Jungkook decided to listen to Namjoon and volunteer at Meow or Never, so he found himself back at the facility, filling out the paperwork required the day after the dinner. He said he was fine with all animals but actually quite liked the rabbits and reptiles when asked.

"Odd combination." The young girl said, glancing at the papers while petting the cat that had yet again found itself a perch on her lap.

"I'm an odd person," Jungkook admitted.

She told him to come back Monday that Jimin had taken the weekend off because he wasn't feeling well. He left, bowing to her, making it out to his truck before calling Namjoon.

Yes, baby?

Joonie, I just left Meow or Never. The girl said Jimin called off this weekend because he is feeling ill. Do you think this is because of the dinner last night?

It could be. There was a lot of information being thrown around. Not to mention he didn't think he would ever see us again; he hadn't planned on it, actually. To suddenly see both of us, not to mention Jin and Yoongi, PLUS have to tell us he's with Hobi. Well, it was probably a lot to handle, love.

Jungkook pouts hearing that. He hated the thought that their evening last night was probably weighing on Jimin bad enough to make him sick.

Do you, well, do you think I could call him, or should I give him time?

I can't tell you for sure, baby. If they didn't want to hear from us, they didn't have to take our numbers. Maybe text him instead. This way, it's his choice to talk when he feels up to it, but he'll at least know you're thinking of him.

That's true, Joonie. How did you get so smart?

From dealing with the antics of you three. Someone had to get smart to get us out of trouble.

Hush you. I'm picking us up some lunch from Cravings, do you want your usual?

Mmm, that sounds so good. Yes, please. Want me to set the table for us on the patio, give Cypher some time to play outside?

Oooh, that's such a good idea, Joonie. I'll be home soon. I love you!

Love you too, baby. See you in a bit.

Jungkook hung up the phone, finally pulling out of the parking lot and heading to the restaurant. He loved that their favorite place had a pick-up option. Lord knows he didn't trust Joonie to cook at home, but he didn't want to be eating in a restaurant either constantly. Waiting for the food to be brought to the truck, he shot a text off to Jimin, praying the boy would decide to text him back and not ignore him.

Getting home, he carried the bags of food out to the patio, smiling when he saw the candles and flowers laid out on the table. Joonie was such a romantic; he adored it. Feeling arms wrap around him, he turned his head. "Hello, Joonie."

"Welcome home, love. I miss you today."

"I was only at the school for like two hours. There were a few things I needed to do, and it wasn't even a school day."

"I know, but you went from there to Meow or Never, so it took even longer for you to come back to me." It was rare for Namjoon to pout, but when he did, it was extremely effective, and Jungkook couldn't help but kiss it.

"I will always come back to you, Joonie, never forget that." He turned in Namjoons arms, wrapping his own around his love. Giving him a longer, deeper kiss to prove his point. "Now, let's eat; I could hear your stomach as soon as I walked into the house. Someone didn't eat breakfast, did they."

"Well, I knew how upset you would be if the house were burned to the ground if I messed it up, so nope." He shot his Jungkook an innocent smile before pouting again when Jungkook slapped his arm.

"Hyungie, that's what sandwiches and ramen are for! I can't have you withering away on me. If that happened, you wouldn't have the power to fuck me hard like you do now."

"Oh. My. God child. I'm starting to understand why Jin yells at you all the time."

"Mmm, true. But you love it, so stop complaining."

*****

Jimin heard his phone go off, but he was in that muddled spot between sleep and awake, so he didn't reach for it. Instead, his arm slid across the body next to him, snuggling deeper into Hobi's embrace, feeling the other man tighten his arms at the movement.

"What was that?" Jimin's tiny voice was muffled in the side of Hobis's neck.

"It was your phone Minie, do you wanna check it?"

"No," he pouted. "Comfy. Wanna stay here."

"Ok, you stay where you are, Minie. Are you feeling any better?" Hobi trailed his fingers lightly over Jimins naked back, loving the feeling of the soft skin.

"Bit. That feels good Hobihobi, please don't stop." Jimin wriggled closer.

Hobi chuckled at Jimin's antics. He knew how the boy got when he did this. "Does it, princess?"

Jimin just nodded, feeling chills travel down his back, following the trail of Hobi's fingers as they got lower, grasping his ass, pulling the boys' hips against his, letting Jimin feel how hard Hobi was against him.

"And do you like this princess?"

"You know I do hobihobi." His tongue reached out, sliding against the skin of Hobi's neck, making the man above him moan before being flipped onto his stomach, his ass pulled up in the air. A loud smack resounded around the room, the pain flaring across his ass where Hobi had spanked him. He had to bury his face into the pillow beneath him; his moans tended to be loud.

"No, no minie, what have I told you about muffling those delicious moans of yours. I want to hear them." Hobi grasped Jimin's hair, pulling his head back and away from the pillow. "Do you want this minie? Do you want me to touch you, fuck you, make you cum?

Jimin couldn't help but groan. Hobi knew how much he loved dirty talk and never failed to use it to turn him on even more. "God, yes hyung, please."

"Mmm. You know I like it when you beg. What should I do to have more of those pretty sounds floating around the room?"

"Oh god, hyung, please please fuck me. You know I love your cock in me."

"Put your hands in front of you, minie." Jimin did as he was asked, feeling Hobi tie his hands to the headboard, making sure his hips stayed up in the air with his chest pressed to the bed.

"Look at this, your cock is already dripping, and I haven't even touched you yet. You're leaking all over the sheets, minie."

"'m sorry." The needy sounds coming from Jimin had Hobi hard.

Hobi leaned down, spreading Jimin's cheeks apart, grazing his tongue over the needy boys' hole, forcing more needy sounds from the boy's mouth. "What do you want, princess?"

"Fuck me, hobihobi, please."

"I don't know. I'm not sure you've had enough yet." Reaching into the nightstand, he pulled out their half-empty bottle of lube, drizzling some over Jimin's ass before putting a bit more on his fingers. Rubbing his fingers over Jimin before sliding two in. They had played with various size plugs over the years, so he knew he didn't hurt Jimin when he started with two. Finding that little bundle of nerves deep inside, Hobi made sure to hit it each time he slid his fingers back in, loving the moans that were starting to come from the boy beneath him constantly. The pleading and sobbing for his cock were just a bonus. Slipping a third finger in, he felt Jimin tighten his muscles around him, letting Hobi know how badly he wanted to be filled.

Hobi couldn't take it anymore; lubing up his cock, he pressed the head against Jimin's ass, sliding it in, feeling Jimin contract around him. Hobi held still for a minute before slamming the rest of his length, jolting Jimin forward. Hobi set a brutal pace, slamming himself in and out the way Jimin liked. Jimin was always so tight around his cock; it never seemed to take him long to make Hobi cum. Reaching around, Hobi grasped Jimins leaking cock, stroking it much slower than the speed he was using to fuck him. His favorite way to tease the boy was two different speeds of stimulation.

He knew Jimin missed having two partners, and this was just one small way he could make him feel like he was having two people. It didn't take Jimin long to cum, screaming out Namjoon and Jungkooks name when he spent himself all over the sheets under him.

Hobi finished right after him, pulling out gently and getting up to untie and clean Jimin, still not saying a word.

"Hyung, I..."

"It's ok, Jimin. Guess we need to have that talk after all, huh." Hobi looked down at the boy in front of him, wiping Jimins tears off his face.