I just said." Jungkook giggles, closing his eyes before resting his chin on top of Taehyung's head. "Will I ever be big spoon?" Tae asks.

"You were yesterday!" Jungkook whines back.

"That was different, I passed out after like ten seconds. I didn't even get to enjoy it."

Jungkook pouts. "Fine. You can be big spoon tonight, how about that? See? I can be fair."

Taehyung peeks up at the man, who opens his eyes just in time to fall into Tae's. "Are you sure about that?" Jungkook blinks for a moment, processing how he just lost all his air before kissing Tae gently. Tae kisses back as if expecting it, leaning up and placing a hand on Jungkook's cheek. When he pulls back, Jungkook smiles.

"Do you realize that we're going to have a lot more of these mornings?" Jungkook asks. Tae's eyes widen. "There's no time limit anymore. Just you and me. To the end of our days."

Taehyung breaks out smiling, his relief showing in his eyes. "You're right. Shit, you're right. I didn't even think about that until now." Taehyung sits up, looking down at Jungkook. "What do you want to do first?"

"Are we starting another bucket list of things to do except this time I won't die?" Jungkook asks with doe eyes.

"Yes! That's exactly what we should do! Where to where to where to?" Tae eagerly asks.

Jungkook giggles, sitting up with him. "Kitchen for breakfast?"

"I thought you said five more minutes."

Jungkook pouts. "But your hubby is hungry now."

"Oh my God, you're adorable, but we have to get dressed to do that, and I don't feel like putting my dick away yet," Tae says.

Jungkook smirks. "Oh really?"

"PG. Keep the conversation PG or I walk out."

"Fiiiine," Jungkook says with an exasperated sigh. "You're no fun."

"That's not what you were saying las-"

"I thought we said PG?" Jungkook asks. Taehyung simply winks, leaving Jungkook shocked. "I'll tickle you. Right here, right now."

"You wouldn't dare."

"Watch me," Jungkook says, about to go for him when Tae yelps and jumps back.

"Stop right there! Let's talk about something else!" Tae says in a whine, giving Jungkook the best puppy eyes he can muster. Jungkook keeps his smirk for a few more seconds before deciding to be nice and drop the topic.

"Alright, how about the future?" Jungkook asks.

Tae raises a brow. "The future?"

Jungkook hums. "The future."

They stare at each other for a few moments, blinking. "What about it?" Tae asks, still confused.

"Well I mean, we didn't exactly have a future until now. Even though we're married, we never discussed the big things. Like... do you want to move in together somewhere else? Somewhere outside the mansion?"

Taehyung purses his lips. "I don't know. What do you think?"

"I don't know either, that's why I asked you."

Taehyung blinks. "Well, looks like our future might take a while to get here."

Jungkook softly chuckles. "And you know what? I'm fine with that. I'm still young, you're a little old but it's okay-"

"You're in hitting distance," Tae says.

Jungkook winks. "I'd like that."

Tae sighs. "Aren't we supposed to be talking about the future?"

"Oh right, sorry, I got distracted by your beauty. Future... hmm, what else to talk about?" Jungkook looks at him for a few moments before smiling. "Did you maybe want kids?"

Taehyung breaks out into a grin. "With you?"

Jungkook fakes an offended look. "Nooo, with Seulgi. Who the fuck- bitch, you married me!" Taehyung laughs, playfully smacking Jungkook's... really well-built chest. God damn, that's a nice chest.

"I'm teasing," Tae says with a snicker.

"Are you though?" Jungkook asks.

"I am, believe it or not," Tae replies, giving his husband a small smirk.

"Yeaaah, sorry Tae Tae, that does not look like the look an innocent man would give me."

"I'm far from innocent. Must I bring up last night when I-"

"How about we don't give me morning wood," Jungkook says, his ears turning pink.

Tae laughs. "I think you already have it babe, sorry."

"You bring it out whenever you're around. I mean, how could you not when you look like..." Jungkook motions to Tae's face. "That."

"Aww, you think I'm pretty?"

"Yeah, pretty damn sexy. Come here and give your hubby a kiss," Jungkook says.

Although Tae mentally cringes at Jungkook's blunt nature, he agrees. He presses his lips on Jungkook's, not caring about anything else for a few moments. When he pulls back, he offers Jungkook a smile. "Yes."

Jungkook raises a brow. "Yes what?"

Tae rolls his eyes. "You asked if I wanted kids with you. The answer is yes."

"Oh, I'm not gonna lie, as soon as I looked at your eyes I forgot I even asked that. Your beauty is truly unmatched-"

"Jungkook, I'm going to barf. Please stop being so cheesy."

He laughs, keeping his arms snaked around Taehyung's lower body. "What? Is someone here to judge us or something?" Jungkook asks, batting his eyelashes at Tae.

"Yes. Me."

"Riiight," he says, giving Tae a teasing look. "You're totally being judgmental right now."

"I'm always silently judging people."

Jungkook freezes. "Actually... yeah. Yeah, I can see that."

"You're just figuring this out now? How long have we been together?"

Jungkook lets out a 'pffft' noise, "I have no idea. Between running for our lives, me almost dying, and you being hot, I kind of forgot. Don't be mad?"

Taehyung shakes his head. "I could never be mad at you, Kook. Ever."

"You say that now, but wait until I-"

"Sweetie, please don't finish that sentence," Tae says.

Jungkook gives him a soft look. "Aw, you called me sweetie."

"Anyway," Tae says, exasperated. "Back on topic, I'd like kids. How about you?"

Jungkook brings Tae closer to him, cherishing the warmth of his body. "I'd like them too," Jungkook replies.

"With Seulgi?" Tae teases.

"Bitch-"

"You can only call me that during sex."

"Then let's make this sex," Jungkook says.

Tae rapidly shakes his head. "Oh no, Mr. Jeon. You don't get me that easily."

"Teasing now, are we?" Jungkook asks, licking his lower lip.

"Gosh, you're too horny for your own good. Can we get breakfast now?" Tae asks. Jungkook can't help himself. He knows it's a horrible thing to say since it'll end up with him getting slapped, but still. He can't resist.

"You're my breakfast," he proudly replies, smirking. Taehyung sighs, disappointment in his eyes.

"You know what?"

Jungkook raises a brow. "What?"

"You're lucky you're cute."

~10:11~

"Baby, where are you?" Jimin's sore voice calls out, his nose sniffling. The little puppy comes dashing over, eagerly yipping. Jimin chuckles, coughing slightly. "Hey girl, daddy's here. Did you miss me?" He kneels, petting the Border Collie. Of course, in classic Jimin fashion, he scoops the bundle of love and joy up into his arms and stands, rocking her back and forth. "I love you," he murmurs, kissing the top of her little snout.

"Morning Min, you okay?" Y/N's tired voice says.

Jimin turns, smiling upon seeing his girl walking towards him. She's just wearing one of his white t-shirts and panties. That's it. "Mmm, what a sight." She giggles, approaching him. "Good morning, my beautiful angel," he whispers, kissing both her cheeks while still holding Baby. "How did you sleep, my love?"

She wraps her arms around his neck, brightly grinning. "Very, very good. You really railed me to sleep last night. You completely exhausted me."

He laughs, booping his nose off of hers. "Then I'll do it again. You know, so you can keep sleeping so good. You should be thanking me, I'm making a huge sacrifice here so you can sleep well."

She playfully rolls her eyes. "You're impossible, and you also sound different."

"In a good way? I know how much you love my low voice," he teases.

"Oh yeah, it's hot. But seriously, you sound sick. Do you have a fever?"

"I don't know," he replies with a pout.

She pecks his pouty lips, taking Baby from him and setting her on the ground. "Come here, baby boy." Jimin follows her all the way upstairs and into their bathroom, her digging through the medicine cabinet. "Let me take your temp, Chim." He allows her, humming to himself. The machine beeps, signaling that it's done. She looks at it, her eyes widening. "Ah, your temp is almost as hot as you. 200 degrees." He blinks. "Celsius," she says.

His jaw drops. "Okay, that thing's broken-"

She cuts him off by laughing. "I'm joking, but you definitely do need to lie down. You're at 101, Min."

"Celsius?" he teasingly asks.

"Fahrenheit- oh, you're messing with me. Ahh you big baby, just go lie down!"

At her cute tone, he obeys, bouncing over to their bed and sitting on the edge of it. "You know that's weird, I feel totally fi-" He cuts himself off with a groan, his hands going for his head. "Ugh, never mind. The headache's coming in strong now."

"When's the last time you were sick?" she asks, placing her hand on his forehead.

"I don't even know, we Parks don't get sick that much."

"Noted, our children will be immune to every virus."

Jimin snickers. "You're so cute. I think I feel better already."

She giggles. "I'll go get you pain medicine, okay?"

"I hate medicine," he says in a whine.

"Yeah I'm sure it hates you too, Mimi, but if you want to feel better you should take some meds."

"I have a different solution." She shoots an eyebrow up. "I heard a rumor that sex is good for fevers. Want to test it out with me?"

She rolls her eyes. "You're impossible. You have a 101 fever and you're still horny. Gosh like, that's honestly obnoxious. You're unapologetically yourself, I'll give you that."

Jimin winks, causing her to fluster as she rushes away. "Hey! You never said no! Get back here!" he calls.

"Hang on, you big baby!" she calls back, rifling through the medicine cabinet. After a few seconds, she comes back into the room and hands him two pills. He reluctantly takes them and stares down at the two objects. "I'll get you a water, mkay?" she asks, making him smile.

"Can I get a kiss before you go?" She hums, pecking his lips. "I said a kiss."

Y/N just stares at him. "Ask Baby then," she replies before walking towards the door.

"But I want one from my baby girl, come onnn," he tries, but she walks out of the room. He lets out a huff and pouts, sitting up and crossing his arms across his chest. Now he's not budging until he gets that kiss. He's determined to get it. Sure, his head is admittedly putting him through very intense pain, but he likes kisses more.

He shivers, suddenly feeling cold. Shit, now he has to move, doesn't he? He needs blankets. Regardless of his body hating him, he keeps his current position and waits until Y/N strolls back into the room, closing the door behind her. She hands him the small glass of water. He eagerly takes it and thanks her. Without wasting any time, he downs the pills and some water, placing the glass on his nightstand.

When their eyes lock, he pouts. "Kiss?" he asks, pointing to his cute lips.

"If I do, will you lay down? You're shivering, Min." He rapidly nods, making her sigh. She places her lips on his, causing him to grin. Granted, the kiss only lasts a few seconds, but it's better than the tiny peck she gave him before. Once she pulls away, he hums in satisfaction, laying back down again. He sneezes, blinking in shock. Well, it's certainly been a long time since he's sneezed. "Uh oh, is someone catching the flu?"

"I thought the flu died out like twenty years ago!" Jimin complains, keeping his pout.

"Well, you're truly special, Min. Maybe you broke the rules."

"What's that supposed to mean?" She snickers, placing a few things on her nightstand. "What'd you get, princess?" he asks innocently.

She giggles. "I brought you some snacks, if you get hungry."

His eyes soften. "Come here."

"Ewww, you're sick."

"You already kissed me," he replies, waggling his brows. She sighs but agrees, laying on the bed and slipping under the covers.

He brings her up against his shaking body, his core still cold. "Warm me up," he mutters. She complies, nuzzling her head against his chest.

"Better?"

He lets out a breath. "Much." They stay like that for some time, but Jimin quickly starts to feel hot. "Fuck." He groans, rolling away from her.

"Hey, you okay?"

"I'm burning up now," he says, sitting up. "Shit this isn't good."

Y/N looks concerned, sitting up with him. "Do you want a cold rag? Warm rag? Both?" she rapidly asks. Despite his body's pain, he smiles at her words.

"I should be okay, thank you though, Jagi."

"But Min," she replies with a pout. Gosh she's adorable. "You're sick."

"Yeaaah just a little, but I'll be okay." She still seems unconvinced. "As long as I can get some cuddles when I'm really cold again, I'll live."

"You sure?" she asks, raising a brow.

He hums. "All I want is you." She slightly flusters at his words, making him chuckle. "Come here," he says. Despite her concerns, she does. She scoots forward, allowing him to come close enough to kiss the top of her head. "Thank you for taking care of me," he murmurs.

"Don't thank me yet, I can still change my mind if you try anything."

"Me? Try something? I'm disgusted, I would never-"

"You literally just said that sex is a remedy for a fever."

"Well you never know until you try!" he says.

She smiles, shaking her head. "I love you," she whispers. His eyes soften. After everything they've gone through, they deserve this. They deserve to have all the cute moments in the world. Baby comes rushing into the room, clearly missing her owners. She hops on the bed, waddling over and laying down in between the two of them. Y/N giggles. "Looks like we have a visitor." Jimin chuckles, laying down and bringing Baby up against his chest.

"A very very cute visitor," he says, booping his nose off of Baby's.

"So cute," Y/N murmurs, smiling like an idiot.

"Come join us!" he says.

"Aren't you still hot?"

He slowly smirks. "I alwa-"

"Please don't. For five seconds can you at least act like you're in pain from the sickness instead of... this."

Jimin nods, faking a wince. "Owieee, Jaaagi, please come save me, I'm in sooo much pain." Y/N has a spark of amusement go off in her eyes as she scoots closer.

"Are you hot?" she asks.

"A little, but it's fading now." She hums, pursing her lips in thought. "When's the last time you've been sick?" Jimin asks, looking right at her. "I don't remember you being sick at all."

"Yeah, I guess I haven't been. Kind of hard to catch an illness when you're in space though."

"True, but still, you're around a lot of people now."

She shrugs. "To be fair, you're around more. And you shake their hands." Well, he can't argue with that. "You should rest, Chim," she says.

"Mmm, but I want my baby here." He points to his chest.

"Are you trying to overheat?" she teases.

"Babe, I walk around with this body every day-"

"I give up with you."

"Noo, wait. Come back, Jagi." He pouts, watching as she starts to sit up. "Come here, please?" he asks with puppy eyes. At his eyes, she sighs and gives in, coming over and pressing her chest up against Baby's back. The dog eagerly looks at her, yipping. "She's so cute," Jimin mutters, kissing the top of her head again.

"Best decision we ever made," she says. Second best. The best is Jimin's decision to propose to her, and he knows she'll say yes. That will be the best decision. At the longing in his eyes, Y/N quirks a brow up. "You good?"

He snaps out of his thoughts, staring at his girl instead. "Mhm," he says, smiling. "Just thinking 'bout you."

"Oh my- you know what? Let's sleep now."

Jimin giggles before coming closer, wrapping his arms around her. "I love you," he whispers, closing his eyes. She lets out a short sigh of relief.

"I love you too."

~13:07~

"Lunch lunch lunch," Jungkook says in a cheer, eagerly licking his lips as Tae works his magic. And by 'magic', he means poorly cooking food while Jin micromanages him.

"No- add more salt Jeon Taehyung!" Jin says in a hiss. Taehyung shoots the man a sly smirk before obeying, slipping some salt into the pot.

"What even is that?" Jungkook asks, scrunching up his nose cutely. Taehyung chuckles: he can't help but kiss Jungkook's cute little nose.

"Ask Jin, not me."

Jin crosses his arms across his chest and scoffs, "I'll have you know that is a Jin special."

"Oh it's special alright," Yoongi replies from the corner.

"Excuse me?" Jin asks, offended. He whips around to glare at Yoongi, but Yoongi's glare is a lot deadlier. Jin quickly backs off, faking a look of hurt as he turns his attention back to Tae. "Now stir."

"I am stirring."

"You're not stirring right," Jin says.

Taehyung frowns. "But... but..."

Jungkook storms up to Jin, who raises a brow. "Did you just make my man upset?" Jungkook asks.

Jin scowls. "It's not my fault I'm trying to make sure we don't die of food poisoning!"

"That's not how that works, you know," Yoongi points out, keeping his eyes on the screen in front of him.

"Shut up, Yoongi!" Jin replies.

That gets Yoongi to look up, his eyes burning through to Jin's soul. "Excuse me? I can kick your ass in thirty-seven different ways, and you have the audacity to tell me to shut up?"

Taehyung and Jungkook share a look. "Honestly, I'm a little surprised it's only thirty-seven," Taehyung says with a shrug.

"Hey! I'm a capable fighter!" Jin protests, but no one believes him.

"We keep you in the sky for a reason, Jin," Jungkook says with a snicker. Jin, being the dramatic bitch he is, places a hand over his chest and gives Jungkook a heartbreaking look.

"I thought you wanted me up there because you missed me."

"Not even in the slightest," Jungkook smoothly replies, smirking.

Jin gives up. "Alright, I'm done. Good luck making the Jin special without me!" Without another word, he walks out of the room, causing the other three men present to blink at each other.

"Well anyway, back to my research," Yoongi grumbles, looking back at his hologlobe.

"Oh yeah, how's that going?" Taehyung asks, continuing to stir.

"It's... going. I can't find much." Yoongi's trying to dig up information on Jace Einhorn, a Martian soldier Seulgi met in battle. Apparently he freed the captured crew and helped them fight the other Martians. He's still locked up and in interrogation. Yoongi was hoping to find his background info to try and help him. Get proof that he's on their side.

It's not working out, mostly since the Martians cover their tracks really well. There's still time, and Jace might even be let go, but still. It doesn't hurt to keep working, keep busy while there's no battles. Well, that's not true. The rest of the world just purged the Martians from their homes, so Earth is on the rebound again. That was a major victory for Earth, but the war is far from over. Hopefully when Jimin and Y/N go to that meeting, everything will be solved. Or at least some of it.

"You need help, babe?" Jungkook asks, approaching Tae's side.

"Hm, not really. It can't be that hard, right?"

"Do you guys need Jin's help yet?" Jin's voice calls.

"No!" all three men call back in-sync. Taehyung bites back his laugh, stirring the broth one last time. "What even is this?" Tae whisper-asks.

"How are you supposed to cook it if you don't know what it is?" Jungkook asks, amusement in his tone.

"Okay listen, I didn't think that far, okay?"

"Clearly," Jungkook teases.

Taehyung looks up at him. "Shush before I kiss you."

Jungkook lights up. "La la la la la la la la la la-" Tae presses his lips against Jungkook's, smiling into the short but sweet kiss.

"That sounds like the sound of someone needing Jin! I'm coming!" Jin says. Taehyung playfully rolls his eyes before pulling away from Jungkook, giving him a small smile as Jin comes rushing back into the kitchen. "What happened and do I need to get my pink apron?" Jin asks, approaching the two.

"Pink apron?" Yoongi asks, shaking his head.

"Don't judge!" Jin says, then turns his attention back to Taekook. "What can I help you with?" Taehyung and Jungkook glance at each other.

"Uh... what is this exactly?" Jungkook asks, looking at the broth. It doesn't look gross or anything, it just looks... weird. "It looks familiar, but I can't recall from where," Jungkook adds.

"Well, you know a lot about Korean culture, right?" Jin asks, heading over and taking the spoon from Tae. Taehyung backs off, watching as Jin hums to himself.

"Yeah, but I don't exactly know everything, like soups," Jungkook says.

Jin nods. "Understandable. It's hangover soup."

"Oh gosh, get me out of here," Taehyung says, about to bolt when Jungkook grabs his sleeve.

"Don't leave me alone with Jin," he says.

"Yoongi's here," Tae says with a pout.

"He'll ignore my cries for help."

Taehyung looks over at Yoongi, who looks offended. "No, I'd ignore Jin's cries for help, there's a difference. Jungkook, I actually like you," Yoongi says.

Jungkook looks touched. "You... you do?"

"Of course."

Jungkook smiles brightly. "This is officially the best day of my life."

"What?!" Tae yelps, glaring at Jungkook.

"W-What?"

"What about our wedding day!?"

Jungkook gulps. "I-I, honey look I was just joking-"

"Uh-huh, sure you were," he interrupts, narrowing his eyes.

"I can't tell if Taehyung's actually offended or looking for an excuse to have angry sex," Jin says.

"Angry sex. You know them, right?" Yoongi says. Jin shrugs, watching the husbands glare each other down.

"You me. Bedroom. Now," Taehyung says.

"Oooh, bossing me around? I like it..."

Tae rolls his eyes. "Just for that, I'm tying you down tonight."

Jungkook only looks more intrigued. "Oh really?"

"I lost my appetite. Thanks," Jin says, fake gagging.

"I'll make Jungkook do that," Tae proudly says, motioning to Jin's gag. Jin simply blinks, choosing not to reply.

"You had an appetite to begin with? Hangover soup, yikes. You drink a lot last night?" Jungkook asks.

"Not me," Jin says, motioning to the door. As soon as the pair turn, Taehyung's very surprised to see Hoseok trudging through the door, Baekhyun helping him.

"Easy buddy, one foot in front of the other," Baekhyun says, guiding him over to the table. Hoseok sits, looking like a ghost. He seriously looks dead.

"I'm never doing truth or drink again," he says with a groan.

"Truth or drink?" Taehyung asks.

"Tae is one of the horniest crew members but still one of the most innocent," Baekhyun says with a laugh.

"Hey! No fair! I don't drink much!" he says.

Jungkook kisses the top of Tae's head. "It's pretty self-explanatory. You get asked a question, if you don't answer, you have to drink."

Tae hums. "When are we doing that?"

"Ohh that could be fun, but preferably without Jimin."

"Poor Jimin," Baekhyun says with a small frown.

"No offense to Jimin, he would just make all the questions horny," Jungkook says.

"Isn't that the whole point?" Yoongi asks.

Jungkook sighs. "I guess that's true."

"You have no right to talk; you might not make as many sex jokes or talk about sex as much as him, but you're only like a hair less horny than him," Hoseok says. Jungkook scoffs, looking to Tae for support.

"Sorry babe, I see firsthand how horny you get. He's not wrong."

"Truth or drink... truth or drink... why me?" Hoseok grumbles, placing his forehead on the table.

"Were the questions really that bad?" Jungkook asks, blinking.

Baekhyun looks up at that. "They were... interesting."

"You too?" Tae asks.

"Yeah, I went over their place yesterday: difference is I knew they were both so wasted that they wouldn't remember my answers. Safe to say I answered almost everything."

Jungkook snickers. "I'm proud of you. If it was both of them, where's Seul?"

"She couldn't get out of bed, she chose to keep sleeping," Hoseok explains with a shrug. "So I texted Jin and asked for a remedy, him being the cook and all."

"I hate to admit this, but this isn't my recipe. It's not actually a Jin special." Everyone glances over at him, and Jin scoffs. "Oh come on guys, out of all the people in this crew, who needs hangover soup the most?"

"Jimin." "Jimin." "Jimin." "Jimin." "Jimin."

The six look around at each other in shock, but Jin shrugs. "You're not wrong. Remember the pool party we had?" Everyone nods. "I found Jimin in the kitchen the morning after, making a hangover remedy so he wouldn't have to drive with a headache."

"Ah yeah, cause he had a business trip, right?" Taehyung asks, causing Jin to nod.

"Exactly. It was actually really good. So good that I asked for the recipe. Apparently he's not that bad at cooking."

Tae comes over, grabbing a small spoon from the utensil drawer and placing the thing in the broth. He pulls it back up, blowing on it. "Jungkook, you're my guinea pig," Tae teases.

The man salutes, trotting over. "I'll never say no to food." Jungkook blows on it softly just in case, then sips it up. He tastes it, then, he softly smiles. "Wow, that's not bad actually."

"Now I have to try," Tae says.

He goes to put the spoon back in, but Jin hisses at him. "New spoon, you fool!"

"We've literally seen each other's dicks before, I think we can handle a fraction of Jungkook's saliva," Yoongi mumbles.

"Wait we've seen each other's dick-"

"Don't worry about it, Baekhyun," Yoongi interrupts, keeping his eyes on the screen in front of him.

"We should all drop our pants right now," Jungkook says.

"Watch Seulgi and Y/N walk in on that," Hoseok says with groans.

"That would be funny, they'd suddenly find out that their boyfriends are gay for the other members," Jungkook says with a snicker.

"Anyway, hangover remedy for Jung Hoseok," Tae interrupts, walking over and dipping the spoon inside much to Jin's dismay. He blows on it, smiling as he sips. It's actually not bad at all. Honestly, it's pretty good. "Pretty good, thanks Jin."

Jin does a small bow. "My pleasure."

"Can I kiss the chef?" a new female voice calls out. Everyone turns to see Anya, her lips curved up into a soft smile.

"Only you. No one else get any ideas. I'm talking to you, Yoongi."

Yoongi flips Jin off as Anya strolls over, giving his lips a quick peck before turning to Yoongi. "Yoons, Sapphire's outside and I hear she's very needy toda-" Almost instantly, Yoongi stands, straightens his shirt, and saunters out of the room. He left his hologlobe and everything. Taehyung blinks. Well, that just happened.

"I need the remedy. Now," Hoseok grumbles, leaning back in his chair. His hand goes to his head, his eyes softly closing. Yeaaah he's not looking too hot. Well, Hoseok is always hot, but still.

Jin grabs a ladle. "Can you get me a bowl please?" Taehyung hums, going to the main cabinet and doing as Jin said to. He places it on the counter, Jin filling it. Taehyung brings it over to Hoseok, and Jungkook follows closely behind with utensils.

"You gonna be okay, sunshine?" Jungkook teases. The man shoots his commanding officer a death glare but doesn't reply. He goes right for the bowl, not even caring how hot it is. He slurps it down like there's no tomorrow. Jungkook blinks, then turns to Tae. "Hey can you do that to me tonight?"

"I'm eating here!" Hoseok says with a grunt.

Taehyung gives Hoseok a sly smile, then looks at Jungkook. "Sure, sure I can."

"You two are impossible," Jin says, shaking his head with a chuckle. Taehyung looks around the room and smiles. Everything about the room is nice. Baekhyun, Anya, Jin, Hoseok, and Jungkook. He has everything he needs under this roof. Well, and three more people living elsewhere who didn't show up (cough Jimin, Seulgi, and Y/N cough). Regardless, he has a happy family surrounding him.

Taehyung pats Hoseok on the shoulder. "I hope you feel better bro."

"Bro?" Baekhyun asks with a sigh.

Hoseok softly smiles. "Thank you Tae, I knew you were my favorite for a reason." There's the sound of something dropping at the door, making everyone turn to face the door. Seulgi stands there, and she just dropped a water bottle. Hoseok immediately goes pale. "No- wait, Seul I-"

"Bedroom. Now."

Taehyung and Jungkook burst out laughing. "S-Seulgi has perfect timing," Taehyung manages to stutter out. Hoseok pouts but stands, following the girl out of the room.

"Guess she got out of bed," Baekhyun says.

"Ooooh, Hoseok's getting fucked," Jungkook says.

"I am too, right?" Tae asks, innocently turning to look at his man. Jungkook and him lock eyes as Jin, Baekhyun, and Anya groan.

"Of course. Let's go, babe." Jungkook grabs Tae's hand and drags him out of the room. However, as they leave the kitchen, they hear Baekhyun ask one thing to Jin and Anya.

"So... threesome?"

~18:00~

Jimin coughs wildly, his lungs burning from the sensation. "Ugh, this sucks," he grumbles, sitting up. He needs water; he already drank the whole glass Y/N gave to him. Speak of the devil, Y/N walks in the room, a fresh glass of water in her hand. His eyes soften. "Baby..."

"Hm?" she asks, closing the door behind her. She hands the glass to him, and he eagerly takes it, downing the liquid. His throat thanks him, his lungs starting to relax a little bit. Yeah, he literally just chugged the entire glass in less than thirty seconds. Y/N chuckles, taking the glass out of his hand as soon as he's done. "Need a refill on tissues?" she says, motioning to the half-empty box on their bed.

"No, I should be okay for now. Thank you though, baby."

She smiles and nods. "I'm totally sick now because of you, you owe me the best sex ever when you feel better."

He pauses and blinks at her. "And all of a sudden, Park Jimin started feeling better," he says, licking his lower lip.

She giggles, looking at him in disbelief. "You're a crazy one, Chimmy." She kisses his forehead. "Do you want some ramen?"

He pouts. "Please. I can't feel my throat."

She hums, giving his nose a kiss too. "Stay here then, I'll bring a bowl up."

"You're literally the best person on this entire planet."

"Thanks, I get that a lot." She winks, pulling away from him and sauntering out of the room as fast as she came.

Jimin watches the spot she just was, staring lovingly. God, she's beautiful and kind. The love he feels around her is unmatched. It's honestly a little scary how well they fit. "Fate," Jimin mutters, leaning back on his pillows. "It has to be fate," he whispers, smiling and closing his eyes. His body still hurts like crazy, his nose is clogged, and his lungs hurt, but he has her. And that's enough.

Ten minutes pass, and the door opens again. "Sorry Baby, you can't come in. Daddy's sick, he'll cough all over you," Y/N's voice says as she closes the wood behind her. He sits up, opening his eyes and looking at her. "Jesus you've looked better. Your eyes are all puffy. Same with your cheeks." He pouts. "On the bright side, you really do look like Mochi."

"Hey!" he whines, making her laugh.

She places a fresh glass of water on her nightstand, sitting on the bed with him. She keeps the bowl in her lap. "Do I need to do the airplane trick or do you got this?"

Jimin pretends to think about it. "Hmm, I don't know. If my baby wants to feed me, then I wouldn't complain." Y/N giggles, scooting closer but being careful not to spill the ramen. She brings a spoonful to his lips, and he lets her place it in his mouth. He smiles as he takes it, letting the flavor hit his tongue. The only bad news is he can't really taste that well. Oh well, all he knows is that it's hot. Not as hot as Y/N, but it's up there, so it can definitely heal his sore throat.

For the next ten minutes, they just go back and forth. He insists on feeding her too, and she reluctantly agrees. They go one for Jimin, one for her. Equality. "You better have more, you need it more than I do," she says, pursing her lips. He can't help himself: he kisses her puckered lips. She kisses back, making sure the bowl is secure as she moves her lips over his. He smiles, using one hand to cup her cheek.

When they pull away from each other, Jimin gives her a precious look. "Thank you for taking care of me, baby girl."

"Are you kidding? It's adorable seeing you all whiny."

"Is today just 'make fun of Jimin' day or something?" he asks, proving her point by whining more.

"See? Adorable." He snickers, turning his attention back to the bowl. At the end of the ten minutes, she places the empty bowl on her nightstand and gives him a smile. "Bath time? You're covered in sweat and I need to clean the sheets."

"From the sweat or from-"

"Don't finish that sentence. Please."

Jimin laughs but agrees, coming closer to her. "Do you need help up?" He cutely nods like a baby, letting her help him. They stand together, her leading him to the bathroom. "You start the water, I'll strip the bed."

"And me, right?" Jimin asks.

"Nice try, Park," she replies with a wink, heading out of the room. He smiles, shaking his head as he starts the bath. He hums to himself, then starts to feel lightheaded.

Jimin places a hand on his head, his vision slowly turning black. "Ja... Jagi?" he says, although he has no idea how loudly he said it.

"Mochi? You okay in there baby boy?"

He groans in response, his head fuzzy. "Please," he manages to say.

"Hang on, baby. I'm coming." After another few seconds of waiting, he hears Y/N enter the room. "Aw Chim, what happened?" she asks, kneeling next to him and rubbing his back.

"Head," he mutters, blinking.

"Light headed?" she asks, and he slowly nods. "Sit." He plops his whole ass on the ground, pouting as his vision struggles to choose if it wants to be clear or black. "Close your eyes." He does. "Just take deep breaths, okay? It'll pass." Jimin listens to her, taking in deep breaths and letting the feeling fade away. After only a minute, it does, and he flutters his eyes open again.

"Better?" she asks, and he hums.

"Much. Thank you again, baby." He pecks her lips. "Now to check the water."

She nods. "I'll go put the sheets in the wash, don't do anything stupid, okay? I'll be back as soon as possible, don't pass out on me."

"Wouldn't dream of it, princess," he replies, shooting her a smirk.

She playfully rolls her eyes, kissing his cheek. "I mean it, I don't want to walk in on you passed out. That's my worst fear."

She's about to leave, but he weakly grabs her wrist. She turns back, raising a brow. "That's your worst fear?" he asks, confused. Y/N looks hurt for a moment.

"I just... if I walked in on you, hurt or worse I..."

"Shh, I get it, you don't have to explain. Come here, Jagiya." She does; she accepts his embrace. She goes right into his outstretched arms, hugging him but being careful not to do it too tightly. "I love you. I promised I wouldn't leave you, and I'm a man of my word."

"I know, baby boy." She kisses his neck. "I love you too." They stay like that for another minute, then, she sighs. "The quicker I get those sheets into the wash, the quicker I can help you strip."

He lights up. "You're actually going to?"

"I don't see why not. Just don't get any ideas, even if I'm the horniness I've ever been in my life, I'm not letting you touch me."

"Whyyy?" he whines, pouting again.

"You almost passed out, Min. Sorry, I'll suck you off later, how about that?"

"Deal. Now go get those sheets!" he proudly says, kissing the side of her head before letting her go.

She departs as quickly as possible, clearly not wanting to leave him for too long. He admires that. If the roles were reversed, he'd feel the same way. Jimin checks the water, making sure it's a good temp and high enough before stopping it. And just in time too, since after only a minute, she comes back into the room. "Need some help?" she asks. He hums, wobbly standing. "Woah there, Jiminie. Don't fall, you're supposed to be a dancer."

"Coma kinda took that away."

"Oh shush, you still got moves. No coma can stop you."

He smiles at her words, watching as she comes over and grabs the hem of his shirt. Jimin moves his arms up, letting her take it off. She tosses it aside, then goes for his pants. "Ah, this one you should be used to doing, right?"

She blinks at him. "If I pull your pants down and I see you're hard, I'm leaving."

He pouts. "I can't control it when I'm around you! No fair!" She snickers, pulling both them and his boxers down.

"There, now enjoy your bath!" she says. He holds her in place, not allowing her to go anywhere. She raises both her brows at him. "Hm?"

"Strip."

"Okay I told you-"

"No no, nothing like that. Shit, that sounded better in my head. I meant uh..." She only seems more confused, so he frowns. "Don't go. Please?"

Y/N softly smiles. "You want company?" He pouts and nods. She kisses his pouty lips, nodding before doing as he said. Soon enough, they're both naked, staring at each other. She's so beautiful. He didn't even realize he was only focusing on her until she started talking. "Alright, you get in first," she says.

Jimin nearly jumps at the sudden voice but nods, going over and entering. Of course he made the water hot (who doesn't), so his entire body tingles as he sinks to the bottom. She comes over, slipping in and sitting across from him, but that's not enough for him.

He points to his chest. "Here."

She giggles but obliges, swimming over and pressing her back up against his chest. "We're not getting any cleaning done, are we?" she asks, but it sounds more like a statement.

"Not in the slightest, I want to cuddle my baby," he mutters, kissing her neck and wrapping his arms around her body.

"I love you, Min. Please feel better."

"You're mostly saying that so you don't feel bad about the hot sex we're gonna have later, right?"

"I regret these past nine months," she says, sighing.

Jimin giggles, kissing the top of her head repeatedly. "I love you, honey. Don't regret these months. I know I don't."

She manages to peek her head back and kiss his jaw. "I don't either. Not for a single second. You might be a little too horny for your own good, but you're pretty cool I guess."

"I guess!?" She bursts out laughing, shaking her head. He can't help the loving smile that graces his lips. "I love you," he whispers, placing his hand on her cheek and tilting her head back.

She locks eyes with him, her eyes flickering from his eyes to his lips. "I love you too."

And just like that, their lips meet, and Jimin instantly feels better.