Namjin Oneshots ~

Professor Pt.2

(How tf can someone be so adorable 😩💜)

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2 weeks later ~

Jin was walking towards the class, fuming with anger. For the past few days, he had been noticing Namjoon bunking his classes and eating off some random girl's face behind the bathrooms. Jin didn't know why he was so affected by it, but right now, he could stab Namjoon with a knife.

Jin walked into the empty classroom and arranged his stuff on the table. There was a lot of time before the class would start, so he decided to wash his face to cool down a little. 

He walked towards the teachers' bathroom and splashed his face with water. Glad that no one was there, he closed his eyes and tried to control his breath. The bathroom was silent for a few minutes, before Jin heard some familiar noises outside. His breath hitched as he slowly moved towards the door, trying to catch some words here and there.

"Joonie, you sure we won't get caught here ?"

"No, the teachers are all in classes now. And don't ever call me joonie again."

"Whatever....But what if someone catches us ?"

"Shut up and come here, Hera. I don't have a lot of time"

Hearing this was the final spark. Jin stormed out of the bathroom, his face red. He was angry and jealous, and the worst thing was that he couldn't help it. The moment Jin stepped out, he stopped in his steps, his heart dropping.  

There he was, the boy whom he had been crushing on, devouring a girl's lips behind the wall. 

The scene was so infuriating for Jin that his brain stopped functioning logically. He rushed towards Namjoon and pulled him back by his shirt. Then, dragging Namjoon to the nearest empty classroom, he shut the door behind them.

Jin turned, looking at Namjoon angrily. He pushed Namjoon by his shoulder, stepping ahead.  

"What the fuck is wrong with you ? Bunking classes ? And for what ? Eating off some ugly ass girl's face ? Have you lost your goddamn brain !?" Jin's voice was raspy. He was shouting for no reason and wanted to punch himself for it.

Namjoon was still in a shock from what had just happened. It felt like his brain was lagging. A minute ago, he was with Hera near the teacher's bathrooms. Now, he was in a classroom, getting yelled at by his professor for some reason. He was pulled back from his thoughts when Jin furiously shook his shoulder. Namjoon shrank back, trying to process an appropriate response. He was confused as hell.

"Uhhh, what ? I w-wasn't bunking, I was just-"

"What do you mean you weren't bunking ??!!! I saw you kissing a fucking girl, Namjoon!!! During classes !!!!"

Jin didn't notice that he was crying until Namjoon wiped off a tear from his cheek, looking at him worriedly. Jin looked away ,sniffing. He wiped his face with his palms and looked at Namjoon with heartbroken, tear struck eyes.

Namjoon melted right there. He walked closer to Jin and rubbed him on his back. Once Jin had  calmed down, Namjoon crouched to his level and looked into his teary eyes. 

"Are you mad at me for bunking classes or kissing Hera ?"

Jin was speechless. He had nothing to say, he didn't know the answer himself. It was true that Jin's feelings had grown a lot in the past 2 weeks. He had hoped that they didn't, but something  about the younger made his heart race. He couldn't help falling deeper everytime he looked into Namjoon's eyes. 

Jin was still thinking about it when he felt two hands cup his face. His eyes widened, as he saw Namjoon leaning in. He was about to protest when Namjoon placed his lips on Jin's.

It felt as if millions of fireworks burst in Jin's heart.  (light a flower, flowerwork ~)

The way their lips felt so perfect against each other, the way Namjoon's hand gently held on to Jin's face, the way he felt so lost in the feeling, this was all Jin needed to answer the question. He loved Namjoon. He always had. All these days, when he tried to push away the feelings, they  had just simply grown. 

And now, he did want to not resist. He wanted to give in so bad. And he would. Noting else mattered to him anymore. Maybe they could be a thing after all.

Jin closed his eyes and pushed himself closer to Namjoon, deepening the kiss. His hands made their way to Namjoon's chest and slowly latched themselves onto his shoulders. Namjoon brushed his tongue on Jin's lower lip, making him chuckle in the kiss.

 Both of them stayed like that for a minute or so before pulling away.

Namjoon pulled Jin closer by his waist, staring deeply into his dark, beautiful eyes. He caressed Jin's cheeks with the pad of his thumb, smiling widely.

"Can I call you jin now?"

Jin giggled at the question. Then, trying to look dominating, he placed his hands on his waist.

" But I'm still your professor, Kim Namjoon."

Namjoon smirked and grabbed Seokjin by his shoulders, pinning him to the wall behind. Then he bought his lips close to jin's ears and whispered in a growling voice. 

"And I am your boyfriend, Kim Seokjin. So I can call you whatever I want."

Seokjin's eyes sparkled at the sentence. He laughed, putting his hands around Namjoon's neck. He pecked his nose and looked at Namjoon with innocent eyes. 

"Am I, huh ? Let's go to class first then, shall we, Mr. boyfriend ? I don't wanna be late. I am going to conduct a test anyway, so you can't bunk class this time. You don't want a 65 this time now, do you ?" 

Namjoon groaned, letting Jin go. He rolled his eyes and picked up his bag. 

"Whatever, sir"

Jin chuckled, intertwining their hands. He gave Namjoon a quick kiss on his cheek and walked towards their class. He was happy. Very happy. 

Guess they were meant to be after all.

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Was the ending too abrupt ?  If it was, I apologise. I really wanted to end it this way, it just seemed to go with the storyline. I'll make an alternate one if you all want it.

Lot's of Love 💜💜💜