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Jungkook awoke to something unusual and surprising in his bed. A body was tangled with his own but it wasn't anybody he expected. When he looked down he saw a faded gray haired male, dark blonde peeking through the dye.
"Yoongi-hyung?"
The older male's eyes slowly opened as he was shaken awake by Jungkook. He groggily greeted him with, "Happy Birthday Jungkook-ah."
"Thanks, hyung," the younger laughed. "What're you doing in my bed?"
"I thought I'd give you a surprise of my own which was me cuddling you...so," Yoongi answered, setting his chin on the younger's clothed chest.
Jungkook laughed again while looking down at him. "Well, thank you, I guess."
"Better be thankful," Yoongi grunted and sat up, dreadfully slipping out of the warm bed. He walked towards the door and opened it before looking back. "Namjoon wants you by the way. He's in his studio," He threw over his shoulder.
Nodding his head in acknowledgement, Jungkook pushed the blankets off of his body as the older left his bedroom. He rubbed his eyes and thought to himself, Wow, I'm really 23.
Moments later, Jungkook found himself knocking on the door to Mon Studio. Not even five seconds later he saw a shadowy figure come up to the door. It opened to reveal not only Namjoon but the rest of the BTS members.
"Surprise!" They all screamed, the other two maknaes blowing party horns at him.
Jungkook smiled his signature bunny smile as Namjoon pulled him into the studio.
"Happy Birthday, Kookie," Jimin said, hugging the taller male. He was forced to let go because Seokjin pulled him off.
"You're still our little baby," Seokjin pouted and patted his head. "Happy Birthday, Jungkook."
After another minute of the members giving him birthday wishes, the only member left was Namjoon. Jungkook bumped into the older, blushing when they made eye contact.
"You two have fun," Taehyung called out to them then proceeded to shove everybody else out of the room.
"It's not what you think!" Jungkook shouted back and got a 'whatever' in return. He turned back around and looked down immediately as he noticed Namjoon staring at him.
"Happy Birthday, Kook," came Namjoon's deep voice. He stepped closer to the younger, holding out a nicely wrapped present.
Jungkook slowly took it from his hands and peered up at him. "Did you get Jin-hyung to wrap this?"
"No, actually, I got Yoongi-hyung to do it this morning."
The younger laughed. "Wow, Yoongi-hyung is full of surprises today."
"I know," Namjoon agreed. "And what do you mean by surprises?"
"I woke up and he was cuddling me," Jungkook explained, his bunny smile back on his face.
Namjoon chuckled and motioned for the aforementioned to open it. Jungkook did so, careful to not make a mess of the wrapping paper. A giggle escaped his lips as he saw what it was.
He held up the small bottle of yellowish liquid. "Banana milk? Seriously, hyung?"
"What? It's your favorite," Namjoon defended and smiled sheepishly. "But keep going."
Jungkook sat the bottle down on Namjoon's desk before going back the box in his hands. He removed the multicolored tissue paper and stopped when he saw something heartwarming.
Pulling it out, he stared at the picture frame with a photo of him and Namjoon in awe. It was their first ever photo together before debut. Tears started to brim his eyelids as he grinned up at the older.
"Where'd your find it, hyung?" He asked shakily.
"I searched high and low for that, Kookie," Namjoon answered. "Let's just say Yoongi-hyung is full of more surprises."
They laughed together at his statement. It took a minute for both of them to calm down and comfortable silence took over.
"I love it," Jungkook started, "thank you, hyung."
He felt the tears in his eyes begin to fall and before he could wipe them, he felt something already doing it for him. He realized it was the pad of Namjoon's thumb so he blearily looked up at him.
They looked into each other's eyes. Jungkook wanted to kiss him so bad. As if he read his mind, Namjoon leaned down and connected their lips in a chaste kiss. Jungkook quickly followed the other's rhythm, allowing one of his hands to rest on the nape of Namjoon's neck.
Since humans need air to live, they pulled away once they ran out and and put their foreheads together. Silence took over once more.
"Jungkook?"
The said male hummed.
"I love you."
Jungkook froze. "Really, hyung?"
Namjoon grinned. "Yes, Jungkook, really."
Jungkook blushed. "I love you too."
After a day of birthday surprises, fan posts on social media, and a...fun night, the two lied naked in Namjoon's bed. Jungkook was pressed up against the older's chest, his head resting on his shoulder.
Namjoon stroked Jungkook's slight damp hair with his fingers, enjoying the softness of it even after their earlier actions. They finally had something they had been wanting for so long; each other.
Jungkook closed his eyes, sighing blissfully at the attention he was receiving. He loved it but he was tired and his body was sore. He gave Namjoon's shoulder a kiss.
"Goodnight, Joonie."
"Sweet dreams, Jungkookie.”