Namjoon pov...
I gaze lazily at the clouds passing by through my window. I had been in bed since that argument with my sister.
"Namjoon you've been holed up in your room for almost two days. You need to eat. We're worried about you..."
Seokjin looked at me in concern. Seeing the sincerity on his face, I teared up. We gazed at each others eyes.
"I'm worried about you..."
Suddenly we were kissing. He pulled away to wipe the tears off my face. Then our lips crashed again. Only this time rougher. As he started taking off his shirt while I moaned into the kiss.
"Can I join?"
We looked up to see jimin smirking by the door.
Seokin swiftly put his shirt back on and stood by the bed.
"I- I gotta go wake up yoongi..."
He then left flustered leaving me and jimin.
"So... wanna makeout?"
Jimin smiled smugly. Suddenly crawling on the bed.
I felt my face burn as I pushed him back.
"Jimin don't tease me"
He smiled sweetly at that. And opened his arms. I quickly leaned forward giving him a peck on his lips. Then hugged him. Leaving him shocked and flustered.
"Let's go jimin. Seokjin is waiting for us."
I smiled and we walked downstairs holding hands.
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The wilting flower -hoseok x bts-
FanfictionThe beloved flower of the village. His smile is brighter than the sun. But his eyes hold despair. Jung hoseok was the most beautiful and admired boy in not just his village. But the whole kingdom. However he has dark secrets that hide behind...
