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"I can be your hyung, too," Jungkook says, petty with a pout on his face.
Seokjin blinks up from his Nintendo Switch. He was currently laying comfortably on the sofa with his legs spread and had a sheet mask larger than his face on.
"Hmm?"
"I said I can be your hyung, too," Jungkook repeats.
Seokjin raises his brow, shifting the face mask up as he does so. "No, you can't."
"Yes, I can!" Jungkook replies brattily.
Seokjin's eyes shift to the left and to the right, as if he's trying to work out if he's missing something.
"You're younger than me."
"And?" Jungkook responds defensively. "So what? I can still be your hyung."
"That's... literally not possible," Seokjin says, amused.
"Yes, I can!" Jungkook exclaims and crawls on his knees towards Seokjin. "Call me hyung, right now!"
Seokjin squints his eyes at the demand. "No."
Without warning, Jungkook grabs Seokjin by his thin ankles and pulls him towards him so that the older's thighs are around his hips.
"Ahh!" Seokjin yelps at the sudden manhandling.
Jungkook leans down so that his hands are either side of Seokjin's waist before he winks and lowers his voice, "What about now? Call me hyung."
The mask on Seokjin's face luckily covers his reddening cheeks, which Jungkook would've immediately used to his advantage. Though his ears give him away anyway.
"See, I'm making you blush," Jungkook grins and brushes Seokjin's ear tenderly. "You wanna call me hyung so bad, don't you, Seokjinnie?"
Seokjin smacks his hand away, then twists Jungkook's nipple to make him back up.
Before Seokjin can wiggle away after the successful attack, Jungkook quickly hoists him up so that he is now completely sitting on his lap. Seokjin's face mask slips off in the process, and Jungkook carelessly flings it away, right before wrapping his arms around the older's hips to prevent him from moving.
Seokjin becomes flustered by the minimal space between them and neck slices him with his hand.
"Where is this sudden desire to be called hyung coming from, hm?"
"Do you know how you act around older men?" Jungkook asks with his eyebrow raised.
"How?" Seokjin tilts his head.
"Adorable," Jungkook says before smacking his lips under Seokjin's jaw. "The cutest. The sweetest. Have them under your charming spell."
Seokjin laughs, squirming from the swarm of kisses.
"My cuteness is not reserved for older men! I'm always cute!" Seokjin retaliates with a pout.
"Yes, but your cuteness bursts out and overflows to the highest levels when you become the youngest among men! I need that part, too!"
"You already have me! How much more do you want?!" Seokjin chuckles.
"I can never have enough! I want it all!" Jungkook exclaims.
"You're still younger than me, okay? And do you know how adorable you are? I am not calling you, hyung!"
Jungkook bites his neck in annoyance. "Call me, hyung, please," Jungkook whispers, stubbornly.
"You're being ridiculous!"
Jungkook bites his neck again, this time sucking the skin lightly.
"Jungkook-ah!" Seokjin shouts, pulling Jungkook's hair to detach his mouth. "You want me to call you hyung that badly?"
Jungkook nods his head, all with his hair flopping over his ears, making him resemble a puppy, which makes Seokjin bite his nose affectionately
Jungkook's face scrunches at the action. "Ow!"
"Sorry... hyung."
Jungkook's eyes widen briefly before his face lights up with a huge grin on his lips.
"I don't think I heard that correctly! Can you repeat yourself, please?" Jungkook asks with a giddy look.
"Wow, it really makes you that happy?" Seokjin chuckles.
"Mhm!"
Seokjin takes it a notch further and decides to go into full attack mode with his cuteness. He widens his deer-like eyes while pouting his lips, tilting his head to the side, and curling his hands in front of Jungkook's chest.
"Seokjinnie is sorry, hyung!"
Jungkook squeals and hugs Seokjin, rubbing his head on his chest.
Seokjin laughs, eyes crinkling into a half-moon.
"You're seriously so ridiculous!"