Hoseok's POV -Dude, you guys literally kissed in front of hundreds of fans. I said as we got into the car. Namjoon was sitting in the passenger seat. He had been avoiding us all, by pretending to be asleep. I looked over at Jin, who was fiddling with his sweater's sleeves. He wouldn't talk about it either.
-Shut the hell up already, they obviously don't want to talk about it. Yoongi replied smacking me on the shoulder.
-Don't hit him! Taehyung said, quickly stepping in.
I smiled at him, he was a cute dongsaeng. I wanted him badly, but I knew, Jungkook liked him.
a/N** yes bitch love triangles
Yoongi rolled his eyes.
-I only did it for the korean beef. Jin said looking up.
The rest of the car ride was silent. No one dared to speak. Not even me, mostly because I was afraid Yoongi would hit me.
Jin's POV Everyone kept asking us questions about what had happened a while ago. On twitter, fans kept tagging us on photos and the hashtag Namjin was trending. I couldn't blame them, even I was curious about the whole thing. Maybe Namjoon was right, korean beef makes you do the weirdest things. Or maybe...No. I shook my head. It's obvious Namjoon was not gay. He had brought the most women, to our house out of all the members. I could even hear them growl his name in pleasure. He must be good at what he does I always thought. **A/n Namjoon can help us slide those panties off ;) anyone get the reference? no? okay. I decided to sleep on the couch, Yoongi and Jimin had been flirting all day and I didn't want to ruin their night. It was dark, the living room had a widescreen TV, a door that lead to windowsill with a balcony, some BTS certificate awards and a drawer that held the tv, containing a couple of movies. I was hungry for some reason and decided to head to the kitchen. *A/n Eat Jin ;;--)))) I wanted some pancakes, but it was 1 a.m. Eh, I'll make buttered toast. I heard footsteps coming from the stairs. -My cooking awoke you, huh? I giggled slightly. It was probably Taehyung. I didn't hear a reply. I looked around and saw a shadow going up the stairs. I ran after the shadow that began to run too. The shadow fell and groaned.
-Namjoon? I asked, picking him up.
-I thought you were a burglar. he said continuing to groan.
-A burglar that cooks buttered toast? I replied laughing.
- It can happen. He said looking down. I saw blood dripping out of his nose. -Oh god Namjoon!
*a/n yeah Jin, you'll be screaming that later too. He tried to cover his nose but I held his hand and rushed him over to the sink.
-I'll be fine, don't worry he kept saying.
-Stop acting like a baby, and let me help you. I responded looking at him sternly.
He sighed and let me continue washing his face. I grabbed the first aid kit and gave him a cottonball. He sat on the couch.
-See, don't you feel better after mommy helped? I said teasing him.
-Jin, I'm really sorry. he replied looking down again.
-Put your head up! I scolded him.
He put his head up.
-So, why are you sorry?
-For what happened today, you know the kissing thing.
I blushed, just by remembering the whole thing.
-o-oh, that's okay. Like you said anything for the korean beef.
-Which by the way we weren't given. He replied sighing.
I sat down next to him and put my head on his lap.
-I'll make you some seaweed soup tomorrow. I said
He played with my hair.
-I'm glad I did this with you, you're so mature about it, and you don't jump to conclusions like everybody else. He smiled, his dimples appearing.
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I looked up at him and got lost in his eyes.
We stayed like this for about 30 minutes until we were interrupted by Jimin's moans. I stood up.
-Wow, they really have no control. I said laughing to break the awkward tension.
Namjoon laughed too. He stared at me.
-Now that I think about it, you've never brought someone home, have you? he said with a look of curiosity.
-Well no, but I have dated people before and we've...Well you know done the dirty. I responded covering my face of embarrassment.
-You're too cute, Kim Seokjin. He said pinching my cheeks. I felt his hand slowly drop to my lips. He parted them open with his thumb.
-Wh-What are you doing? I asked trembling. He removed his thumb from my lips and cupped my jawline.
-No homo, hyung. He replied getting closer and meeting our lips. This time nothing was in the way. There was no stick **a/n Ayee, another type of stick will be in the way, just wait for it Jin ;)
We kept kissing passionately, Namjoon poked his tongue, begging me for entrance. I allowed him, only to have him introduce our tongues. I couldn't help but let a little moan slip out. I gasped, embarrassed.
-It's okay, just let it be. He said whispering into my ear.
Fuck, I was already hard.
He seemed to notice, and grinned.
-Want me to help with that? -------------------- BITCH YESSS. THE SMUT IS NEAR. CALM YO HORMONES. Btw, guys tell me what you think! AND DON'T FORGET TO COMMENT pweaseee
