SugaMon - bedazzled

01

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01. Meeting you was a fate.

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Namjoon had just found a reason to stay in this world. Another reason to keep on breathing instead of suffocating himself. It came in the form of a homosapien, and also homosexual. How punny he could be sometimes, they're really no joke.

Namjoon had no offense against liking guys. Though being queer is still non-acceptable among some people. He doesn't really give a shit, since his existence seems to be non-acceptable among 78% of people he had known. So what's so wrong of being hated by other 12% anyways. Nothing.

Hopefully his "the one" wouldn't push him away.
Eyes on eyes, their breath staggered once their skin was against the other. Namjoon 'accidentally' spilled his coffee against the shorter boy causing the boy to curse out loud at him.
It hurts namjoon to hear that but at least gets to finally interact with the boy.

"Oh god im so sorry!" namjoon gasped as he crouched to be on the same level as the guy as he aimlessly tried to wipe the coffee off with his hands.
"its fucking hot"
"i-im sorry!!" namjoon furrowed his brows as he immediately started to unbutton the guys shirt — not remembering that it was just their first time meeting and not to mention, they are in public.

The guy's eyes widened as he quickly cover himself. "What are you doing?!"
Namjoon pulled his hands away before stuttering his answer. "y-you said its hot.." He then took off his sweater and passed it to the boy. "Wear this first."

The boy took the sweater and wore it as he pull off his dirtied shirt, sighing heavily before picking his bag up. Once he stood up he held his hand out to namjoon. "the name is yoongi"
oh yoongi.
nice name.
hey yoongi, you're namjoon's boyfriend?
god..
kim yoongi. fucking nice.

"...and you are?"
Namjoon finally snapped out of his thoughts and grabbed Yoongi's hand, giving the boy a dimpled-smile. "Namjoon"
Yoongi's answer were almost immediate. "Kim Namjoon?"
This guy knew him? how is that possible? regardlessly, Namjoon just nodded.
"Man you're great! i love your mixtapes"

So he was a fan. Namjoon's heart blooms flowers as if its spring inside, his cheeks feels hot as if it was summer, his tongue froze as if the winter has froze it, who knew namjoon would get this lucky in this autumn?

"oh that's a pleasure to know. where are you heading?"

"Im a barista in a cafe nearby but well" Yoongi looked at the coffee-drenched shirt in his hand. "Looks like i have to head home to change"

Namjoon frowned — feeling guilty at what he had caused. Why was he so selfish?
"Im sorry, uhh- I'll walk you home and treat you dinner later as a sorry? would that be fine?"

"Actually... you dont have to" Yoongi chuckled at how nervous Namjoon was.

"Its okay, I wouldn't mind doing so, i felt guilty" he sighed, almost dramatically. Yoongi then patted the taller's shoulder. "If you really want to, sure"
Yoongi smiled and Namjoon swore he had never seen a smile that were as wonderful as that. They walked towards Yoongi's dorm together, they didn't talk much but some basic conversations was held; ages, majors, works, but the highlight was
( "Hah bet you got tons of girl sucking your d backstage"
"Hyung please im single as fuck and im.."
"Gay?" Yoongi replies were almost too sarcastic that Namjoon didn't know either he should tell the truth or not so he just hesitantly nodded.
"Damn, I didn't expect that"

Namjoon mentally cursed himself. Of course! who the fuck would expect him to be gay. Being gay wasn't normal in his community to be started with.

"but then who am i to judge? same here dude" yoongi chuckled shamelessly as he snugged his hand in the sweater's pocket and lightly kicked the dead leaves on the road home. namjoon couldn't help but to give yoongi his shit-eating grin. )

A few leaves later(thousands of them to be exact) they finally reached Yoongi's dorm and namjoon was glad that yoongi had invited him in. yoongi changed his cloth before offering to make namjoon a cup of coffee.

"Hyung, dont you have to go to work?"
"Forget it. I dont feel like it anymore"
Who's Namjoon to question him anyway so he just said sure to the earlier offer.

Yoongi had changed into something casual which screams extremely hot to Namjoon.
He's now in a black tee along with a black sweatpants. He stood in front of the little table on the corner of his room and made some coffee to Namjoon.
"I could be a serial killer yet you easily invited me in and offered a cup of coffee"
Yoongi just shrugged as he took a seat infront of namjoon, sipping on his drink as he look at Namjoon. "kill me if you want to. i dont see any reason for me to live anymore. man, life is too damn lonely."

and that answer caught Namjoon off-guard. who knew such a hottie would be lonely oh and wouldn't this give Namjoon a big opportunity?
"i know right? loneliness hurts"
"a lot" Namjoon nodded his head as he let out a sigh. life is hard.

Namjoon was suddenly overthinking about his whole life so he covered his thoughts by sipping on the coffee, giving Yoongi the most calm look he could.
"is the coffee nice?"
"Perfectly finiolli" he gave a thumbs up to Yoongi. he doesn't even know what finiolli means and he had never used the word before but he just felt like it. Yoongi just gave him a half-hearted chuckle but Namjoon was glad for that. They chatted for a few while before Namjoon finally stood up.
"I think I should get moving, someone's waiting for me at my place"
"Boyfriend?"
"told you im single hyung, its just a friend of mine" namjoon scrunched his nose as he place his empty cup aside and stood up
"was just making sure" yoongi mumbled under his breath but namjoon heard him clear enough
"pardon?"
"nothing- and oh your sweater, wait I'll go and take it" yoongi paced to his closet and grab namjoon's sweater before handing it back to namjoon. namjoon reached out for the sweater before smiling. "ill treat you dinner tomorrow okay?"

"anytime joon." yoongi nodded his head and walk along with namjoon towards his door before waving his hand at namjoon. "see you tomorro-"
"wait- how should I contact you tomorrow without your phone number?"
"oh yes. silly me" yoongi chuckled and namjoon's heart exploded with excitement, he just asked for min fucking Yoongi's phone number.
they both exchanged their phone number before finally bidding goodbye to each other.
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