Seraphic [Yoonmin]

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"Where are you going? Why can't you stay for dinner?" Taehyung asked casually.

After weeks of literally not talking Jin finally made the move to come over. They talked the whole afternoon and bonded like never before.

Just when Taehyung thought they could back to the way they were Jin was going to leave. He hated being so selfish. He really did and he couldn't help it.

Was it so wrong to want Jin all to himself?

"I have to meet up with a friend. I'll come over tomorrow." He smiled sweetly.

Taehyung should've dropped the subject then. The rage and jealous inside were way too strong. The thought of him seeing Namjoon provoked nasty thoughts.

"How long have you been seeing him?" He asked before he walked out the door.

Jin froze with his hand on the doorknob. "What?" Was all he could reply.

"You heard me. I know about your friend." He said slightly disgusted.

Jin turned around and looked him in the eye. It was rare to see Taehyung mad. He was this cheerful boxy grin boy. So to see him this sent chills down Jin's back.

"We've seen each other a few times."

Taehyung huffed getting up from the cough. "You liar! Why can't you tell me the truth? I know you've been seeing him for months!"

"I didn't think you'd care." Jin admitted with a red face.

"Of course I fucking care. We're best friends! We're suppose to tell each other everything! What happened to that?"

"Okay, okay. I should've said something about it. I just didn't know how. I honestly didn't think you'd care about my sexual presences. You obviously feel some type of way about it."

Taehyung laughed crossing his arms over his chest. "Oh my fuck. You think I'm being homophobic or some shit? You think this argument is about that?"

"I understand you're mad! There's no need to scream!"

"Alright. I'm done screaming. Lock the door on the way out." He mumbled heading to his room.

"Taehyung! Wait! Tae—"

He slammed the door shut and Jin sighed rubbing his temples. If he stayed and tried to talk to him it would be pointless. He wasn't going to listen.

Instead he walked out and rushed to his vehicle in the parking lot. Minutes later he was at his own place. Namjoon was waiting outside the door with a coffee cup at hand.

"Your favorite."

Jin grinned pulling him in for a hug. "You are the perfect boyfriend Namjoon. It's like your can read minds or some shit. You always know what I need!"

"I can't precisely do that," he laughed returning the hug and planting a big kiss on his forehead.

After Jin unlocked his apartment door they headed in. He instantly threw his jacket on the couch and walked to his room.

Namjoon followed behind. He found Jin laying on the bed staring at the ceiling. "To be such a coffee lover you're not doing much drinking."

"I need a moment to relax."

Namjoon smiled laying next to him. "Then relax we shall."

"Sometimes you sound like you're from ages ago."

Namjoon chuckled, "Right."

"Come here. I need a kiss."

"Okay how—" he was cut off by Jin getting on top. The kiss was quite brusque and harsh. Not that Namjoon minded.