Caramel Milk & Red Wine | Namjin FF

(7) pleasent & warm

The next morning, when Seokjin woke up, there was no one beside him. He slowly sat up, freshened up, and then made his way downstairs.

Namjoon was already dressed for work and busy preparing breakfast. A subtle smile touched Seokjin's lips as he watched Namjoon, appreciating the effort he put into making them breakfast before heading to the office. Seokjin didn't have to go to school today since it was Sunday.

As Seokjin approached, Namjoon looked up from the pan where he was making scrambled eggs. His gaze lingered on Seokjin's scent gland before returning to meet his eyes.

"Good morning," Seokjin said softly as he moved closer to the counter. Namjoon acknowledged with a nod.

"Eat your breakfast. I'll pick you up at noon and take you to your old apartment to gather the things you want," Namjoon said, placing a plate of freshly buttered toast and scrambled eggs in front of him before moving to the fridge to get a glass of juice.

"You're not eating?" Seokjin asked, noticing the breakfast was only enough for one.

"I don't eat breakfast," Namjoon replied, setting the glass of juice in front of him. Seokjin's heart softened at the gesture-Namjoon had made him breakfast even though he didn't eat himself.

"Thank you," Seokjin said with a small smile. Namjoon didn't return the smile. Instead, he picked up his phone and headed for the door.

"Have a nice day. Take care, Alpha," Seokjin called out, his mouth full of the food Namjoon had prepared for him. Namjoon didn't reply or turn around, leaving Seokjin to shrug and continue enjoying the delicious breakfast his Alpha had made.

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In the afternoon, Namjoon entered the apartment and headed straight to the kitchen. He poured himself a glass of water and took a sip when a flash of purple caught his eye.

After finishing his drink, he rinsed the glass and moved toward the living room. The omega was curled up, wrapped in a purple blanket. Namjoon paused, staring at him.

He knew he should wake him up since they needed to gather his things before heading back to the office for another meeting, but the omega looked so peaceful and adorable that Namjoon hesitated.

Time seemed to slip away as he stood there, but eventually, he approached the omega, gently scooping him up along with the blanket.

He carried him to their bedroom, carefully laying him on the bed, and tucked the blanket around him before heading off to take a shower.

The sound of running water woke Seokjin, a fond smile spreading across his lips when he realized he was in their bed rather than on the couch, where he must have dozed off.

After a while, Namjoon emerged from the shower, dressed in grey sweatpants and a sweatshirt, running a hand through his hair, unaware that the omega was already awake.

"You're handsome," Seokjin said, sitting up to shamelessly admire him. Namjoon looked at him.

"You're awake," he replied, his voice smooth and rich, as he nodded and walked to the dressing table. His fresh, clean scent filled the room, and Seokjin couldn't help but love it.

"Thanks for carrying me here," Seokjin said, his cheeks tinged with pink as he watched his mate's muscular back.

"Get ready if you want to go to your apartment," Namjoon said, moving to the sofa where his laptop was already open.

"Yeah," Seokjin replied, standing up and stretching. His back cracked with the stretch, and a small squeak escaped him at how good it felt.

Namjoon froze for a moment and turned his head to look at Seokjin, who was rummaging through the closet for something to wear, completely unaware of the effect his little squeak had on the alpha. Namjoon closed his eyes, trying to push away thoughts of anything he wasn't ready to deal with at the moment.