The title says everything!
Here's a book full of fluffy as well as angsty oneshots of our favorite Namjin ❦︎
𝐃𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐠𝐞𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭 𝐚𝐧𝐲 𝐫𝐞𝐪𝐮𝐞𝐬𝐭𝐬 𝐢𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐚𝐧𝐲 ❤︎
𝚂𝚝𝚊𝚛𝚝𝚎𝚍 𝚘𝚗: 𝙹𝚞𝚗𝚎 30, 2023
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It was another normal morning of Bangtan College with the students meeting up with their usual groups and filing in the hallway, getting ready for their first period classes.
Until Kim Taehyung showed up at the parking lot, perched behind his boyfriend on the latter's bike.
"Oh my god! I had no idea you had a boyfriend, Tae!"
Hoseok exclaimed in a forced excited high-pitched voice, once the heartthrob had introduced Jungkook to him, Jimin and Seokjin as they arrived outside the college premises in Seokjin's car.
"Hehe, we just got together two days ago!"
Taehyung giggled dreamily while backhugging his boyfriend, who was a few inches shorter than him, with long wavy dark hair, piercings, a tattooed arm, big onyx eyes, and a cute bunny smile.
A complete baby girl material despite his muscular build with his half ponytail, ribbons, cropped top and denim bell bottoms.
"So...you're dating a minor, Tae? How old is he?" Jimin spoke up, squinting in confusion, while Seokjin stood behind him with a darkened, unreadable face, shoulders slumped.
"I'm eighteen, Grandpa," Jungkook sassed with a fold of his arms and a jerk of his hip, his shyness gone at Jimin's questioning tone.
"What did you just call me, you little brat?!" Jimin growled in annoyance, moving forward. "Wanna fight?!"
"You bet, midget," Jungkook snickered, amusement in his eyes as he surveyed the shorter male.
Jimin flushed at the jab, and then roared. "YOU-"
"No fighting! Everyone's watching!" Hoseok hissed lowly with a fixed grin at the couple, grabbing and pulling the angry blonde back by the collar.
"HE DARED TO CALL ME A GRANDPA, AND THEN A MIDGET-"
"I know, I know. Cut it out. He's just a kid." Hoseok sighed like the most patient man to exist as he held back a struggling Jimin, who was trying to aim his little fists at a very bored Jungkook.
"Sorry, my bad," the tattooed male yawned. "You look more like a nursery kid than a Grandpa, actually. Forgive me."
Jimin stopped fighting Hoseok and glared dangerously at a now smirking Jungkook. "We're never getting along, high-schooler!" He declared furiously, puffing up like an angry little chick.
