A Chance Meeting You

He looked up at the opening slide door. A handsome man looking tired entered the crowded train. He looked for a place to sit, eyes landing on the spot next to him which was occupied by his bags. Namjoon shifted in his seat and moved his things onto his lap. He nodded at the man and offered him a small smile as he sits down.

Namjoon took out his phone to check on the time. It was 8:45 PM right now and there's still two more hours before he reach Seoul. He sighed and slid his phone back into his pockets. He glanced at the man next to him, noticing that he was nodding off to sleep. He felt bad from the uncomfortable position he was sleeping in and didn't want his neck to ache when he wakes up. Namjoon shook his head knowing that he'll regret what he was about to do.

Namjoon reach his hand out to move the man's head onto his shoulder, making sure he was in a comfortable position. Soon enough Namjoon found himself getting sleepy as well. Unconsciously, Namjoon rest his head on the other male, slowly closing his eyes to welcome the sleep he had been waiting for all day, especially after the exhausting meeting.

- - -

Jin's eyes flutter open, feeling some weight on his head and warm breath hitting him. He furrowed his brows at what had happened. He didn't mean to fall asleep, especially on the train, but he was exhausted from work. He worked as a wedding planner and today he had to travel to a wedding that was far away just because the cake was arriving late. He lost tracked of how many times he had rolled his eyes I at the panicking bride.

Jin let out a cute yawn and turned his head towards the weight. A light blush sets on his face at how close his face was to the unknown man. His features were sharp and defined as he slept with his mouth slightly open, letting out soft snores.

Jin found himself smiling while staring at the sleeping male. He looked so familiar, but he just can put his finger on it. He felt him moved a bit and glanced up.

The smaller male could've sworn that his heart stopped at that moment. He looked straight into the stranger's dark brown eyes while the other did the same, becoming lost in the sparkles in the handsome male eyes.

Namjoon was the first to snap out of their daze, blinking his eyes several times and clearing his throat. "Um...I'm sorry for sleeping on you. I didn't mean to fall asleep." Jin tried to apologize to him, his heart beating nervously.

The taller of the two internally squeal at the sound of his sweet voice and shook his head at him. "No, no, it's alright. I was the one who moved your head onto my shoulder. You looked really uncomfortable and I didn't want you to hurt your neck." Namjoon chuckled and smiled at him, showing his dimples.

Another blush crept its way onto Jin's face at his considerate action. Unconsciously, his hand traveled up to poke the deep dimples in front of him. His eyes widen at his action and quickly pulled his hand away. "I-I'm sorry I don't know what came over me." He mumbled quietly.

Namjoon laughed softly at the other's cuteness. "I'm Namjoon, if you don't mind, will you tell me you name?" He asked politely, looking at the male directly. Jin could feel his heart rumble with the laugh the escape the other. "I'm Seokjin, but I go by Jin, it's nice to meet you Namjoon." He send the younger a sweet smile.

The two spend the next few minutes or so talking to each other. That is until Jin notice something was wrong. "Oh no, I missed my stop." He panicked, looking out the window and feeling unsure of where he was. "What am I going to do, it's already late?" The stressed male ran a hand through his soft hair and got up. Namjoon quickly grab his wrist, not wanting him to leave his side yet. "Where are you going?" He asked the elder.

Jin sighed. "I'm going to talk to one of the attendant about me, a 24 year old man, missing my stop like something a child would do." He tried to joke with Namjoon, not wanting him to see his distress.

Namjoon lightly shook his head, an idea popping into his head. "Why don't you stay at my house for the night? It's the next stop and I can drive you back home tomorrow." He offered Jin with a smile.

Jin contemplated on the idea before agreeing to it. Who could say no to that warm smile and those cute dimples. He sat down next to Namjoon, doing something he don't usually do. He leaned up, landing a sweet kiss on Namjoon's cheek, pulling back with a bright blush on his cheek. "Thanks." He whispered shyly.

Namjoon chuckled at the older male, knowing that he didn't regret his actions after all.

- - -

"So that's how you and eomma met?" Little six years old Seojun asked his appa. Namjoon smiled at his son on his lap and nodded. He lovingly stroke the boy's head. The last ten years of his life was filled with nothing but happiness and love. Love that he receive from his husband and son.

"Ok, lunch is ready." Jin stepped out of the house and onto the back porch. He beamed brightly at the pair of father and son, walking towards them.

"Eomma!" Seojun hopped of Namjoon's lap and ran toward Jin with open arms. Jin chuckled and picked up the little angel. "What were you and appa talking about?" He asked him and gently moved the bangs away from Seojun's eyes.

The little boy giggled and wrap his tiny fingers around Jin's face, landing a sloppy kiss on his cheek. Jin grinned and looked down at his son. "Did appa tell you to do that?" He asked in a knowing tone. "Yep!" Seojun nodded his head at his eomma, "Appa also told me to say 'I love you!'" He cheered full of innocent.

Namjoon laughed at their interaction and got up, dusting his pants. He walked over to the two, throwing an arm around Jin's waist. "I love you too." Jin said with a soft smile. Namjoon could only smiled at him.

Looking lovingly into the other's eyes, Namjoon leaned down towards him, planting a tender kiss on Jin's warm lips. "I can't see!" Seojun whined, since his eyes were covered by his appa's hand.

His parents chuckled at his cute pout and both leaned down to place a kiss on his cheeks. "Let's eat." Jin announced, pulling back. "YAY!~" Seojun shouts and wrap his arms around his eomma's neck, let his eomma carried him inside with his appa right behind them.