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33 🔞 [part 2 -32]

: : smut ; lovemaking

3rd pov🔞

Jin flaunted the cologne on his shirt before tugging in it neatly, he slicked his newly died brown hair back making it expose his enticing forehead. He exhaled deeply as he stared into his reflection, "You can do it seokjin" he spoke to himself and took the bouquet on his hands as he dusted it a little, delicately. He had invented namjoon over at his house for a dinner, which was actually a deception. He had planned to finally confess his feeling to namjoon, his feeling was intense towards namjoon, he finally decided to make it official between themselves after going to simple dates by a month now. 

He scurried downstairs as he heard the doorbell, "Hey namj-"  "Oh my seokjin!" namjoon chuckled, a blush crept on his cheeks as he stared at the handsome male who stood in front of him. "I-im so sorry you said that it's a sleepover so i wore simpl-" "Noone would ever look this gorgeous in a simple cardigan and pajama pants" namjoon dangled his head as the compliment and tugged his lower lips in between his teeth. "Come in namjoon, make yourself home" seokjin ushered but paused namjoon before he could walk further. 

"T-thank you they are beautiful.." namjoon breathed out as seokjin handed him the red rose bouquet, seokjin smiled and hummed before locking the door. 

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"You must be the son of betty croaker it tastes heavenly!" namjoon praised as he bolted on the delicacies seokjin had made for their date. After the dinner, the couple went on for simple talks with one another, "Namjoon" namjoon hummed with a chuckle, still not getting over the joke seokjin had professed seconds ago. "Will you be my boyfriend?" seokjin was highly strung, he fiddled with his clammy fingers as he stared into namjoon's orbs. "Y-yes" he heaved out a sigh and grinned as he stared at namjoon. 

 They ended up tangling on the couch, cuddling with one another as a watched a horror movie, they terminated that horror was definitely not their type at the end of the movie. "Night night my love" "Night night seokjinnie" seokjin chuckled and pulled namjoon closer to his chest as he brushed the tip of their noses together with a giggle, they somehow ended up stealing their first kiss with each other that day and fell asleep. 

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Everything was going fine until the lurking paparizza caught them on a date, the next day was a huge headache for seokjin. It wasn't like jin didn't have faith in their relationship but he was just not mentally prepared to announce their relationship to the public, he didn't want them to be shrouded by the unwanted attention and being bombarded by questions. Namjoon sighed and laid his head on seokjin's shoulders, "Baby, you don't need to stress over those, did you saw the pictures? They are mediocre, vagueish which is our plus point you could easily deny them..." namjoon whispered, seokjin cupped namjoon's cheeks and looked into the constellation orbs. 

"I-im sorry namjoon i-" "Shhh i understand" he whispered, seokjin smiled and bumped their foreheads together. "Thank you for understandin'" jin whispered and pecked namjoon's forehead. "Uh uh now now~ Thats not endin' there~! I want vanilla ice cream with chocolate chips!" seokjin let out a small snarl and chuckled at the sweet blackmail. "Ill mix mint choco in them!" he chuckled before dashing upstairs. "And ill feed it to you of course!" he shook his head before wearing his suit getting ready for a little conference to cover up for the scandal and deny it for now. 

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Jin stalled the car and got out of it before grabbing the files, he invaded into the house and probed for his lover who was nowhere to be found. He was an incurable romantic person so now he couldn't seem to steer clear from his namjoon. He smiled as he felt two arms wrap around his waist, "You were home baby i bought the-" he ended the sentence with a staggered gasp, eyes eradicated the novelty namjoon who stood there on his nylon lingerie, looking profoundly ethereal, jin bathed his breath as namjoon made a quick whisk by placing his hands on top of his figurine.