Seokjin centric oneshot (jin×bangtan)

Roommates (namgijin) pt2

An:- might be short.......

"Well..and yoongi is such a nice guy mom....he was the one who told me it will make you and dad extremely sad if I marry all by myself you know, he really teaches me something new every day and makes me into a more better person" seokjin said leaning towards yoongi who sat beside him. Keeping his hand on yoongi's lap.

"That is alright. It doesn't changes the fact you just decided to run away from your home one fine day and remain missing for a whole year and then we get to know one day that you now live with your boyfriend" his father said a bitterness lingering. "Umm.." seokjin wondered on his answer his senses tensing up. "Well i can tell he is kind of an idiot.." yoongi said rolling his eyes. Only to be met by a shocked glare from his 'fake' boyfriend.

"So are you trying to call my son as an idiot?" Seokjin's mother said. "Ah no no ma'am no he is such a sweet" yoongi squeezed jins hand by taking it in his palm. Well even if seokjin might be bigger than yoongi, his hands looked like cotton balls in his hands. Too cute.

"Mrs. Kim he is the best decision. Trust me. He is an idiot for he should have told you guys. Made me meet you" yoongi said. "How would have you met them when I met you 3 months ago?" Seokjin whispered leaning near yoongi's ear. "Go with the flow dude" yoongi whispered back. "Whatever it is. I do agree that he was a idiot for not telling me or his father. So we are a little upset. You can imagine how worried we must have been since he left"

"Yeah so worried that you opened i think 3 brand new companies when i wasn't around" seokjin said sipping on his coffee. "Jin!" "Oh. My fault did I said that out loud mother?" Seokjin said. Well yoongi definitely wasn't aware of the family drama here so he didn't find it any worthy to self insert his character in.

"Me and your father worry about you a lot. You are our son!" "Tch step son to your husband but i did not called for the family matters anyways" seokjin said. His mother rolled her eyes, "fine at least we are glad you aren't any closer to that namjoon" seokjin almost chocked on his coffee. Yoongi's eyes wide but he still soothed seokjin's back trying to
sooth him, well he gotta act careing!

"Well mot-" at the very moment the door bell rings. "Uh I'll get the door...." yoongi smiled awkwardly and left to get the door. Well what are the chances that you are trying to act out as the fake boyfriend of your roommate and his spouse showed up at the very time when their parents are there and do not approve of....well in yoongi's case it was 100% for namjoon stood there in the doorway. His work bag slinging on his right shoulder.

"Nam...namjoon" yoongi blurted out. "Hi yoongi" namjoon said slightly pushing yoongi out of the way. This was unusual of him. He shouldn't be back before like way later in evening. Why did he come here? "Why are you here?" Yoongi spoke his thoughts out. Namjoon frowned "Yoongi...this is my house now will you excuse me and let me meet my ba-" namjoon said pushing yoongi aside getting in.

Too late, "-be....oh" namjoon stopped in his actions mid sentence. Seeing seokjin standing in his place frozen, if not more of terrified, his face void of colorless expression. "Hey ho-" "Honey!" Yoongi beat him to it and made his way to seokjin, sliding his arm around seokjin's waist. "Yoongi how dare-" "Kim namjoon" namjoon turned around, his worst nightmare, his in laws sat there.

Well they didn't knew that they were in laws but what ever. "Mrs. Kim" namjoon mumbled. "And did I tell you ma'am that namjoon is our roommate?" Yoongi said. "Roommate? Seokjin you live with this man?" His father said. "No..no I do not live with him I live with yoongi! Yoongi is my boyfriend not namjoon!" Seokjin said getting up to explain.

"Even so how can you dare to share your apartment with him!" His mother said. "Ma'am well.. actually-" "share? First of all what-" "namjoon buddy" yoongi said, making namjoon sit down. "Well.....mom dad...ok one thing namjoon is my- our roommate only roommate. He is yoongi- chi's friend. If not really good friend and he was in need of a place to stay for his work was here and until he can find a place of his own he lives here." Seokjin said.

Namjoon sat there eyes wide. Since when did he became the friend who is in need of a place to live until he find a place of his own. In his own damn house?

"Yes ma'am that is the case. Namjoon is my friend. Now I know you and namjoon don't quite go right but well... a friend in need is a friend indeed so...you can understand." Yoongi said sitting on the couch.

"Yes namjoon is yoongi's friend I do not even talk to him. Plus I was just as equally mad at yoongi like you are when I found out that namjoon will be living with us-" "then why didn't you left him?" His father asked one of his eyebrow raised. "Cause I love him...father" seokjin said his eyes betraying his body giving a glance to namjoon who sat sunken in his seat.

Oh he feels terribly bad about doing this that also infront of namjoon. No amount of acting degrees can make him ever do it without getting caught. "Leave? What do you mean leave him? I love seokjin and that can not be changed not anyone!" For a few moments he thought namjoon spoke but even he looked back at jin with the same amount of disbelief and confusion for seokjin was turned around and pulled down a little.

And then his entire body was on the verge of a freez as a pair of unfamiliar lips crashed against his. Hands wrapped around his frame. A tingling sensation taking over his body, he gotta do it. He responded to the 'kiss' deeping it. He hopes namjoon understood.

He swear he heard a gasp leaving namjoon's throat, quickly disguised by a cough. Seokjin's parents smiled an evil relief taking over them. "I...." seokjin said a little out of breath and out of place. "I'll be right back" he said and rushed down in his room. Yoongi wasn't any different either. Those lips- they felt so fucking. Soft.

"Ah no need for that" seokjin's father said. "And what about you? Aren't you dating someone?" Seokjin's mother asked looking at namjoon with a evil smirk. "No...." namjoon mumbled. "Why not? Your dad got a major loss that he can't even afford his son's girlfriends?" His father said.

"He don't allow me to date....." namjoon said. "Who your father I suppose?" "No. My husband...." namjoon said. "Ah I see married. That makes me even more relived. Alright son...we will take our leave. It is getting quite late for us" his mother stood up and so followed her husband. She patted his back and they left.

The door closed with a click and seokjin finally came out. Taking a breath of relief, "they are finally gone" he said. Turning around only to find namjoon frowned up and looking mad, and yoongi all red and spaced out.

He smirked, "I suppose your husband doesn't allows you to date?" He mumbled. Taking slow steps towards namjoon. Uh yeah he was back at his usual teaseful self. Yoongi rolled his eyes back to himself again he sat.

Namjoon pulled jin closer. "Well I gotta warn you too.....I am not allowed to date either.........for my husband don't like it" he said smirking. Taking those familiar lips in his. Namjoon melted in a mush at the same feeling like a lovesick man that he was. Until...

Yoongi cleared his throat and pulled their attention towards him. "What too much pda for you?" Jin said rolling his eyes playfully. "No....I mean i was your...boyfriend...eveniffakebutstill" he mumbled. Looking down his pale skin being painted in red.

Namjoon rolled his eyes pushing seokjin away gently. And jin took the clue walking towards yoongi who had his head low. Soon enough feeling the same soft lips on his cheeks. Deeply dug in his face, but not in a sensual way his mind made out. But in a warm way.

He turned around to see seokjin with a smile and the familiar mirth in his eyes, "yoongi ah...thankyou" he said. Yoongi's heart might or might not(it definitely did!) have fluttered a little.

An:- soooo...... how was it?