Seokjin let out a massive sigh as he lay on his back on his bed.
"Stop sighing, it'll cause wrinkles," Taehyung says as he looks through Seokjin's closet.
"I just hate that dickhead, I mean I'm cute, right? Look at me" Seokjin shows off his face and body.
"That is why we are going out tonight, get drunk and forget all about the shitty men in our lives" Taehyung replies, now pulling out a white silky shirt and placing it on the door.
"I can't Tae, I don't have anyone to babysit Jungkook" Seokjin now sits up, looking at Taehyung's choice of clothing.
"Why can't you drop him off at Mum?"
"I will never get my child back" Seokjin chuckles, "besides I can't make her babysit just to go have fun-"
"-I just texted her, and she said she's coming over now" Taehyung grins at his phone, Seokjin scoffs, but slowly grins.
"You are a bad influence on me"
"I only learnt from the best" Taehyung smirks at his brother, throwing the tight black jeans at him.
"Now wear this and you'll get a guy for sure"
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Seokjin and Taehyung walked into the club, excited to finally have a night out together again like old times. The two sat down and had a few drinks, it had been a while since Seokjin had drank. He usually was busy drinking banana milk with his son Jungkook.
Namjoon caught Seokjin's eyes, his alluring figure casually lounged at the bar. Seokjin was confident in himself, he knew his worth and that man was what he wanted. He stood up suddenly, making Taehyung stare questionably.
Seokjin walked over, before quickly turning back around to go sit next to his brother again, fiddling with his fingers and glancing up at Namjoon every now and then.
"What just happened?" Taehyung asks.
"I don't know, I felt confident and then suddenly I just...I felt anxious. I haven't actually done this since I was like twenty, I don't have any game"
Taehyung placed his hand on his shoulder, eyes staring directly into his.
"You are Kim Seokjin, worldwide handsome, if you want it, you'll get it! Now repeat after me"
"I don't think that's necessary-"
"-I am Kim Seokjin!" Taehyung shakes Seokjin, demanding he repeat.
"I am Kim Seokjin!" He screams back, annoyed at being swung backwards and forwards.
"You will get what you want!"
"I will get what I want!"
"Say it louder for the whores in the back!"
"I'm Kim Seokjin and I will get what I want! I wanna kiss that guy over there!" Seokjin screams pointing at Namjoon who is staring right back at them. Eyes sparkling with amusement.
Seokjin freezes, turning completely red as he squeaks and dives to hide behind Taehyung.
"Oh my god, I'm so embarrassed," Seokjin mumbles to himself, putting his hands over his head.
"Is he gone? Should we leave?" Seokjin continues to mumble, not noticing another shadow looming over him.
"You shouldn't leave without a dance," a deep voice says, now squatting in front of Seokjin. He looks up slowly, making eyes with dark brown dragon eyes.
"H-hi"
"Hello, Kim Seokjin" the other smiles, showing off his dimples. It isn't possible to make somebody that attractive, yet here he was proving Seokjin wrong.
Namjoon managed to get Seokjin out of his shell, buying him a drink and making him feel comfortable. The two talked about themselves, getting more comfortable with one another.
Namjoon grabbed Seokjin's waist and danced. Sure, they look like two majestic birds doing a mating dance, but they were having fun. The two continued to dance, bodies connected. Forgetting the world around them. Seokjin looks up at Namjoon who's staring right back at him. Seokjin feels daring, he goes on his tip toes and kisses Namjoon, who happily accepts the kiss.
Namjoon and Seokjin rushed into Namjoon's apartment, kissing one another feverishly. Namjoon slammed his door with the back of his foot, quickly picking up Seokjin and pushing him to the wall.
"Y-you sure you want this?" Namjoon pants, Seokjin is panting just as heavily, quickly pecking Namjoon's lips as confirmation. Namjoon smirks, rushing Seokjin to the bedroom.
