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NamJin - Mattress

Summary:

Namjoon and Seokjin get along pretty good. They hang out at school and are friends with the same people. Besides all that, they never really met up after school. Until this one day. Namjoon invited Hoseok over, who wanted to bring a friend along. That friend being Seokjin. Not long after arriving at Namjoon's and Hoseok stands up, leaving Seokjin and his secret crush alone.

Top: Namjoon
Bottom: Seokjin

Let's go:

"Make yourselves at home," Namjoon says, gesturing for Hoseok and Seokjin to enter as he holds the door open. "Do you want something to drink or some snacks maybe?" Both, Hoseok and Seokjin, just shake their heads.

His room isn't the cleanest but both Namjoon's classmates don't really mind, their rooms aren't any better. It's the first time for Seokjin seeing it though, yet he really likes the room. The door is right in the corner of the room. Next to the door, at it's left, there is a rather huge closet while the bed is right in front of the entrance of the room in the other corner. There's a big window on the left wall with Namjoon's desk right beneath it. A few posters are taped against the wall next to the bed.

Actually, Namjoon only asked Hoseok to come over after school, but the elder asked if he could bring a friend. And who is Namjoon to say no? His parents can't stop him from bringing friends over, seeing as they're working most of the time.

The eldest of them, Seokjin, makes himself comfortable on the bed, leaning his back against the headboard. While Namjoon goes to sit on his chair, Hoseok just sits next to the bed, legs crisscrossed as his back rests against the bed frame.

It doesn't take long until Hoseok stands up again, looking at his phone intently. "Fuck, gotta go, guys. My lil brother needs help," he says, cutting the conversation they just had.

"Your 'lil brother'?" Namjoon asks, not understanding what he's talking about. But before he gets an answer, the elder is already outside his house, plugging in his headphones as he walks home, grinning knowingly.

Seokjin and Namjoon just look at each other confused. "Since when does he have siblings?"

"He doesn't, he's an only child," Namjoon answers Seokjin's question. After that, it goes silent until the younger speaks up again. "Well, never mind. I'll get something to drink. You too?"

"Just some water, please," Seokjin smiles.

The door almost swings shut. It's too slow to shut completely though, staying slightly ajar.

As soon as he hears Namjoon going down the stairs, he closes his eyes. He lays down on the bed and takes in the sweet, sweet smell of his crush. Never in his life has he thought he'd be able to be in Namjoon's room.

Both his hands slide over the soft bedsheets, his eyes still shut tightly. His mind his going crazy as he can't help but go under in this oh so sweet odor. Imaginations of Namjoon hovering above him and pinning him down on this bed right here start to fill his mind. He imagines Namjoon slowly undressing him, leaving a trail of wet open-mouthed kisses all over his body.

He can already feel the younger's hands touching him, cupping his boner through his jeans and softly massaging him down there. Unfortunately, it's his imagination and his own hand that's trying to get some relief.

Fisting the covers, he arches his back. He keeps his eyes screwed shut, not wanting those beautiful scenarios in his head to ever end. Turning his head to the side, he tries to smell even more of the odor. A quiet moan slips past his lips and his mouth falls open, not even trying to hold all those following small sounds in anymore.