: 13 : Soft

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Namjoon sat in the study being completely frozen. What just happened ? Seokjin wasn't like this... he didn't even touch him now ...he kissed him ? Namjoon couldn't process anything that just happened.

His mind wasn't blank. It was filled with thoughts of how tiny seokjin's waist was. How soft his lips were. And how cute he looked while he blushed like a tomato. A smile crept upto his face which he soon shook off. Hell , what was he thinking ?

"I SHOULDN'T HAVE DONE THAT!" Seokjin said walking back and forth in his room.

"YES YOU SHOULDN'T HAVE !" Ken said while she munched on some grapes which was sent for Seokjin.

"YOU LITTLE - YOU TOLD ME TO DO THAT" Seokjin said while pointing at her.

"YEAH I TOLD YOU TO KISS HIM ON THE LIPS ! ON HIS FUCKING SEXY LIPS" She said while pointing at her own lips.

Seokjin was speechless. He was already going to be in big trouble for kissing him on his cheek now she wants him to kiss namjoon on the lips ? Ain't no fucking way ! But it did feel good to kiss him...

"YOU'RE A GHOST ! WHY ARE YOU EATING MY GRAPES?" He asked trying to change the subject.

"Because I'm a ghost doesn't mean I can't eat. I can eat but it won't be gone see" she said while taking a handful of grapes but the bowl was still filled , just how the maids bought it in.

"Good shit !" He said and sat down on the floor.

"Leave I'm gonna sleep" He said.

"You want me to leave so fast ?" She asked with a smile.

"Get out"

The next morning seokjin got up to see Namjoon sitting beside his bed. Seokjin was startled and quickly sat up on the bed while covering himself with the blanket as he only had one layer of clothing.

"Y-your highness...why are you here so early ?" He asked as namjoon smirked.

Smirk ? Why a smirk ? Seokjin gulped at the hot and sexy man infront of him. It was hard not to stare at him. He was just so hot. He clutched the blanket tighter.

"...good morning" Namjoon's voice was undeniably soothing and calming.

"Good morning"

"I'm going to the Seo clan today. They asked for you. Get ready we're going together" He said and left the room. Did he really have to wait near his bed ?

"He was here from midnight ! WE'RE GETTING SOMEWHERE" It was ken.

Seokjin blushed as he heard the words. "...from midnight ?" He questioned to which ken nodded with a smile.

Seokjin got dressed in his white clothing as the maids prepared him for the journey. He was nervous as this is the first time he'd be going somewhere with Namjoon. He tried hard to look as beautiful as possible.

Once he was out he saw namjoon waiting for him in his entirely black attire. He was definitely not meant for this world , hell...he looked like the child of satan with those piercing eyes.

"Let's go"

Once they reached the seo residence, they were welcomed by the maids and guards. Everyone was bowing to them while seokjin walked behind namjoon. He was nervous , what if he messes everything up?

"Woah. I never realised you could actually be shy" Ken said from beside seokjin.

"Shut up" He mumbled.

"Why would I ?"

"I said shut up"

"I mean really , you're acting like you're going on a honeymoon with Namjoon"

"If you don't shut your ass up right now I swear to god ken I'm gonna shove up a shovel down your throat until you cho-"

"Do you perhaps have a habit of talking to yourself dear highness ?" It was namjoon.

Seokjin quickly looked up and shook his head with an awkward smile. "I was just..."

Namjoon sighed as he walked in. The meeting was long and boring. Seokjin didn't know what to say except for the eventual questions he was asked for which he answered shortly. He was sitting right beside Namjoon.

He wanted to just sleep right there but it wasn't gonne happen anyway. He was tired from the journey and now just sitting here like a statue. Ken's pestering wasn't getting him in any better mood. She left after , she too got bored.

"See you soon your majesty" The king of seo people said as namjoon nodded and they went back to their horses.

Seokjin came with a brown horse while namjoon took the black one. He patted the horse lightly which seemed to have dozed off. It didn't bulge...indeed it was sick. One of their people came and checked on it as namjoon waited patiently.

"He needs rest ...he can't walk" He said after a check up. 'shit' seokjin thought. How do he go home now ?

"Come here" He heard namjoon say..he obeyed as he was told. Going near him. Namjoon got on his horse and picked seokjin up placing him infront of him.

"OH MY GOD THAT'S ROMANTIC. KISS HIM AGAIN SEOKJIN" When did she come back again.

"SHOULD I COME ??!! NO I'LL WAIT FOR YOU IN THE PALACE ! DON'T FORGET TO KISS HIM" She said before disappearing once again.

Let alone kiss , he couldn't even look him In the eye. They were too close. 𝘊𝘭𝘰𝘴𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘯 𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘺 𝘴𝘩𝘰𝘶𝘭𝘥 𝘣𝘦. He clutched his clothes again. Sitting in a safezone between namjoon's hands.

Namjoon's horse was faster and seokjin was a bit nervous as they went really fast. They chose not to use a carriage as namjoon prefered horses. Seokjin closed his eyes tightly feeling them going faster and faster.

"Please c-can you slow down your highness ?" Seokjin asked finally.

"No. It's getting dark. We need to reach there faster. Hold onto...me if you're scared"

Seokjin didn't waste a second to wrap his arms around the other. Now feeling much at ease. One of his hands were around his neck as the other was around his torso. He kept his head on his chest and closed his eyes. One of namjoon's hands sliding around seokjin's waist as the other controlled the horse.

By the time they were home seokjin was really hyped. He hugged namjoon all the way back. Namjoon was so comfortable to hug...and as he recalled his lap was quite comfortable too.

After getting off of the horse they went to their own rooms getting ready to sleep. But before that he went to put flowers in namjoon's room. He went in after knocking. He put the flowers inside again. Ken suggested that he did this all night. She wasn't here tonight as she had business back in hell.

"Why are you here again today ...?" Namjoon asked with a sigh. "...where are the maids ?"

"I'm your wife ! Not the maids" Seokjin replied with a smile.

Namjoon scoffed as he came closer to seokjin who took steps back until he hit the wall. Okay , does namjoon have to be so intimidating and unreadable all the time ? Seokjin gulped and kept a hand on Namjoon's chest probably to stop him from coming any closer.

"..really ? What do I get from you then ? What makes you different or special ?" He asked...his voice deep and raspy ..but calm.

"Wha- the difference is that you can touch me , kiss me ..you have me ! You can't touch the maids you can't even properly look at them ! But I'm yours ! The only thing you get from me is ME. I AM THE BEST THING I COULD OFFER YOU" Seokjin said and took a deep breath.

Namjoon stared at him for a moment. Seokjin knew he messed up , blabbering out nonsense like that. Who's gonna ask namjoon even if he fucks some maid. No one.

"...I'm prettier than the maids too" Seokjin added to break the silence. Well , of course he had to say something stupid.

"Really ? Prove it"

"How so ?"

"𝘚𝘭𝘦𝘦𝘱 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘮𝘦"

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