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Namjin - The Trip Home

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-cute namjin feels i cry

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He was restless. He had absolutely zero patience for anything and anyone after being away for so long, he just wanted to go home.

     The definition of home to Seokjin was quite different that what the definition of home was to others. It was not a warm, cozy bed waiting for him to fall upon and enjoy a blissful sleep; it was Namjoon's warm, cozy arms enveloping him into an euphoric frenzy of butterflies and warm thoughts. It was not a set place to go to upon returning from work to enjoy the company of one's loved ones; it was anywhere Namjoon would find himself, whether it be in a studio, in a coffee shop, or in a bookstore. Namjoon was his home.

Jin was snapped out of his trance upon noticing the flight attendant was flailing her arms rather wildly in front of him trying to get his attention.

"I'm sorry," he said with a small giggle, realizing that the warm thoughts of Namjoon had clouded his visual and auditorial abilities.

"I'm sorry sir, but there seems to be something wrong with your ticket and I have been requested to ask you to step out of the plane and go back to the check-in for everything to be resolved," the attendant said with a rather sad smile on her face.

"Oh," was all he could manage to say as he slowly got up and made his way to the exterior of the plane from which he had entered. As he left, the attendant bowed and apologized for the last minute inconvenience.

to namjoonie
namjoon my love, there has been a problem with my plane ticket apparently. i guess i won't be coming home tonight. im going to the check-in right now to get things resolved. hope to see you soon. love you~
Read at 9:28 pm

"How strange," Jin whispered to himself. Namjoon was not one to simply read messages and not respond, especially his messages. Sadly, he figured that Namjoon did not respond because he got upset with the delay; an understandable reason. But nonetheless, Jin's feelings were slightly hurt.

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"What do you mean the ticket is a fake? Why would I fake a flight ticket?! I just want to go home!"

Jin stood bewildered as he processed the information that he was being told. His manager had bought him the ticket, just as he always had and he never had a problem boarding any plane before.

"I'm sorry sir. In shorter terms, the serial code on your ticket does not match any ticket purchase ever made, therefore making the ticket a fake. What you're holding is just a paper fashioned into looking like a plane ticket, but it's just a piece of paper," the man at the desk explained to Jin.

Immediately he grabbed his phone and called his manager, completely outraged by what he was just told. He was sent straight to voicemail multiple times.

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Jin roamed around the airport aimlessly. He had purchased a new ticket and would be able to get on the next flight back, but that flight was ten hours away. Ten plus more hours without Namjoon.

His phone had died, his feet hurt, he was completely exhausted so he decided to stop and lay on the seats in front of his terminal.

"You look awfully uncomfortable right now," he heard a very familiar low toned and raspy voice say.

He smiled upon hearing his boyfriend's voice, but induced that it was just a dream because out of all places Namjoon could be, he would not be at the airport Jin was at right now.

"Why are you smiling to yourself weirdo?"

"It's nice hearing your voice Namjoonie," Jin spoke in between his smile, imagining Namjoon standing right in front of him.

"It would be nicer if you opened your eyes and gave your boyfriend a hug don't you think princess?"

Jin's eyes shot open and to his disbelief Namjoon was standing right there, right in front of him. He pinched himself to make sure it wasn't a dream. He ran to Namjoon and poked every inch of him, making sure that the being in front of him was tangible and not just a figment of his imagination.

"Wha-" Jin was cut off by Namjoon's hand snaking around his waist and pulling him in for a passionate kiss. How he longed for Namjoon's kisses. It had only been two weeks that he was in Europe, but it felt like years away from Namjoon.

"Now before you verbally murder me, just know that I'm very, very sorry but this was all for a good cause," Namjoon said with a crooked smile on his face. A smile Jin knew all too well, a devious smile that meant Namjoon was up to something.

"Namjoon what have you done? Spit it out right now," Jin said calmly, but internally he was perturbed. Just what had Namjoon done?

"I was the one who told our manager to give you the fake ticket," Namjoon spat out so quickly and quietly that it was barely understandable or audible to Jin's ears.

"WHA-" again Jin was cut off by Namjoon grabbing him by the waist and leading him outside of the airport.

Jin was attempting to stop his feet from moving and was Namjoon pushing through his efforts to lead him outside. What a sight to see.

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"Namjoon you have successfully dragged me out of an airport, into a car, and now forced me to walk blindfolded to Lord knows where! On top of that you've done a good job at pissing me off!" Jin was furious, but that fury was suddenly replaced with curiosity when he heard the sound of waves crashing in the distance.

His blindfold was taken off and he could not believe what lay in front of him.

Roses, candles, and a large blanket with all his favorite foods scattered on it atop of a pier with a beautiful view of the ocean. All he could do was smile so wide and so hard that his cheeks began to hurt.

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After a few hours of talking, eating, laughing, kissing, and skinny dipping, the couple found themselves laying on the blanket with smiles on their faces.

"Namjoonie, I love you."

"I love you too Seokjin."

"Seokjin? You only call me by my full name when something serious is going on. Tell me what's going on," Jin said with a worried voice.

He sat up and looked down at Namjoon, who was looking at him with the straightest face. He could not detect any emotion from him, which worried him. What could possibly be happening when they had just had one of the most special nights they've ever had together?

He stood up and began to walk towards the water, only to be taken aback by the sudden abrupt pull of Namjoon's grip on his hand. He spun around expecting to see Namjoon standing there, but Namjoon was kneeling.

"Seokjin, for all these years that I have been with you, my love for you has grown immensely. You are the reason I smile when I wake up in the mornings. There is nothing I don't love about you, there is no flaw I can detect in your perfect being. I want to be able to spend the rest of my life with you. Will you marry me?"

Jin stood there with his mouth agape not believing what was happening. Marrying Namjoon had been his biggest dream since they had fallen for one another, and he just realized his dream was coming true.

"Oh my God yes! Yes! Yes! YES! I love you," Jin spoke in between his wide smile, with teary eyes.

Namjoon took him into his embrace and held him so tightly, but so delicately. He leaned in and brushed his lips against Jin's, raising his hand up to his chin and pulling his face in for a kiss.

"I told you it was for a good cause."

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