bts oneshots

namjin fluff

namjoon and seokjin had been friends since preschool. their friendship and chemistry between them both grew as they got older. it was a matter of time that one had fallen in love with this fella he called as his 'best friend'.

"what are you-" seokjin was interrupted by namjoon smashing his lips against seokjin's. a deep crimson red blush crept on seokjin's cheek as he was caught by surprised. he couldn't accept that one of his closest friend had kissed him.

"damn," seokjin rubbed the back of his head. he was laying in bed, in his own bedroom and nothing was different. the boy looked at his alarm clock. 02:54. "it was just a dream?"

namjoon had the same problem; having dreams that seokjin would kiss him and this time, namjoon would accept it. they both haven't told each other about this. they've just kept it to themselves and told no one.

the morning arrived quickly and both of the boys were in their own houses having breakfast. one was eating leftover hotteok from dinner and the other made pancakes with blueberry sauce sprinkled on top and stawberries being placed on the side.

jin
let's hang out

joonie
sure, but where?

jin
at your house if you don't mind :)
i wanna talk about something

joonie
if it's me breaking your door handle yOU KNOW iT cAN'T bE HeLPeD

jin
it's not that but be ready in like an hour

namjoon was worried, pressured even. he had no idea what seokjin had in mind, but he felt like it was something bad and relating to him.

the morning went and soon arrived the afternoon. seokjin was late to meet his friend at his house. namjoon was getting anxious every second, until he finally heard the door bell go off. "jin." "namjoon." he let the older boy enter, closing the door behind him.

seokjin took a seat on namjoon's couch. "what was it that you wanted to talk about?" namjoon asked, taking a seat next to the older male.

"well, i've been having these dreams recently of you and i." he started off. namjoon nodded, indicating he could explain more about the situation. "you kissed me, but i couldn't accept it." he said bluntly. namjoon's face dropped but he soon brushed it off before seokjin could realise.

"you've been having them too?" namjoon pondered. seokjin looked at him confused as if he was hearing nonsense. "in my dream, you kissed me and i..." namjoon took a deep breath before carrying on. "i accepted it." seokjin's eyes widened. he couldn't believe what he was hearing.

namjoon got closer to the older one. "and that is because," closer, "i," closer, "love," once again, closer, "you." their nose were pressed against eachother. seokjin was paralysed, he didn't know what to do at this moment. he didn't want to push namjoon nor even let anything happen further amongst this point.

namjoon pulled himself away, getting up from the couch he was once sitting on. "i'm guessing you regret being here." he sighed, smiling to himself. seokjin bolted up, pushing namjoon against the wall. a devious smirk was plastered on the taller male, namjoon. seokjin went for a kiss, in which namjoon gladly accepted straight away.

"guess dreams do come true." namjoon said cockily while panting.