Pretty Lips {Namjin}

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The car ride to Hoseok's home that morning passed much too slowly for Namjoon with his anticipation for the news he was about to hear, despite the location not being very far from Seokjin's place.

When they arrived at his house, Namjoon immediately dashed out of the vehicle, tugging his struggling partner along with him into the building.

"Hi, Mrs. Jung!" Namjoon greeted quickly to the woman that was currently wiping down a kitchen counter, Seokjin waving to her as well as Namjoon raced with him into a hallway that led to Hoseok's bedroom.

The door belonging to Hoseok's room at the end of the hall opened suddenly and the momentum left in Namjoon's feet forced him to collide with an unsuspecting and wide-eyed Yoongi, sending the both of the men onto the carpeted floor below.

Yoongi squinted up at the boy with a pained expression, "Namjoon, you clumsy motherfucker, get off of me right now."

Namjoon shot up from his straddling position on the elder's thighs and extended a welcoming palm to him, "Sorry, hyung, I didn't mean to fall into you like that."

The elder male huffed as he was hauled back onto the soles of his shoes with the help of Namjoon's hand, "Just shut your fucking mouth and give me a hug, will you?"

Yoongi's abrupt grin mirrored onto Namjoon's face after a short while and the younger enveloped him into a warm embrace.

The sweet moment didn't last long, though, not with Jimin tugging Yoongi away from the other and filling the empty void in Namjoon's arms with his own body, "Missed you so much, hyung."

"I missed you too, Jiminie," the older boy smiled into his shoulder, inhaling deeply at the fresh scent of Jimin's white t-shirt.

Jimin separated from the tight hug with an enthused hum and his hands gradually slid down the expanse of Namjoon's back until they rested on the spot just above his hips, chuckling lightly as he caught sight of Seokjin's scowl out of the corner of his eye.

"Good morning, Joonie," Jimin murmured huskily beside the cleft of the elder's right ear, walking away with a sly smirk once he had successfully delivered a peck to his cheek that lingered for a time period that made Jin squirm in discomfort.

Namjoon could only giggle nervously as he tried to shake off the daze Jimin had given him with a shiver, the frown on his boyfriend's face becoming even more profound, "S-So, what's wrong? Did someone break a bone or something?"

"I almost broke a bone when you physically attacked me a moment ago," Yoongi supplied with a slight grumble, Namjoon striking him on the arm gently at the comment.

Hoseok removed himself from the loveseat on the other side of the room to let Namjoon and Seokjin sit in it instead, "Yeah, Jimin, what did you want to talk about again?"

Jimin had a worried look wash over him and he cleared his throat at the mention and seated himself in the chair next to the piece of furniture, "W-Well, it's more of how all of our... relationships have progressed over the years."

"Especially Jimin and I's," Taehyung added before going beside Jimin and sitting by his feet on the ground. "None of you were really supposed to know about this because we thought it was unnecessary and stupid now that's it's over and we've sort of forgotten about it."

"I feel like my heart is going to jump out of my chest, fuck," Jimin took a deep breath after he said this and combed his fingers through his hair in an attempt to maintain his stress.