big boys don't cry (but sometimes the little ones do)
“Our dirty puppy is playing with our baby?” Jimin asks, stepping across the room languidly, his eyes practically dragging across them both. “Oh, and baby looks like he’s enjoying it.”
Jeongguk whimpers, bottom lip wobbling from both the feeling of Taehyung still inside him and Jimin’s harsh gaze. He tries to shake his head, but as Taehyung’s hips twitch all he lets out is a squeak, cock leaking onto his stomach.
Jimin smiles. “That’s what I thought."