Chapter 85*

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Namjoon and Jin, after that night felt the bond between them getting stronger and more powerful. It was like their souls united and the attraction and pull they felt the next morning was undescribable. They both couldn't stay away from each other, even for a second. They had to, no, they needed to stay together all the time.

Namjoon took every chance he got to make out with Jin, he was just so addicted to him. Jin didn't complain, he loved when Namjoon touched him, it felt like heaven when Namjoon's hands touched his hot skin, making it burn with desire. They couldn't just get enough of each other. Random make outs, random flirting and random groping were making them feel alive.

It was 2 days later after that night and Jin decided to go back home. He was completely fine now. He couldn't stay anymore and burden Namjoon and his work too needed to be done. Namjoon denied sending him back but Jin explained the reasons and Namjoon sighed stressfully, he didn't want to go back to his old boring life without Jin.

Jin promised that they would meet every weekend and spend time together but Namjoon wasn't pleased with that. He knew Jin was right, they both had companies to run, their jobs were calling them but Namjoon didn't want Jin to leave. Jin was in the room, packing his luggage and Namjoon was trying to change Jin's mind and make him stay but Jin shook his head at his stubborn baby.

Jin sighed inaudibly and turned around, playfully glaring at Namjoon with his arms crossed. Namjoon was pouting like a kid, demanding an ice cream stubbornly and that was just too cute of him. Jin had a hard time keeping himself from smiling at his adorable baby. Sighing dramatically, Jin walked to Namjoon, wrapping his arms around his neck and pecked his lips.

"Stop pouting, Joonie. I promise you that every Friday after work, I'll directly come meet you. You'll be fine" he explained softly but Namjoon squeezed Jin, shaking his head, "But before Friday comes there are so many days left, how am I gonna survive without you? Do you know how long that is?" he asked exaggerating and Jin chuckled, kissing him deeply.

Namjoon kissed back wildly, his hands squeezing Jin's ass, making him moan lightly. Namjoon mentally whined, he did not like the idea of staying away from Jin for a week. Jin broke the kiss and panted, "Tell me, will you miss me or my ass?" He asked teasingly and Namjoon licked his lips like a predator, "Everything of you, baby" he answered in a low voice.

Jin found his deep voice sexy, it was one of the things that aroused him and now that Namjoon suddenly spoke in that sexy voice of his, Jin gulped thickly, feeling the tingling sensation in his body. Jin smiled and snuggled into Namjoon, "We'll talk daily, face call each other and meet on Fridays. I guess it will make up for the time we aren't together" he said softly, purring when Namjoon kissed his neck.

Namjoon sighed heavily, he knew Jin was set on his decision and gave up, nodding forcefully, "Fine. But if you don't call me everyday, I'll get you back home and never let you go" he said seriously and Jin laughed, nodding his head. Namjoon sighed and nuzzled his nose into Jin's neck, taking in his mouth watering scent. They stayed like that until Jin's phone rang.

Jin picked up the call and got back to packing while Namjoon was back to pouting, not wanting Jin to leave him alone. Soon Jin was ready to leave and pointedly ignored looking at Namjoon, knowing he was giving his puppy eyes. Jin didn't want to have the conversation all over again so he decided not to look at him until they reached his place. Namjoon dragged himself to drop Jin back to his place.

Namjoon got in the car along with Jin and he looked at Jin, hoping he would change his decision but Jin didn't spare him a glance, too engrossed in his phone. Namjoon huffed loudly, trying to get Jin to look at him but Jin boredly said, "Start the car Joonie, we're gonna be late". Namjoon looked down in defeat, finally accepting his fate and started driving, sighing inaudibly.

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