He felt the warmth around his body, the area around him smelled like coffee and ... him. Seokjin openes his eyes a little, as much as he was able to and looked around. The light in the flat was dimmed, Namjoon had a way more modern home than the older, but a nearly similar sight of the Eiffel tower. Seokjin could tell that he lived on the other side of the river.
The model was so tired, Namjoon even carried him to bed. He laid his friend down on the comfortable mattress and opened his anorak and Seokjins coat to bring them to his wardrobe. When he came back Seokjin was still awake what the taller himself thought was a wonder. He seemed so tired.
Namjoon decided on helping him out of his clothes. He carefully opened his friends shirt and shoved it over his arms, placing it on a lonely chair. Seokjins socks and trousers followed, Namjoons own clothes afterwards.
He laid down next to Seokjin and pulled the blanket over them. The older immediately snuggled himself into Namjoons arms, leaving his head on the others chest. His eyes felt heavy and he felt Namjoons lips on his hair, kissing him lightly.
The older smiled happily and drifted away slowly, feeling save in Namjoons arms that held him close. His bare skin touched Namjoons with every breath he took but he didn't care. He didn't care about laying next to his friend only in his boxershorts either. He felt so save, so loved, he didn't want to let this go.
Even if this was just one night, Seokjin enjoyed the others near. He enjoyed being with him, getting protected and loved by him. Seokjin could truely tell that he loved his old crush again. But there was one thing they had to succeed with.
Being boyfriends.
YOU ARE READING
Pact » Namjin
Fiksi Penggemar"Do you remember our pact, Seokjin?" In which Namjoon promised to marry Jin if he's still single when he turns 30.
