Chapter 11

Jin and Tae raced out of the room, RM snorted, but half smiled. "Your brothers are silly aren't they?" The young father says, he wasn't expecting his son to give a verbal reply. He moved to the crib that was standing in the corner of the play room and picked up the nappy bag his foot slightly hitting the corner of the crib. He cussed quietly to himself and glared at the crib. Namjoon walked down the stairs, Hobi quietly laying on his shoulder, he had a feeling that the seven year old wasn't feeling well. He usually got clingy and whiney when something was wrong.

Handing the bag over to the older man, Nam-joon shifted Hobi to his other hip and got out four wine glasses and headed for the table.

He was about to take the wine from the cabinet when his Suga blocked his path. He looked down in confusion, but was taken aback, surprised at the gentle kiss he was given.

Yoongi ran his fingers through his husband's hair as they kissed. He loved this side of Suga, but he wasn’t looking for more right now, but later on, God the thought of what he would do to Suga made him weak. This tender moment with his lover was enough to make him want to take Yoongi on the table. He broke the kiss and hugged the older man as much as he could with their son between them. "I just wanted to say I love you is all."

"I love you too Yoongi hyung."

Even though the dinner had been pre-made, somehow it had been a lot of work to get it on different plates, with all the main dishes that had been prepared. Suga and RM were shocked that JB was able to roll around the floor with their three boys, but somehow the man never lost the smile on his face.

The fourr adults were currently sitting in the dining room, Nam-joon going around the room pouring wine into the glasses and then he poured some milk in a sippy cup for Tae, and orange juice, then milk for Hobi and a glass of water for Jin.

They talked as they ate, Suga telling them all about the tour (there was always more to tell) and sharing a few stories of crazy fan encounters.

"Sounds exciting," Jackson beamed when Suga finished telling his story, "you think you'll tour again soon?"

RM snuck a glance at his husband but quickly looked away once his eyes met the older man's. He put more food on Tae and Hobi's plate and waited for his husband to speak.

Yoongi laughed, poured himself more wine and took a few bites of his kimchi, "no, not for a long time. I've been going nonstop for three years. Missed my kids and husband's birthdays, I'm staying put for a while."

"Are you doing collaborations with anyone?" Jackson asked, he nodded grinning back at him. 

"A few, and I'll be producing an album for an artist based in Japan, but I don't plan on leaving Korea to do so."

RM relaxed, feeling his heart beat steadily again. "And I'm pretty sure Joonie would kill me if I left again."

"Not necessarily," he says half heartedly and took Suga's warm hand in his cold one, squeezing gently. "I know how much you love your job, so I'd most likely pack up everything and join you," he paused to feed Tae, who seemed to be having a hard time using his chopsticks. "We've been apart for longer periods of time before but this time around just seemed impossibly hard."

"Cause no sex?" JB said, with as much feeling as he could put in his words.

"No, but not having sex didn't help." Said Nam-joon.

"That'd be hard for anyone," Jackson added.

They ate in silence for a while, eventually RM gave up feeding Tae and let the four year old eat his dinner with his hands. He'd clean him up and bathe him tomorrow morning.

Min Yoon-gi set his chopsticks down and walked over to the pram in the living room and picked Jungkook up carrying him back to the table. He tried not to make it a habit to breastfeed in front of people but the baby hadn't eaten in almost four hours and it was almost time to put him down for the night. It was Suga's turn for bed duty this week. He plopped down on his chair lifting his shirt and guided Kookie to his chest. His son latches on quickly and began to suckle.

"Have you two even been alone for more than five minutes since you've been home?" asked Jackson.

"We haven't had the time." RM says, "we share our bed with Jin, Hobi and Tae, there's no time to be intimate with each other."

"Don't wait too much longer, it might fall off, and then what will you do?"

Suga, RM and Jackson laughed, Jackson rolled his eyes, playfully slapping his husband's shoulder.

"Are you offering to babysit then?" Yoongi asked.

"Hell yeah, ssibal, we'll take them for the night, right baby?"

Jackson nods his agreement. "You need to use your elephant trunk at least three times a week."

"We'll take you up on that." Said Nam-joon.

"What? Three times a week. Don't you feel sore or raw after?" Yoongi asked nervously his cheeks flushed pink.

"Not three days in a row," JB laughed. "If we do it Monday then we won't **** again until Wednesday."

They continued to eat in silence for a while until Namjoon broke the silence, "doesn't it hurt having sex that much?"

"No, not really, the real problem is how big JB is. Now that hurts. A lot."

The rest of dinner was spent in a comfortable silence and after dinner, Jackson went to the freezer and pulled out the dessert, Chapssaltteok. Once the boys had had their desserts, their teeth brushed and their pajamas on and the baby was changed and fed, they said goodnight to their uncles and Yoongi lead them up to bed. 

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