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💕 do you want some? | namkook

[Summary] 🔞

Namjoon sure does hate mint chocolate, but he can't ignore the way Jungkook's pretty mouth works on his ice cream cone.

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Namjoon doesn't like mint chocolate chip ice cream.

He doesn't like mint chocolate at all. It tastes like the biggest mistake that the world has allowed humans to create. The mixture of chocolate with mint is the equivalent to if Namjoon were to brush his teeth and then add a piece of chocolate into his mouth at the same time.

It's disgusting.

The whole appeal is that the two different tastes go so well together, that it's some sort of interesting or new flavor, or that it's a unique choice. Namjoon thinks it's the worst choice– a waste of time and a waste of sweet chocolate.

But...

He's chilling in the shared home of his group, simply reading a book in the living room. It's a hot day, so he has a fan blowing on him, which not only blows his hair into his eyes a few times, but it also blows at the loose pages of his book as he tries to concentrate.

He's aware that Jungkook is sitting over on the opposite side of the couch, which is also a slight distraction to him. Reading becomes harder and harder with every passing minute, so he finally just pushes his bookmark between the pages and closes the book, throwing it onto the coffee table.

When he looks over at Jungkook, he spreads his legs comfortably, his black shorts pressing tight against his thick thighs. It's really hot in the living room, so he figures that's why Jungkook is holding an ice cream cone in his hand.

At first sight of mint chocolate ice cream on Jungkook's cone, Namjoon grimaces. He scrunches his nose and is ready to tell Jungkook just how disgusting his choice in flavor is, but–

But he watches with a blank stare as ice cream nearly drips down Jungkook's lips, watches with his mouth agape as Jungkook's tongue peeks out over his pink flesh to hum in satisfaction once he catches the ice cream.

Jungkook goes back in for another taste of the ice cream and his eyebrows furrow together, his lips kiss softly against the cold dessert, the hum in his throat is so enticing, and he appears to be pouting as if the ice cream is just too good on his tongue and he can't help but make that sort of face.

His head bobs slightly as he takes in the fresh ice cream and even though Namjoon's mind is blank, his body is hotter than before as he watches the scene before him like a hawk.

It's Jungkook's tattooed hand that holds so tightly onto the cone. Namjoon wonders for a moment if he's going to accidentally break the cone and have ice cream fall on his lap– and fuck, Namjoon can't let his mind drift off to dirty thoughts right now.

But Jungkook sticks his tongue out, lax over his pink, pretty lips, and he starts at the very bottom to lick a long path up his ice cream, curling his tongue as he gets to the top.

It has to be disgusting, right?

Mint chocolate is so nasty, but Namjoon doesn't think about the ice cream as he watches. His mind is more set on the way Jungkook's lips part, the way he gently meets the ice cream with his cute lips, the way he licks so eagerly for more, and how he hums at the taste.

Out of nowhere, Jungkook turns his head in the slightest. Their eyes meet.

Jungkook has that same innocent and cute look in his big brown eyes, but the bottom of his eyes squint up and it's like stars fill his eyes as he realizes that Namjoon is watching him.