In the end, the movie that day was not watched, but because the relationship between the two people was confirmed, such an opportunity will come in the future.
Namjoon still went to pick up Jimin from get off work, he didn't want Jimin to be introduced to anyone else again, he had to come over to declare his sovereignty.
As soon as Jimin came out of the office building, he saw Namjoon's figure, ran over, and Namjoon took the opportunity to hug him into his arms.
Jimin's face flushed and he struggled to escape, but Namjoon only hugged him tighter.
"Are you shy or don't want to let others know about our relationship?" Namjoon gently kissed Jimin's side face.
"No. I just think we shouldn't do this kind of thing in public."
"Is that so?" Namjoon was thoughtful, and the wicked smile on his face gradually couldn't be hidden.
Jimin looked at Namjoon and had a bad feeling in his heart. What bad idea is this guy up to.
"Okay." Namjoon let go of Jimin and clasped his fingers together. "Is that all right?"
"Yeah... okay." Jimin bowed his head shyly.
Namjoon brought Jimin to dinner, and then took him home. Jimin followed behind, and only when Namjoon took out the key to open the door did Jimin realize that this was Namjoon's home.
Namjoon was afraid of Jimin's misunderstanding, so he quickly explained.
"It just so happens that the place where we eat is very close to my house, so I'm going to show you where I live so that you can find it easily in the future. There's no other meaning, don't get me wrong."
Namjoon didn't explain, Jimin was a little nervous. As soon as Namjoon explained, Jimin thought that Namjoon's explanation looked like a child, which was quite cute.
Namjoon lives alone, but the apartment is quite big, with two bedrooms and one living room. Namjoon sleeps in the master bedroom, and many of Namjoon's paintings and sundries are piled up in the side bedroom, but the living room and master bedroom are clean and simple.
"Your kitchen is... as clean as if it's never been used."
"You guessed it right, just never used it. I can't cook... can you?"
Jimin shook his head.
"It's okay, then I'll learn. When I learn it, I'll cook it for you." Namjoon began to plan for the future.
"Want to... watch a movie?" Namjoon pointed to the projector in the living room. "I've bought it for a long time and haven't seen it, are there any movies you're interested in?"
"Okay. As long as it's not a horror movie, I'm ok."
Namjoon picked a romantic movie, and while waiting for the opening song of the movie, he went to the refrigerator to get Jimin a drink. Jimin leaned on the sofa in his comfortable position, holding a pillow in his arms.
Namjoon turned off the lights and sat down. At first, Namjoon just sat next to Jimin. After watching the movie for a while, he adjusted his posture and slowly pulled Jimin into his arms. It's more comfortable to lean on Namjoon's arms, Jimin just let Namjoon go.
Namjoon buried his head on Jimin's shoulder and inhaled Jimin's unique scent.
The small gestures between the couple made Jimin no longer want to watch the movie, so he shrank his neck to avoid it.
The drinker's mind is not in the cup, he just wanted to spend some time with Jimin, and he didn't care what movie was played or what happened in the movie. The hand wrapped around Jimin's waist squeezed a little, and Jimin slammed into Namjoon's chest.
Namjoon's dense kiss gently landed on Jimin's neck, invading Jimin's sensitive area.
"What..are you doing?"
"This is not a public place." Namjoon chuckled.
Jimin subconsciously wanted to hide, but was restrained by a big hand, and the mouth that was about to speak was immediately sealed.
Namjoon wrapped Jimin's lips with a deep kiss, and his flexible tongue penetrated into Jimin's mouth, easily arousing the hormones of an adult male, and his body became excited at once.
Jimin gave up resistance and closed his eyes to enjoy the infinite sweetness that Namjoon brought to him. Namjoon's hand has been rubbing Jimin's back countless times, and he feels Jimin's response.
Gently laying him down on the sofa, Namjoon pulled up Jimin's shirt tucked in his slacks with his hand. Seeing that Jimin didn't object, Namjoon's hand swam in from the hem of his clothes.
Jimin couldn't help but hum when his fingers touched his sensitive waist. As a 25-year-old virgin, Jimin is anxious but full of expectations for what will happen next.
The living room contained only the sound of the movies, occasionally mixed with kisses and low moans.
Jimin's shirt buttons were also unbuttoned twice, Namjoon pressed on Jimin's body, and the friction of his body felt the hard physical reaction of the other party.
"Ding...ding..." Namjoon's phone on the coffee table rang, but the two of them didn't bother to pay any attention.
"Ding...ding..." The phone rang again after two seconds of silence.
It seems that the other party is looking for Namjoon in a hurry. Jimin pushed Namjoon away and motioned for Namjoon to answer the phone first.
Namjoon frowned and touched the phone, looked at the caller ID, sat up quickly, and pressed the answer button.
"Mom?"
Jimin was a little embarrassed and started to organize his clothes, and then touched the remote control and turned down the sound of the movie.
"I'm fine. You said..." Namjoon listened carefully to what the caller said, but his brows became tighter the more he listened. "Mom, I don't want... well... I get it."
Hanging up the phone, Namjoon stared blankly at the phone. Jimin gently held Namjoon's hand trying to convey a little comfort at the right time.
Namjoon saw Jimin's intentions and squeezed out a smile.
"Don't worry, I'm fine."
To Be Continued.....
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