MINISTORY: JIN AND NAMJOON

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Kim Seokjin first saw Kim Namjoon as a toddler. They both met at a nursery, they shared the same one. They soon became best friends, hanging out everywhere they went.

As a baby, Jin didn't like Joon because he was from a poorer family than them. Not saying that they were as poor as Yoongi, he came from a middle class family. Tbh, it wasn't Jin's fault, he had been trained to think that anybody that's not as rich as him is out to get him. But Joon didn't mind, even as a baby. He liked Jin, so he suffered whatever Jin put him through. But Jin slowly but surely changed for good, when he started seeing Joon for what he was. A good human being, and an even greater friend.

Jin came over after his class of hotel management, which his mum had put him into, and it was a tiring class. Jin had to come up with three new dishes that used strawberries, and he even had to write a dissertation on food ethics.

He knocked on the door and rang the bell and Joon opened the door and smiled and welcomed him in. He just hugged him tight as soon as he entered, and Joon stroked his back, "Rough day? Want some warm tea?" Jin nodded and sat on his bed. Jin noticed how Joon carefully made his tea, and he just got up and stood behind him and stroked his arms. Joon froze, tea in hand. "W-what are you doing? Stop, lemme make tea." Goosebumps had come across his skin, and he didn't want Jin to know how much he was attracted to him. Jin didn't stop, instead he sat on the platform and pulled Joon to him. They stared into each other's eyes, before Jin moved back, smirking. "I know you liked that, i could see it in your eyes." Jin said as he walked behind him, and Joon blushed really hard.

Jin always teased him like this, but Joon controlled himself. He always did. He looked back at Jin, walking there so confidently after teasing him like that, who did he think he was? 'Does he really think that I am weak?' Joon was about to go do something, but then the nice part of him stopped him.

Jin actually was teasing him to incite his bad part to come out. He so wanted Joon to be bad to him. Do things to him that he'd always imagined. But, he didn't have the courage to be a Dom and do it to him. Every good boy wants a bad boy to ruin him. And Jin wanted just this. He wanted just that, by Namjoon. His best friend. Was it weird to want something sexual from your best friend? Okay maybe it is. Maybe their relationship isn't best friends to begin with. Maybe their meant to be something else, maybe something more? Jin stopped thinking because Joon came till then.

He came at the table with the tea set and his favourite book he had bookmarked. He laid out the tea, and poured Jin a cup. "Jin, here's your tea. You want some snacks with it?" Jin shook his head and sat next to him. Incredibly close. The sexual tension shot through the roof, and they just wanted to make out, but both of them were controlling.
Why? I have no idea. Maybe they didn't want to ruin their friendship. Maybe they were scared of rejection from the other.

Joon slowly sipped his tea, keeping his book aside. Jin stared at him, sipping his tea. "Nice tea." "Thanks."
Through the roof.
Joon was sipping his tea until he by mistake dropped some on his tshirt. "Ouch!" Joon instantly got up, and wiped his tshirt. Jin got worried and told him to go to the washroom and remove his shirt. Jin followed with cold cream to soothe the burn.

Joon was staring at the mirror, slowly touching his burn and wincing in pain. He was half naked, and tbh, he looked quite hot with his abs and his tight chest. Jin came to the washroom to see Joon in that state, and tried so hard to stop himself. "Sit down." He sat down, and he dipped his fingers in the cold cream, and slowly applied on the burn. Joon winced, in pain, and Jin blew on it to help with the burning sensation. He bent down, blowing, and Joon stared into his eyes, and Jin noticed. He went closer to him, to kiss him, but then Joon winced loudly in pain cz Jin held his burned shoulder, and Jin instantly got up.
Awkward.

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