Kpop One Shots 1: BTS x BTS

9: Namjin

Pairing: Namjin | fluff? idk | no kink
Part: 1 of 1
Word count: 843 shorttteu

Jin woke up in a bed that wasn't his bed. He could tell; it had a different smell. He also knew that the hand resting lazily on his thigh was not his hand. He knew that; it was to large. These were the first things that Jin noticed when he woke up. He opened his eyes slowly, and drew in a deep breath, licking his parched lips. The body lying next to him turned.

"Jin-hyung?"

Jin moved onto his side to face the person. Bleary-eyed as he was, he could distinguish silver hair and tanned skin.

"Namjoon?" he croaked. There came an affirmative grunt. Jin sighed and sat up, which turned out to be a particularly bad idea. His head throbbed almost immediately, making him think back to the previous night's events. Only then did the realisation hit him: he had been so drunk and high that he couldn't even stand, ended up making out with Taehyung for a bet, and then found that he couldn't suppress his desire to have something more. So it was that, at six o'clock in the morning, Jin couldn't get out of bed to save his life, and Namjoon wasn't in any better shape.

Jin felt the warm hand caress his bare thigh, fingers creeping up steadily. He hummed gratefully at the contact and sighed happily. Jin didn't need to open his eyes to know that Namjoon was gazing at him, nor did he when he felt Namjoon's supple lips on his own moist ones. The kiss was sweet and made Jin think of an apple tart with whipped cream. Delicious.

Namjoon pulled away. "'Morning beautiful." Jin smiled and giggled softly.

"Good morning, handsome," he replied.

Namjoon's fingers rested on Jin's hip, the thumb rubbing soothing circles in the skin. Jin leaned over for another kiss, and Namjoon gladly accepted Jin's lips again. They pulled apart, smiling at each other. Namjoon sighed sadly and traced the dark red mark on Jin's upper arm, proof of their not-so-innocent activities of the night before. Such a shame that makeup would have to cover it.

"I should make some breakfast," Jin murmured against Namjoon's lips, before slinging his legs over the edge of the bed. Namjoon's eyes travelled up and down Jin's body, unable to ignore the dark purple blotches on his butt and obvious red scratches on his back. He sighed internally. So. Damned. Beautiful.

Jin bent down to pick up his discarded tank and pair of sweatpants, hissing at the searing pain in his butt, hips, arms—virtually his entire body. Namjoon's brow furrowed. "Was I too hard on you?" he asked quietly.

Jin chuckled as he pulled on his shirt. "I honestly don't know what 'too hard' is anymore," he replied before limping out if the bedroom and disappearing around the corner. 

Once in the kitchen, he rumaged through the fridge trying to find eggs. He tried to make as little noise as possible as he pulled the frying pan out of the drawer and cracked five eggs, stirring them absent mindedly with a pair of chopsticks, still half asleep. Strong arms wrapped themselves protectively around Jin's waist as he stood in front of the stove.

"Namjoon," he murmured softly as he felt a pair of lips make a trail of kisses from the collar of his tank top to his jawline, little nibbles and bites accompanying them. "W-what if the others see?"

Namjoon hummed in response and made a particularly hard suck before pulling back to see that a faint pink line had formed. "Does that matter? It's not like they haven't see us kiss before."

Jin's cheeks flushed softly. "I-I supposed you're right..."

Namjoon nuzzled his neck with his nose, and turned his head so that he could kiss the older boy squarely on the lips. Jin slowly opened his mouth, still quite conscious of the fact that any of the other band members could appear without warning. Namjoon smirked to himself as he slipped his tongue in Jin's mouth and tickled the tip of Jin's tongue with it, teasing out a squeak and moan.

"Eomma~! I'm hun—" the voice faded; Namjoon urged Jin to ignore the younger boy by pressing their bodies closer together. "—gry... Never mind that."

Namjoon pulled back and turned, only to see wide-eyed Taehyung staring at them, Jungkook clinging onto his right arm with an equally alarmed expression.

"Er..."  Jungkook tried to break the awkward silence, but failed. The two younger boys sniggered to each other then ran around the corner to their bedroom. Jin chuckled to himself, then returned to stirring his eggs. Namjoon resumed the little nibbles and kisses, slinging his arm around the older boy's waist the bring him closer.

"What's the day today?" Jin asked with a yawn. 

"Sunday, baby."

"Hm..." Jin smiled lazily. "AKA Namjoonie Day."

"You could be a rapper, you know." Namjoon grinned and stole a kiss at Jin's lips.

"Babe, don't tease."

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Drabble much *exaggerated sigh*
I thought I'd try something cute for a change..
What do you think?