Panties [Bottom!Namjoon]✅

[Namxhyungline] Kissies

Plot: After a long tiring day of practice, concerts, traveling and concerts again, Namjoon had nothing in mind except praising the elders, who worked their asses off for the youngers and himself. So like the leader that he was, he had a special way for doing so.

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"That was so great! Today was so great!" Namjoon exclaimed after downing a whole bottle of water in the car, making them all exclaim with smiles on their faces, but little did they all know that Namjoon took today as one of the greatest stressful days of his life, and since he'd taken it as that, he thought the others had suffered too.

Once they were home, the leader couldn't help but apologize before walking onto the shower, not letting anyone reply to his unnecessary apology, since two other washrooms were available .

Once he'd gotten out, he decided that he'd praise all his members for their work that day, so he first went to the eldest, who had finished bathing and was making them dinner.

"Joni?!" Jin exclaimed, smiling when Namjoon whined a small, "Not JOni.." but walked closer to him, sleep already laced in the leader's voice.

"Hyung, can you turn this side?" Namjoon asked, his cheeks turning pink when Jin hummed and turned, and before the older could ask why, Namjoon slowly extended his hand towards Jin's cheeks, letting the soft pads of his fingers make contact with the smooth surface.

Jin's ear tips turned red, knowing what Namjoon was gonna do, but he was too affectionate to the boy to deny something he though he did for others, but later on realized, it was actually for himself, subconsciously.

"Can I?"

"Go ahead, baby." Jin whispered, and Namjoon smiled, his sleepy face looking so cute, then he leaned in, pressing his pouty lips onto Jin's left cheek. Then his right cheek. The plump, soft lips felt like a baby was kissing him, and Jin couldn't help the smile that came onto his face.

"You did so good today!" Namjoon sighed, pressing small, soft kisses on Jin's face as the eldest just hummed and smiled, motion Jungkook to not interrupt Namjoon when he entered, so the youngest nodded, affection in his eyes as he turned away to let Namjoon have it.

"You know, you did good as well."

"I- I mean, if I didn't have you guys I wouldn't have been so relaxed today..." Jin smiled at that.

"I respect you so much, and any haters out there, they're just jealous of how cool you are. We all love you so much, Hyung." Namjoon whispered, finally leaning in to peck Jin's lips.

He felt a soft push against his own lip, and it only made butterflies flutter relentlessly in his being. But he had to go to the others as well, so he pulled back, hugging the boy once more, just as he heard a call from Yoongi.

Perfect!

"I'll... I'll go now." Namjoon mumbled, and when Jin nodded, he sighed a chuckle, running upstairs to go to the boy.

"You called me, Hyung?" Namjoon bit his lip when he walked in, seeing Yoongi splayed on the bed: His wet hair stayed on top of an arm so it wouldn't wet the bed, while he stayed only in his khaki pants, no shirt on top.

Namjoon walked over, eyes fixated at the boy, who soon smiled at him, pulling him on his lap so Namjoon was straddling him, his ass on Yoongi's tummy.

"Hyung, can I kiss you?" Namjoon blushed, flicking his eyes up to Yoongi's from his chest, at which his eyes were bashfully fixated at earlier. Since the elder knew Namjoon would ask this, he wasn't really shocked, so he answer with a grin: "Go ahead, sweets."

Yoongi closed his eyes when Namjoon, pressed his lips onto his forehead. Once, twice, thrice. He kissed the temple next, then Yoongi's left cheek. The soft feeling of it almost made Namjoon melt, his fingers latching onto Yoongi's hair to kiss him more.

"I love you, hyung. You're so small, and so pretty, and so so so beautiful! And handsome- Yeah, you're handsome as hell." Namjoon grinned, kissing Yoongi's right cheek several times, then placing a small kiss on nose.

"Last one?" Yoongi raised a brow, his lips puckering up as he childishly indicated what he wanted, qnd Namjoon was too soft to deny him, so he gave him the kiss, smiling into the kiss when the older wrapped his ring clad fingers around his his nape, having his way with the kiss.

"You're so pretty, sweetheart." Yoongi whispered, touching their foreheads together and cupping Namjoon's face, pressing the pad of his thumb on Namjoon's pretty dimples.

Namjoon let Yoongi praise him, needing the rare approval he got from the usually quite rapper. He bit his lip, leaning in to kiss the elder again, pouring his soul in for him.

"Woah, woah... relax, baby." Yoongi had to stop him when he saw Namjoon's eyes teared up as he kept kissing him, holding Namjoon's hand in his own, looking at him with a lopsided smile, kissing both the fisted up hands.

"Relax..." Yoongi repeated, pulling Namjoon to lay his head on his shoulder, already feeling the steady flow of tears dampening his sleeve.

"There, there, sweetheart."

Once the younger had reduced to stifled sniffles, Yoongi held both of Namjoon's arms softly, but with a firm grip, and once he made him straight he cooed at the boy's red eyes, pinching his cheeks, "Sweety pie, why don't you go to Hobi hyung, hm?"

Namjoon whined, wanting to go, but he didn't seem to have the physical energy to do so, that was until Yoongi pulled his phone out with a sigh. Namjoon struggled to get off, and fell down with a thud, making Yoongi chuckle and put his phone back down.

"You're so mean!" Namjoon turned with a hmph, but smiled when he heard Yoongi chuckle with a deep voice, "I'll fuck you hard when you get back, you'll see what mean is then."

[No smut for y'all hornies ^^]

Namjoon went out, walking straight to Hoseok's room, and just before he could knock, the door opened, revealing a yawning Hoseok and Namjoon's hands raised like he was going to punch rhe boy.

"Hey."

Namjoon bit his lip, knowing why Hoseok didn't use his favorite nickname for Namjoon. He slowly pushed the elder in, closing the door behind him. Hoseok didn't really stop him, but he didn't seem interested.

"Hobi hyung... I'm sorry I said that to you... I didn't mean to." Namjoon whispered, pushing Hoseok down till he was lying down. The younger straddled him, biting his lip when the elder still didn't react, just stared into his eyes.

"Fuck it- I didn't mean it! I was being a bad leader, and I know I hurt you, and I shouldn't have stormed off, and I'm sorry I didn't say sorry earlier, it's j- just been so, so stressful. It's n- not an excuse, but please forgive me, please call me dimples again, I'm still your dim-" Soft hands attached itself on Namjoon's cheek, and when the boy looked up, he saw Hoseok smiling at him through tears.

"I don't want you to apologize, just don't do it again, okay? I love you, Dimples."

And that was all it took for Namjoon to lose it, kissing Hoseok's face till they were both content and giggling in each other's embrace.

"I love you too, Bibi hyung."

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