MARSHMALLOW / NAMJIN FF ✓

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"Will you eat tonight?" Seokjin asked once again , his eyes filled with hope, even though he knew deep down that the hope would eventually shatter, he couldn't help but to wait for him every night hoping he would eat the food prepared by him.

Namjoon let out a sigh, having already eaten at the pack house. However, seeing the hopeful look in Seokjin's eyes, he didn't want to deny him.

"I've already eaten," he said, noticing Seokjin's eyes fill with sadness and a cute pout forming on his lips.

"It's alright," Seokjin said, Namjoon knew what Seokjin was about to do now. Just as he expected, Seokjin untied his pink apron. Where did he even find a pink apron in his house? But he looked absolutely adorable in it.

Namjoon didn't even realized that he was staring.

"But," he said, causing Seokjin to immediately stop and look up, freezing his hands that were struggling with the knot.

"I wouldn't mind a cup of hot chocolate with 'extra marshmallows'."

Extra marshmallows? Why the fuck he wants extra marshmallows now?

Namjoon ignored the nagging voice of his mind and went in his room.

Seokjin was feeling a mix of excitement and shyness. Namjoon wanted hot chocolate with e-extra marshmallows. Maybe he really likes marshmallows, no needs to get overly excited.

But what if he actually does like marshmallows? Oh my goodness, Seokjin's blush deepened as he entertained the thought.

He made the hot chocolate with so much heed and enthusiasm, putting all of his cooking skills into that single cup of hot choco.

He grabbed the cup and headed upstairs, attempting to regain his composure while his cheeks still blushed. He gently knocked on the door.

"Come in," he heard Namjoon's velvety voice, a voice that Seokjin adored. As he entered, he noticed Namjoon sitting on his bed, his wet hair indicating that he had just come out of the shower.

Seokjin couldn't help but admire Namjoon's wet hair. He watched as Namjoon ruffled his hand through his damp locks, and Seokjin found it quite attractive.

He passed the cup to Namjoon, who accepted it graciously. Namjoon took a sip, savoring the aroma that wafted from the cup. He found the scent even more delightful than the taste itself may be because of the 'extra marshmallows', though the drink was undeniably delicious, the best he had ever had.

What the fuck is wrong with him? Damn, there's something about Seokjin that really captivates him. He believes Seokjin's wolf is the most stunning he's ever seen, and that Seokjin's scent is one-of-a-kind and so sweet. And now, he even thinks this drink is the absolute best.

Seokjin noticed a frown on the Alpha's face, and his heart skipped a beat. He realized that the Alpha didn't enjoy the drink, and he felt a pang of disappointment.

"What's wrong?" SeokJin asked, concern evident in his voice.

"Uh, it tastes amazing!" Namjoon grinned, his dimples popping in his cheeks. Seokjin couldn't help but adore his dimples too.

"Wait, you get mad too when the food is delicious?" Seokjin asked, gasping in disbelief.

"What? Who gets angry when the food taste good?" Namjoon asked dumbfounded.

"Kookie! He compliments me when he eats my food, but it feels like he's scolding me," Seokjin giggled, the thought bringing a smile to his face.

"Who's kookie?"Namjoon asked, his voice suddenly sounding a bit chilly.