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Yoongi was fixing something when the intercom rang with Jungkook's voice.
"Welcome to Epiphany Charter Flights. This is your first captain speaking, Jeon Jungkook, on behalf of captain Kim Seokjin."
Yoongi smiled. Seokjin always lets Jungkook do the introduction.
"Kookie loves it here, doesn't he?" Jung Hoseok, the famous artist, says to Yoongi's left.
"Hyung's treating him well, I think." Kim Namjoon, yes the CEO Kim Namjoon of RKive, says on his right.
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"Kookie, you called?" Yoongi said, entering the cockpit and handing Jungkook a pack of banana milk.
"Thanks hyung. I think you forgot something though," he says.
"Oh?" Yoongi ran through the list in his head. The passengers have all boarded, as there are only two of them—famous fashion designer and artist Jung Hoseok and his equally famous partner, CEO Kim Namjoon of RKive Industries.
"Ahem," someone cleared their throat, to Jungkook's left.
It was the flight captain and owner of Epiphany Flights, Kim Seokjin.
Yoongi ignored him. "I didn't forget anything, Kook-ah."
"You did." It was the captain. He was pouting, full pink lips on display.
"Come on, hyung," Jungkook teased, "it's okay." He stood up and left the area, banana milk in tow.
"No." Yoongi said firmly, without looking at the captain, which was hard to do since the cockpit is small. "I'm still mad at you."
"Come on baby, hyung is sorry." He said. "Just a kiss, please?"
"Hyung," Yoongi said sternly. "Our passengers are waiting. I think you should be starting our flight."
"This plane isn't going anywhere until I get my kiss."
"Hyung—"
"What? I said what I said. My brother and Hobi can wait forever." He said stubbornly.
"Hyung," Yoongi whispered, pleaded. "Not here. Jimin and Taehyung will never forgive you if we all missed their wedding."
"Then kiss," he says, offering his lips.
Yoongi was contemplating really hard. He was still pissed at Seokjin, but he knows that the latter is as good as his words.
He sighed. "Okay. But just a peck okay?" Yoongi said.
Okay. Jin says smiling, He says and wets his lips, puckering them.
You're insufferable, Yoongi says in a whisper, eyes rolling and moving towards him.
He gives Seokjin a peck but before he can move away, Seokjin places a hand on his nape, trapping him.
Seokjin, kiss deprived for the last four hours, kissed Yoongi hungrily. His tongue parted Yoongi's lips easily and his hands wandered from Yoongi's hair to his body.
Yoongi was still a bit mad, but who was he to deny his husband?
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"I shouldn't have encouraged them so much," Jungkook thinks as drinks his third banana milk. He was watching Yoongi from the door of the cockpit as the latter struggle to keep standing.
"Good luck breaking them apart," Namjoon chuckled behind him.
But Jungkook's had it after a few minutes.
"Hey hyungs stop it!" He says, groaning.
Both of his hyungs stopped. Yoongi stood up straight and tried to smoothen his clothes and his hair. He looked absolutely confused.
"Oh sorry. I must have been carried away." Seokjin says, not sorry at all. He has a smirk on his face, looking at his husband who looked completely debauched from his kiss.
~ End ~