"hyung hyung~""fuck bun"
"Harde- oh-!"
"F-full"
"L-love you- ah-"
Namjoon's idea to go the extra mile, sound proofing their entire home (which now that they think about it, living together without much of a reason other than they wanted to stay together, even on separate schedules most days was very much soulmate behaviour) was worth the extra few billion won.
Waking up the next morning, a mess of sweat, sex and an almost radiating hum of pleased energy, they didn't feel too bad about missing the talk once piled into the living room, half dazed.
"Think we should check on him?" Jimin asked, voice muffled as he laid face full of Namjoon's chest, the older, holding him close on the couch.
Taehyung sat up, Yoongi pouting at the loss of couch snuggles, "we should let him sleep more."
"Did something happen?" Jungkook walked into from the kitchen, tray in tow, holding four iced Americanos (one de-cafe), two strawberry milks and a banana milk.
"Because -thank you bun- because last night he felt all six of his soulmates' chemical peaks, he's beyond exhausted, I feel the smallest amount of his and I wanna pass out right now." Taehyung sighed, taking a sip of his strawberry milk. Jin, surprisingly was the only one not awake. Sure, Yoongi's eyes were open and some what focused on the TV but he wasn't completely there, wasn't really hearing Plankton's speech about stealing the Krabby patty formula.
"This is gonna sound absolutely insane but every time one of you came, your initials flashed on hyung's wrist and his body like....reacted." Hoseok sat up, elbows on his knees, eyes glassy and wide as if reliving the moment right then.
Jungkook sat carefully, "As in like? He c-came?"
"How did you know it was when we came?" Taehyung questioned.
"The sound proof walls are only so the outside can't hear in." Yoongi added nonchalantly, Plankton started a band to steal the formula, Yoongi was paying attention thank you very much.
"Right and well he didn't shoot a load but like, I think it was when Taehyungie came, he was about to thrust in again but then, the initials flashed, it caught my eye, he froze for a second then he groaned, and dug his nails into my hips..whew fucked me so hard..." Hoseok trailed off eyes becoming distant because wow Jin really fucked the shi- sorry, "and then when you all started...I thought he was gonna break me.....I kinda loved it though."
Jimin exhaled a long agonized breath, "You're gonna make me hard, shut up."
The others sat silently for a moment processing (trying not to all get hard) the thought of Jin feeling so much, a mix of curiosity and wonder flittered in the air.
"I didn't even think about that." Namjoon furrowed his brows finally breaking the silence.
Yoongi got up without a word, placing his iced coffee on the coffee table.
His possible soulmates looking at him in question.
"gonna make him breakfast." Yoongi mumbled as he trudged away, Plankton was mean, the band was good, Squidward was buff. Nice hair. Good episode.
"Oh! Let me help!" Hoseok perked up following behind Yoongi. Those two.
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"Hyungie?" Taehyung called quietly as he opened the door.

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Fanfiction"H-hyung, why is it so-- bright? It looks like...." Or in this AU: At the age of 25 your soulmate's initials burn into your wrist. One set of initals. Always. That's how their universe worked. But on Kim Seokjin's 25th, he gets his. . . . . This bo...