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“Mom!” Yoongi calls trying to put his suitcases back into the car.
The woman sighs, “Yoongi, we already discussed this.”
“Yeah! This morning when you threw the news at my sleeping face and then my ass in the car!”
“Hey! Don’t speak like that!”
“Mom!” Yoongi whines again. “I can’t believe you’re going to abandon me in some dubious camp”
“It’s a holiday camp for young boys, you can make lots of friends and I’m going back to Daegu to take care of your aunt after her surgery, you said the only way you were going there was like dust in a vase” she smiles, then frowns remembering something “Wait! Isn’t this funny?”
“Nothing is funny here!” Yoongi shoves his suitcase back in the trunk; her mom pulls out the other –again.
“Yes, this is the Daycare all over again!”
“What?”
“Like when I had to drop you there and you were all upset and looking really cute, just like you are now.”
“Mom!”
“You didn’t whine this much though” She pulls out the other suitcase and closes the trunk before Yoongi can do something else.
“I told you that one time you were going to like it there, I’m telling you this time, you’re going to like this. Trust mommy, okay. Be a good boy and go wait for the Hyung to tell you in which bus you have to get in.”
“I have to take the bus?”
“Such a whiny baby” she ruffles his hair, dropping a kiss on his forehead. “Have fun this summer, okay?”
“What do you mean this summer? How much is this going to last?”
“We talked about his already.”
“We did not. Remind me.”
“The whole summer and–” She stops him before he can get in the car, suitcases forgotten in the sidewalk. “This was one of your friend’s ideas”
“Friend?” Yoongi screeches, “I thought we established I do have enemies too, mother. That Jihoon kid from across the street copied my hair.” he points at his pinks strands.
“So cute” she smiles, ruffling his head. “You have your card, right? And your phone?” She goes around the car. “Be good baby. Mommy is going to miss you lots!”
“Mom!”
Yoongi stomps and sulks and he don’t give a fuck if people are watching him funny, they can all go to hell. He’s going to hell. How is this happening? One second he was dreaming peacefully, the next he’s been thrown to– who knows where? Now that he thinks about it. He looks around, not recognizing anything.
“Look at this” a voice startles him from behind and the pitch in tone has Yoongi not wanting to turn around to see who is. He knows.
Yoongi looks down at his two medium sized suitcases, he feels tired and defeated.
“Oh my god, don’t you dare to ignore your hyung. You little punk!”
Yoongi rolls his eyes, finally turning around.
“Let me guess, you were the one telling my mom about this magnificent idea…hyung”
Hoseok lifts one hand up to his chest, “Why are you accusing me? There are more suspects.”
Yoongi rolls his eyes then narrows them. “Wait! If you’re here–”
“Hey guys!”
Taehyung comes waving at them from the other side of the street; he looks left and right before running to them, rolling his huge suitcase behind.
“It was you?” Yoongi greets.
“What?”
“Hi TaeTae!” Hoseok hugs him. “Yoongi is trying to figure out who set him up with the holiday camp.”
“Mm” Taehyung looks back at him. “If you hug me, I’ll tell you.” He winks.
“Fuck you”
“Waaahh! Why are you so cold?” he clenches his chest, “Where’s my little Yoongi? The cutie I met all those years ago.”
“He’s grown. Shut up.” Yoongi ends up sitting up in one of his bags.
“Hello, my babies!”
Dear lord, this is just getting better and better –Yoongi sighs, whines and closes his eyes.
“Hi Seokjin-hyung!” Taehyung and Hoseok greet at the same time.
“Good morning!” he looks down at Yoongi. “Hey, Yoongi-ah. Don’t be a party-pooper.”
“Leave me alone.”
“C’mon! I’m going to be your designed leader.”
“Really?”
“Really. I got the job for this summer. Namjoon too”
“What?” Hoseok shrieks. “He told me he was going overseas.”
Seokjin’s eyes widen, he covers his mouth. “Oh. I guess that’s why he was so–”
“And you ruined my surprise” Namjoon walks up to them.
“You never told me! Namjoon!” Hoseok shrieks again.
“Oh my god, shut him up.” Yoongi sighs.
“Anyway!” Seokjin hurries them. “Let’s go in the bus now if you want to take good seats.”
Yoongi pouts, he wants to cry and take a nap. He doesn’t want to travel in a bus to who knows where.
“Yoongi!”
“Fine!” he gets on his feet following Seokjin.
The other three look after him.
“If he–” Namjoon starts.
“Yep!” Hoseok and Taehyung answer.
Taehyung takes one of the suitcases while Hoseok leaves his own to Namjoon to take the other.
Yoongi sits all the way in the back, despite Seokjin’s insisting in “the idea of taking good seats, Yoongi-ah”
He frowns at his phone, realizing he hasn’t gotten any replay for his messages.
Just then a couple more guys get on the bus; he recognizes them as Daehyun and Youngjae from his school –and the stupid Daycare. He chuckles.
His mother might be a little bit right; this feels like the Daycare all over again. And if he’s not mistaken there’s only one possible person who could have schemed something like this. He’s anxious thought since Seokjin and the others hasn’t said anything and the bus supposes to leave in five minutes.
He gnaws on his lip watching more people get in the bus. He’s familiar with Himchan, Yongguk, Jaebum, Mingyu, Wonwoo, the last three he does not recognize and just then when the bus driver gets inside two more people come in.
Yoongi finally sighs in relief.
But then he’s just so annoyed.
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Yoongi shakes his head.
“But darling!” Jimin smiles, pinching Yoongi’s cheeks. “It’s going to be fun, trust me.”
“Stop being such a baby” Jeongguk whispers in his ear.
Yoongi has the two of them seated by his sides –he saved them their seats of course. And has refused to acknowledge their apologies for been late and not tell him about it.
Yoongi knows his blushing but he’s with only them, the bus big enough for all of them to be scattered around and they are the only ones at the back.
Jimin rests one hand on his Yoongi’s thigh leaning his head on his shoulder, “I have to figured out something after your mom told me you were going to Daegu for the entire summer.”
“Yeah, and Seokjin already had mentioned to us he was going to be at this Summer Camp” Jeongguk sneaks one hand to hold Yoongi’s.
Here are the guilty ones. Yoongi rolls his eyes.
“I was not going to Daegu”
“Your mom would have tied you to the car before leaving you alone”
Well, Yoongi can totally picture that.
“And–” Jeongguk starts, “Think of it this way hyung, you’re going to be with just us the entire summer. Isn’t that a good thing?”
“We’re going to a–”
“Don’t worry about anything else. We have it all covered.” Jimin assures him before kissing his cheek softly. Yoongi blushes some more.
“You’re so cute, Yoongi-ah” Jeongguk coos.
“I’m your hyung, you brat”
Jeongguk is a little more daring, and without missing a bit pecks Yoongi right in his mouth.
Yoongi flushes all the way up to the tip of his ears.
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Seokjin is explaining the rules after the four hours trip.
It doesn’t look so bad, Yoongi thinks.
The place is in the woods of course, with a lake close by like the typical scene from a movie. Yoongi just hopes it’s not a horror movie where a killer is going to chase them down one by–
“Look at that!” Jimin shakes keys in front of him.
“What?”
“The rooms are for four people and we all were assigned to the same” he winks.
“Told you, we have all covered.” Jeongguk bumps his arm.
“What about the fourth person?”
“We’re 15 including Namjoon and Seokjin hyung. There’s a room bound for three people only.”
Ah the little shits had really all planned.
They stay there a little longer meeting the rest of the staff, the director, counselor, a guide for when the go out in the woods, a lifeguard, the cook, two ajuhmas for cleaning, and the two groups leaders Namjoon and Seokjin. The tell them about the activities planned and so but Yoongi filters everything, more interested in Jeongguk’s hand still holding his and Jimin talking in his ear.
Yoongi smiles warmly when he sees that Jeongguk is still wearing that silly ring around his pinky –he looks for Jimin’s hand and finds the same. His own is dangling on the silver chain around his neck.
When they’re finally given green light to go to their cabins, Yoongi is the first to stand.
Yoongi opens the door and flicks the lights on, looking around. Surprisingly the room is neater that what he was expending. There are two bunk beds, he goes to sit down. The mattress is nice, not as nice as his bed but it’ll do.
Jimin and Jeongguk enter finally carrying their own luggage along Yoongi’s.
“Wouldn’t kill you, to at least say thank you.” Jimin raises a brow dropping the bags.
Yoongi shrugs.
“This is the only thing we couldn’t fit in our plan” Jeongguk sits in the bunk bed across. “There’s no way we’re going to fit in here all three”
“We could put two mattresses down together” Yoongi says.
The other two look back at him, Jimin smiles “Already warmed to the idea?”
“…Shut up”
They do just that but only lay down after Jimin changes the covers for the ones he brought from home.
The first day is to relax and get familiar with everything, Seokjin has said. Yoongi though, only wants to get familiar with how it feels to be with his boyfriends cuddling in a cabin in the middle of the woods.
“It’s almost like a honeymoon” Jimin says getting back from the cafeteria with drinks, Jeongguk pulls out two containers from one of their suitcases.
“My mom made us Hotteok”
And suddenly this is all perfect –Yoongi opens his mouth to be feed.
“We’re going to have the whole summer to cuddle and gossip about Namjoon and Hoseok making out in the janitors closet, I know” Jimin whispers making them laugh.
“Oh, and I can finally teach you how to swim” Jeongguk smiles at Yoongi.
The pink haired boy shakes his head.
“C’mon!” Jimin sits next to him, stealing a bite of his portion. “I wanna teach you too”
“I’m fine.”
“We can’t just hold you all the time or get in the kid’s pool just be–”
“Oh my god. Why are you attacking me?”
“Learn to swim, you lazy!”
“You said you love me just the way I am!”
“You guys are like a fifty year’s old married threesome, I want to gag.” Seokjin interrupts them standing at the door that Jimin apparently forgot to lock.
“Hey hyung!”
“Hey. I just wanted to remind you to try and keep it PG. This is not a brothel or an actual honeymoon for your fifty–”
“Oh my god!” the three state.
Seokjin almost coos at how red all three go, “ah right, you’re all little babies. Just remind you though. Be ready tomorrow at 9 to start the day, okay? See you.”
After they have cleaned everything and Jeongguk has installed his laptop, luckily the place somehow has internet connection and Wi-Fi, they settled to watch a movie and cuddle.
They lay belly down in front of it. “I wanna make out too” Yoongi leans his head over Jeongguk’s shoulder. Jimin rest his on Yoongi’s back sneaking his hands under his tee to pock at his sides making him yelp and laugh –Yoongi’s just sensitive.
Yoongi turns to glare at him but Jimin is faster, catching his lips with his own in a kiss.
Jeongguk presses pause, the movie has obviously been forgotten.
Jimin kisses him slow, one hand gripping his hip. Jeongguk has shifted on the bed as well so Yoongi’s back is pressed against his chest. The younger drops a kiss on his neck before tilting Yoongi’s head to the side to kiss him too.
Yoongi ends up all the way laying on the mattress when Jimin and Jeongguk start kissing as well above him; they know he likes to watch them.
They’re going to keep it PG of course; Seokjin doesn’t need to remind them. They haven’t gone all the way there and they don’t think they’re ready yet either. There’s no hurry.
It’s all perfect just as it is now.
“Kiss me more” Yoongi pouts.
“Who’s the brat?” Jeongguk chuckles.
“Whatever you want, darling” Jimin pecks him on the cheek first.
Yoongi is very, very happy.
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