Bubbles || Namjin AUs ✔

✯ Cursed Blessing- Part Seven ¹¹ ✯

Warnings:- swearing, mention of miscarriage, sexual content, etc.

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Oneshot- 11, Part Seven
FORCED MARRIAGE AU
Words: 6,622

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Namjoon's and Seokjin's new home wasn't very far from the Kims' household, and was situated in a quieter neighborhood with much more greenery. 

The couple had moved in here shortly a few weeks after Seokjin got discharged. Not to move away from the elder Kims and Taehyung, but to move away from the memories of the past. They did meet up on the weekends and spend time together as a family.

On the other hand, Seokjin's friends came over or called every chance they got once they returned to the city after finishing up with a big project with a foreign company. Just like they'd done since Seokjin got married.

So far, Seokjin had improved quite a lot. His appetite was getting back to normal, and he now had a pretty smile most of the time, decorating his once more rosy cheeks, slowing getting back their chubby cuteness. 

What made Namjoon happier was that his little butterfly was slowly regaining the weight he'd lost, and he zoomed around the house like an actual butterfly, busying himself with household chores or his online classes, which he'd taken up again shortly after his miscarriage to divert his focus to something else.

All the baby clothes and other things Namjoon had bought, he gave all of them away at an orphanage after quite some open discussion with Seokjin. There was no use keeping them stored away to gather dust, but the other way, a few more lonely little orphaned cherubs would be warm and happy, dressed in the clothes of the lovers' tiny angel, playing with the cute toys their sweet rainbow could've played with.

The only thing they kept back with themselves was the little bracelet with the rainbow.

Presently, Namjoon opened the tiny purple box kept away on his and Seokjin's nightstand, smiling to himself at the cute miniscule bracelet cushioned inside. 

Hey, little one. How are you doing, hmm? You must be happy, wherever you are. Appa and Papa are doing so well, and it's because we have a bright little rainbow watching over us.

The man placed the lid of the box back in place, gently putting it away just as he heard the bathroom door attached to his and Seokjin's bedroom creak open. 

The rich lemon scent of shampoo wafted pleasantly over to Namjoon's senses, and turning around, he found his beautiful husband emerge from inside the bathroom, fresh and glowing from the bath, rubbing his wet hair with his pink towel.

"Joonie, aren't you getting ready?" Seokjin asked, for Namjoon was still in his sweatshirt and boxers.

"I can't choose what to wear," Namjoon reasoned, walking over to the younger and kissing his soft lips, placing a hand on his bare spine.

Seokjin smelled so cool and citric, it was very intoxicating in it's own way. His soft skin showed at different places, for he was wearing a cropped baby blue top and cotton white shorts, making him look cute and tempting simultaneously. 

"Do you want me to choose?" Seokjin asked bashfully, playing with Namjoon's collar.

"I'd love that," Namjoon answered with a smile, causing his lover's doe eyes to sparkle.