ROAD TRIP - namjin oneshots | bottom namjoon. ✓

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: : fluffs & ansgts  🤍✨

: : little joonie 

boxer seokjin x doctor namjoon.

3rd pov ❤

Namjoon rushed to the boxing ring and tried to part away the boxers who were equally hurt by one another, "S-seokjin move!" he whispered trying to push off his boyfriend who was sparing jabs on his opponent relentlessly, making the other make gobble blood continuously. "SEOKJIN I SAID MOVE!" with a shriek seokjin growled at namjoon staring at him in a demanding demeanor, but as a doctor namjoon was not gonna meek over his boyfriend for once. He ignored the yells he was receiving from the bloody seokjin who was not sane and pushed off the boxer off from the other one, as he called for the other paramedics with a beckon. 

"NAMJOON-" "Go and sit over there seok-" "I DONT OBEY YOU! DO WHAT I-" "I CANT JUST-" namjoon held his nose and plopped on the boxing ring, seokjin gasped and tried to scramble towards his boyfriend but namjoon pushed him off and scurried out of the hall, seokjin threw off the sparring gloves before throwing off his mouthguard on the ring, "Chicks gone huh~ i knew it wont last-" "Shut the fuck up before i dislocate the hanging jaw of yours!" he growled, he was about to jump off the ring when the paramedics barricaded his path to treat his slits and wounds, he held his head raking his brain to mend his blunder, he had already condoned it but he doesn't know how to console namjoon. 

Apart from the consolation part, he was worried sick about namjoon's welfare, he knew that he hit namjoon quite hard due to the heat of the moment and he was still wearing the sparing gloves, he leaned his head on the ring bar and heaved out a sigh. He thought that his and namjoon's relationship maybe could be his last one and a forever thingy but looks like he is doomed again, namjoon's gonna leave him for sure.

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Seokjin gulped as he stared at namjoon who was curled up on the couch with a bandage laying on his nose, okay for seokjin it was cute cause it was in an enticing vibrant pink colour and had a little heart on it, probably the kid's bandage. Namjoon's orbs met his with a fit of raging anger, namjoon stood up and marched upstairs but seokjin barricaded him. "I-im sorry baby i swear! I swear to god i wont-" "M-move away" namjoon whispered already falling into a puddle of tears, the boxers bent down holding his knees, and stared into the orbs. "Please don't cry....please" he whispered and extended his hands to caress namjoon's cheeks. His eyes went wide when namjoon flinched and barricaded himself, "I-i didn't m-mean i p-promise i-i" seokjin stammered slowly backing away from namjoon and rushed into the guest room and locked it. 

He held his head in between his palms and tried to sedate his erratic breathing, it was not intentional, it was his natural reflex at the heat of the moment even when he actually tried to protect namjoon from jisung who was spewing filths about namjoon earlier, he was too determined to break jisung's limbs that he let his anger reign over him. 

"D-dawddy" seokjin's head jerked upwards, he immediately rushed to the door where namjoon stood sniffling with his runny nose. "Oh my baby please forgive daddy" he whispered lifting up namjoon by his ass and nuzzled his head into namjoon's chest. "Am' angwy!" seokjin hummed and nuzzled to the floral scent. "Am' angwy dawddy! N-nowt lovey dowey! Hawtes daddy! J-joonie's nose! Huwts! Joonie bowxy daddy!" seokjin chuckled and nodded his head. "Come..hit daddy as much as you want" he whispered letting namjoon down on his feet and bent down in surrender working up himself to get namjoon's hits.

"Owh!" he faked a gasp and fell on the ground holding his stomach as little joonie threw the most delicate punches ever, as a boxer namjoon's punches were nothing for him as he had seen worst. "Hawtes you! My noise ouchie!" namjoon growled sitting on top of seokjin and fisted and tugging on seokjin's hair vigorously, with an angry pout resting on his lips as he tried on every way he could hurt seokjin but ended up being tired. He panted and laid on seokjin's chest, still wearing his pout adamantly.

"Is my baby still angry?" "YESH!" seokjin chuckled silently, earning an adorable glare. "Look at daddy...daddy's eyes daddy's nose~daddy's lips~hmm~look at me~" seokjin only got an angry snarl from namjoon who threw punches on his chest, hitting it with all of his will but for seokjin little joonie was always fragile. "MY NOSIE!" namjoon shrieked pointing at the pastel pink plaster, "Its beautifu-" "NOWIE! SIWT HERE!" seokjin hummed as namjoon stopped somewhere. 

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Seokjin let out a snort as namjoon placed the last bandage right on top of his lips, namjoon had brought his bandage kit and decorated seokjin's face with bandages as in saying of punishment. Namjoon giggled softly looking at the mess he made out of his boyfriend, "Iwts beautiful!" namjoon chimed,subtly mocking seokjin and planted a kiss on top of seokjin's nose. Seokjin had to stay with the bandages all day along ; along with the little scribbles namjoon made on his wrist using marker pen, no matter how many times seokjin wins in the boxing ring, he will always ends up losing to his little baby, willingly.