La-Di Da-Di → NamJin

Main Story: 25

Breakfast in bed, really. Seokjin wanted to laugh at how corny Namjoon could go, just to pamper him. He doesn't know why the younger was doing this, but he's enjoying it. It's all he could do while it lasts before Namjoon returns to teasing him daily.

Also because the first and second time he reacted and told Namjoon to stop pampering him, the younger didn't talk to him and pouted until Seokjin had given up and let him continue. So he just decided to let him do whatever.

If yesterday was spent outside and walking around the mall (and Namjoon probably blowing all his money on stuff for Seokjin). That morning was spent inside the house, the two cooked together-- with a quick grated cheese throwing fight (because throwing flour at each other is cliche), cleaned their rooms, where Seokjin finally found the socks that Yoongi left behind around three months ago, and having their usual afternoon nap.

Namjoon also took the first move to wake Seokjin up at three forty-five in the afternoon to take their usual walks.

"Hyung, say 'ah'." Seokjin opened his mouth and took a bite of the waffle Namjoon bought, they continued walking down the park trail before they rested on a fountain.

They sighed in content, Seokjin stuffing his hands in his jacket pockets as Namjoon gave him the last bite of the food they got, after throwing the paper away, Namjoon leaned back beside the older, enjoying the warmth he receives.

"Wow, we've been working together for three whole months now." Seokjin let out a happy sigh, leaning casually against the right side of Namjoon. The younger then slowly wraps his right arm around Seokjin's waist, when the older was expecting for it to just land on his shoulders and adjusted Seokjin so that the older nestled against his chest instead.

"I like it better like this..." Namjoon had mumbled, staring at Seokjin's side profile with adoration before a smile crept on his lips and he looked away.

The brown haired male hums, snuggling closer to Namjoon as he wraps the jacket tighter around his body. "Me too..."

Both really wished time would stop during that.

Seokjin finally felt something he long thought he wouldn't when Taehyung died, he thought he wouldn't feel the warmth and comfort that his younger brother used to give him. Although with Namjoon, he also felt warmth and comfort, there was this different kind of warmth that just makes Seokjin's problems melt.

He felt at peace.

The two continued to go around the place, enjoying each other's company and also having fun, when Seokjin wanted to eat sweets he was immediately dragged to that same cafe they went to a few days prior.

They ordered a slice of cake and hot chocolate for themselves, thanking the tall cashier guy who had the nametag "Yongseok" before they took a seat. They just stayed in the cafe and fooled around until it was about six thirty when Seokjin started yawning, and so they headed back.

"How was today, hyung?" Namjoon asked with fog coming out of his mouth as they were a street away from their house, their hands holding each other's to 'keep themselves warm'. Their locked hands sway lightly, making Seokjin blush when he looks at it.

Remembering that he was asked a question, he hums in thought. "It was fun." He looks at Namjoon's face, him doing the same. "Thank you for today. I enjoyed it." He paused for a while before continuing "spending time with you, it was really fun..."

Seokjin opens the gate, his left hand never pulling away from Namjoon's and just lounged around the house for three hours when Namjoon looked outside, the older followed his gaze and suddenly ran outside their porch after he grabbed his jacket.