Just a short cute story Enjoy~
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"Namjoon? I'm home!" Seokjin screams into the quiet house.
"In the kitchen!" Namjoon replies.
Seokjin sprints into the kitchen, thinking the house could blow up any second. He sees Namjoon attempting to slice a carrot but to no avail.
"What are you doing?"
Namjoon sighs sadly.
"I was trying to cook you a nice meal before you got home"
"We both know it should be illegal for you to be using the stove" Seokjin smiles warmly, walking over towards the other and taking the knife off him.
"Here, let me"
"But-"
"-no buts. Come on, move the boot"
Namjoon sighs again, sulking away to sit on the other side of the counter.
"No need to look so sad, I appreciate you trying" Seokjin smiles warmly, making Namjoon smile back.
"So, how was your day?" Namjoon asks. Seokjin puts on his pink apron, getting ready to cut the vegetables Namjoon had put on the table.
"It was good. Hoseok said my dancing has improved and that's he proud of me"
"That's great!"
Seokjin continued to talk about his busy day. Namjoon looked at Seokjin, watching the way he talked. The way his eyes twinkled when he talked about Taehyung, Jimin, or Jungkook and their silly antics, or how he talked about the new song he had been working on with Yoongi. He especially loved how his left eye was twitching, indicating that the male was hungry. He admired how angelic the other looked, even if it was doing such a mundane task.
Namjoon rested his head on his hands, smiling at the other. Seokjin continued to talk about his day, now moving on to the pot to start boiling. Seokjin turns back around and makes eye contact with Namjoon who hasn't stopped staring at him. The two continue to stare at each other. Namjoon scans Seokjin's face, a beautiful complexion. Truly a visual.
Namjoon quickly stood up, making Seokjin take a step back. Namjoon walks behind the counter. He takes one last look into his eyes and leans down and kisses Seokjin, closing his eyes happily. The other still in shock doesn't move, until the panic subsided and he too closes his eyes. Namjoon wraps his arms around Seokjin's waist and deepens the kiss, with Seokjin wrapping his hands around Namjoon's neck. It was their first kiss, and it was electric.
When they finally parted, Seokjin's ears were bright red, his mouth ajar.
"What's wrong honey?" Namjoon smirks.
"W-what was that for?"
"You're cute"
Seokjin mumbles to himself still looking flustered. Namjoon smirks at the other, kissing the side of his cheek.
