B×B Smuts by stackedbrokenthyrsus
Bp/Jin
SS:Yoonmin
So 1st Jinie posted a few pics more few days ago...hes sooo fucking cute Im gonna hide him in my pocket
Anygays also yesterday I started watching Young Royals finnaly :P
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"Daddy! Tell us how you and papa met!!" A seven year old Taehyung squealed.
"Yes, please!" SiYeon, who was two years older than the youngest, beamed, showing her beautiful smile.
"Yah, Tete! Stop chewing that nasty plastic!" SuA, Siyeons twin, grabbed the plastic doll from his hand and threw it away.
"Now tell us!" Their sons and daughters screeched happily, clapping their little hands, sitting on their fathers' laps.
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alarms are supposed to be annoying. but that wasn't the case for Jin and Namjoon.
it was as like a sweet call of a thrush, early in the morning, from behind the trees and bushes waking them up from a pretty princess dream.
the bright rays of the sun, shone through the white curtains, illuminating the room with a certain golden and yellow.
Namjoon faintly heard the spray of the water hose, making him quickly jump out of the bed, and slightly part the curtains to see this boy, clad in a turtle neck, pink sweater, black jeans and wearing a new pattern of earrings.
his neighbor's skin was pale, with a soft alluring glow, natural highlights on his chubby cheeks with a constant blush spread across, and gentle pink plump lips, dreamy doe eyes, in which he always seemed to get lost, low set straight and thick eyebrows, made him look all the more softer and cuter.
he was a small boy, whose head came till Namjoon forehead, or that's what he'd imagine when he'd dream about holding the boy in his arms.
Jin was watering his plants in his backyard, which faced his neighbor's. he was pretty sure that the younger would've woken up by now.
he softly smiled to himself, trying to make out his cute and sparkling eyes, which would be half open, his little button nose tinted red, because he caught a cold last week.
Jin imagined how Namjoond thin lips would be puffy by now, his little dimples on the cheeks, right at the corners of his lips, chiseled face, dishevelled hair, his cute and deep morning voice calling as if him.
no, they weren't boyfriends, they weren't friends either, or any relatives. the only things they knew were that they were neighbors and went to the same workplace. It was complicated, really.
the churlish, dark clouds hid the sun behind them with a rumble, shunning the rays from making Jins face glow, he always looked like an angel no matter what.
Namjoon smile only grew when he saw the man slowly look up to the sky, then twisting the hose valve to a stop. he ran home, not before glancing up, towards Namjoons bedroom window, a wide smile spreading over his soft lips.
Namjoon mood heightened. he saw it. he saw that smile that always gave his heart a giddy feeling. he placed his hand on the chest, to feel his heart beating like he just ran a race.
"Why don't you just tell him?" Namjoon heard Yoongi say. he was watching Namjoon the whole time, lying on his side with an arm supporting his head up.
