"Hyung," Jungkook rushed into his older brother's room and collapsed on the bed. His laptop was held against his chest and he was smiling like an idiot.

"What's up?" Seokjin already knew, but the younger would get defensive if he accused him of stalking again.

"They posted again," Jungkook sat up and opened his laptop.

"Ah, Kook, I don't want to look at some innocent kid's body like you do. I have Joon remember?"

"Yeah, yeah. I know. We all heard you Thursday night, get over yourself."

"What?!" The older blushed and laid back in his bed with a groan.

The other male reached back and smacked his brother's legs, "Sit up, look at him! His face is in this one!"

"Really?" Jin sat up and laid his chin on the other's shoulder, "Wow he's....if it wasn't for the cum in his mouth, I'd say cute."

"There's another," Jung bit his lip, glad he was good at hiding his arousal.

When Jungkook scrolled down, Jin gasped at the provocative photo.

This one featured Jungkook's internet crush and porn material sitting in the floor of some place, leaned against the wall. The guy had on a white pair of boxers, fuzzy socks that bunched around his ankles and a pink, (extremely) oversized sweater.

The guy's legs were spread open and he was winking at the camera while his fingers pulled a string of saliva from his mouth.

"Hot ain't it," Kook mumbled, "This is the guy I wanna marry. No babies, just him and me."

"Jungkook," Jin moved back from his little brother, "I know him."

For a few seconds, Jungkook was frozen. Then he turned around and glared at his brother, "You know him? And you never told me?!"

"You never showed me a picture of his face until now!"

"Not every guy has an ass like that, hyung! It's pretty easy to pick him out of a crowd!"

"I don't look at other people like you do!"

"I know!"

"Then why are we yelling?!"

"I don't know!" The younger closed his laptop and moved towards his brother, "But if you know him you have to let me talk to him."

"I don't know him, know him. He goes to my university, he's friends with Taehyung."

"Wait, you set me up on a date with Taehyung," Jungkook hopped off the bed and started pacing, "I was so close!"

"Hey, that's not fair to TaeTae," Jin whined, "He's a great guy."

"We're both tops, it wasn't ever gonna work."

"Well we didn't know that before you went on your date and now we do, so I say that I helped you out."

"Yeah, but...Hyung, what's his name?"

"Who?"

"The guy! I only know his screen name!"

"Oh, oh, it's um....dang it...Park...Ji...Ji-Ji-Ji-Ji, ah! Park Jimin!"

"Ugh!" Jungkook groaned and picked up his laptop.

"Where are you going?" Jin furrowed his brow.

"My room!"

"Kookie, no! You just learned his name!"

"And he's hot as hell," the younger shut his brother's door and Jin sighed as he picked up his phone. He texted his boyfriend, letting him know that Kook heard them.

Namjoon texted back saying that he already knew that because Jin was a screamer.

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Jungkook put his laptop to the side and reached over to his nightstand to grab his box of Kleenex.

Park Jimin. He loved him and he'd never met him. He knew it sounded creepy and Seokjin often called him a stalker, but he didn't see it that way.

He had communicated with Park Jimin before, through the website's instant messenger. But it was only once, since the guy had so many fans he talked to.

But the way Park Jimin talked- the cutesy messages and in depth, paragraph posts that he wrote on his blog- Jungkook fell in love with the guy almost instantly.

He donated money to Jimin one time. The cutie had a livestream. He pleasured himself for two hours and came four times. The moans Jungkook heard on that livestream he remembered well and often applied them to the photos Jimin posted on his main website.

Park Jimin didn't do videos and all the photos were taken in different locations. There was no way to pinpoint him until Jin said he'd seen him.

Jungkook had one plan now. In the year he was taking off from school, he would become one of Park Jimin's friends.

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"Hyung you have to take me to school with you!" Jungkook whined.

"No," Jin laughed out, stuffing his books into his bag, "You'll just find Park Jimin and harass him."

"I won't harass him," the younger scoffed, "I just want to hug him unexpectedly and see if he squeals."

"That's creepy!" Jin looked appalled at the idea, but Jungkook didn't let it faze him.

"C'mon, please?! I just wanna talk to him, he seems cool."

"Seems cool as in you 'think you could hang out with him' or you 'think you could get in his pants'?"

"The first one and then eventually the second," Jungkook nodded.

"You're hopeless," Jin sighed and grabbed his stuff, "Stay here. If my little brother gets accused of rape then Joon might think I taught you."

"Aw, Hyung!" Kook followed him to the door, "Please? I promise I won't ask for anything ever again and I'll do your laundry for a month."

Jin paused at that, his shoe halfway on, "Two months."

"Fine, yes! Whatever! Can I go?"

Jin sighed and slid his foot into his shoe, "Hurry up and grab your stuff."

The younger almost screamed as he ran back upstairs into his room.
Jin sighed and leaned against the wall.

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"Park Jimin," Namjoon looked around the campus, scanning people much less throughly than Jungkook, "He's doing physical education stuff right?" Joon leaned over and kissed Jin's cheek.

"Maybe. Tae mentioned it once, but I've forgotten by now."

"What do you mean physical education?" Jungkook mumbled, turning to his left and looking through a group people for a familiar ass or hips, maybe even calves.

"Like...PE teachers in schools and palates instructors and yoga people."

"Yoga?" Jungkook turned back to Namjoon and the older smiled.

"Close your mouth kid, you'll eat a flying dick if you aren't careful."

Jin reached over and smacked the blonde's arm, giving him the most disgusted face.

"What?"

"That's my baby brother," Jin moved towards the youngest more on the bench.

"Not like you haven't eaten dick before hyung," Jungkook continued scanning the crowds.

"Excuse you?!"

"Oh my god, there he is!" Jungkook stood up and pointed across the food court.

"Stop pointing!" Jin reached up and lowered the other's arm, "Seriously, do you two have any manners at all?"

"No," the others spoke simultaneously then gave each other knowing smiles.

"Well, you found him," Jin sighed, "Go blow your chance already."

"Okay, bye," Kook managed to get through all the tables without tripping over anything or running into anyone.

And as he got closer to Park Jimin, he could see Taehyung right beside him.

He could hear Jimin laughing and talking and the voice made Jungkook want to run home and fantasize.

"Oh, Jungkookie!" Tae stood up and waved at him.

He waved back, making his way to the table and stopping beside Park Jimin's chair.

"What're you doing here?" Tae excitedly asked and reached out for a high five.

Kook returned it and glanced at Jimin, "I came with Jin hyung. I'm looking into universities for next year."

"Oh, I see. Well, this one's great," Tae sat back down and motioned for the younger to have a seat.

"I'm not...interrupting anything," he looked between the two males, "am I?"

"Oh, no!" Tae shook his head, "This is my friend, Park Jimin-"

"I'm not your friend," Jimin said quietly.

"Stop telling people that!" Tae whined, "They'll get the wrong idea and think I tote you around like a kidnapping victim or something."

"He does," Jimin turned to Jungkook and grinned, "Please call the authorities, it's been most unpleasant being in his care."

"Most unpleasant," Jungkook repeated that with a goofy smile on his face.

Jimin giggled and looked back to Taehyung, "Please, continue introducing me. I want to hear what you'll say."

"Gladly," Tae moved forward in his seat and rest his arms on the table, "Jungkook-ah, this is Jimin. He's irresponsible, a liar, short, the devil-" Taehyung broke off into a laugh as Jimin hit him.

Jungkook could only admire the playful angry look in Jimin's eyes.

"Why do you have to bring my height into everything, Kim Taehyung?!"

"Because it's your most noticeable quality," Tae laughed out, "Maybe not desirable, but noticeable."

Jimin pouted and turned to Jungkook, "Jungkook-ssi, what about you? Do you like short girls?"

"Oh, um..."

"Kookie's gay like us faggots, Jiminie," Tae grinned and shoved one of Jimin's fries into his mouth.

"Tae," Jimin gave his friend a serious look before he turned back to Kook, "How old are you, Jungkook?"

"Nineteen."

"In that case call me hyung," Jimin stuck his tongue out towards the younger.

"No way you're older," Kook shook his head.

"Twenty one," Jimin smirked.

"You're lying. Tae must've been warning me instead of informing me."

Taehyung laughed and reached over to lightly flick the younger, "He's older than me by a few months, Kookie."

Jimin gave the youngest a small smile before he stood up, "I should get going. I have a test to take."

"Oh, uh...bye," Jungkook smiled at him from his seat.

Jimin raised his hand and ruffled the taller's hair before he grabbed his bag and left.

Jungkook turned to Taehyung and sighed.

"You know about his page, don't you?" Tae pulled the basket of fries in front of himself.

"What?"

"C'mon, Jungkook. You told me you didn't want to start university until you had a job. Jin said you're getting lazy. It all adds up and what more does a bored teenager do than jack off."

"Hyung!" Kook pouted, covering his reddening face with his arms.

"I can let you talk to him, but no way in hell am I letting you sleep with him."

"Are you two dating?"

"No, but I do...help out...with some of his photos."

"What do you mean?"

"Like," Tae sighed and leaned in towards the other male, "You know, cum doesn't magically appear on people's bodies, right?"

"Yeah, I know," Kook was a bit upset with this new information, "You sleep with him?"

"No, I....I have...once. But we were both drunk and after it happened we decided it would only make our friendship weird. So I just cum on him and take pictures for him."

"That sounds rude."

"Well, he likes it that way. He enjoys all the positive attention his body gets and I want him to be happy so what's a wank off session in front of my best friend?"

"Taehyung, can we like...switch relationships with him?"

"I just told you we're not dating."

"But you're his best friend and I'm nobody to him," Kook put his head down on the table.

"Why would you wanna just be his friend?"

"It's better than being nobody," Jung groaned.

Tae sighed and shoved a fry in the other's mouth, "Like I said, you can talk to him. But his butthole is off limits."

"Tae, I don't just want him for sex!" Kook yelled in a whisper, lifting his head off the table.

"You don't," Tae crossed his arms and leaned back.

"No, I mean, fuck yeah he's sexy, but I...I don't know he just seems really...laid back."

"He is," Tae smirked, "At times. Then most of the time he's a bouncing ball of energy."

"Really?"

"Yeah, he's Park Jimin, the Kim Taehyung's bestie. I can't hang out with slow people, I'd never get to the bar fast enough."

Jungkook rolled his eyes and smiled as Tae stood up.

"I gotta go to band rehearsal, but have Jimin's fries. Cherish them, but don't keep them. Mold is not good."

"I'm not a stalker," Jungkook groaned and started eating the fries Tae Hyung pushed towards him.

"Later kid," the older grabbed his saxophone case and ruffled Jung's hair as he passed.

The black haired male continued eating, thinking of all the possible conversations he could have with Park Jimin.