Obsession | SOPE

Seeing you tonight it's a bad idea, right?

"So you will not do that?" Namjoon asked, playing with the man's hair.

"Mr. Kim- I can't." He replied, removing Namjoon's hands.

"Just Namjoon." He smiled, showing off his dimples. Causing those blue eyes to flicker a bit.

"You got beautiful eyes, Seokjin." Namjoon stated.

"You don't have to flatter me in order to make me do something." Jin removed Namjoon's hand from him.

"Then do it and I will stop." Namjoon blankly said.

Jin sighed. Maybe he was not expecting that.

He was expecting something less honest.

And this is what Jin kept falling for.

Namjoon was an honest soul, Jin often used to imagine how this mafia boss's love would be?

Will he always be this genuine?

Will he mean each and every 'I love you' ?

"Fine. I will do it." Jin sealed his lips, instantly regretting his words.

"I knew you would." Namjoon pulled him closer.

"It's okay. You don't have to fake it. You can leave." Jin tried his best to act cold.

"Change the time of the death." Namjoon said, carresing his cheeks.

"I will. You may leave now." Jin slightly pushed him.

"What's with the sudden mood swing?" Namjoon pouted.

"Nothing, just leave." Jin gulped.

This is the first time Jin tried to be strict with Namjoon.

To distract himself from Namjoon's gaze, he started chugging water from the glass.

"Can I kiss you?" Namjoon awkwardly asked, causing the older male to choke on the water.

"You have to leave. My shift will start soon." Jin uttered, wiping his mouth.

Namjoon pulled him closer, leaning in for a kiss.

Jin gave it in comparatively faster than he thought he would.

Their tongue dancing together in complete rhythm.

Jin moaned at that intoxicating feeling.

Namjoon's hand went lower, causing shiver down the elder's spine.

Jin came back to his senses and pushed him.

"Leave." Jin pointed towards the door.

Namjoon smirked, " I will see you around."

(￣‐￣)んー

"Are you sure it's there?" Yoongi rolled his eyes.

"Hundred percent." Jungkook nodded, taking a turn.

They were now on the way to rescue Yoongi's id card.

"It's far away from the bar." Yoongi uttered, trying to recall everything that occurred that night.

"He has gotten a car, so it doesn't matter." Jungkook stated.

Yoongi sighed, acting so impatient, "I can't remember anything." He sighed again.

"You were unconscious, and that's for sure. He clearly didn't want you to know his address." Jungkook spoke off with no hesitation.

"But why?" Yoongi had so many questions for that mysterious man, which he could not control.