Reflection || Namjin B2

Chapter Ten

"Would this look good?" Seokjin hummed, turning to face Namjoon while holding a cream-colored turtleneck up to his body.

"Wanna go try it on?"

"Yeah, sure."

"Alright, if you see anything else you like you can grab it and you can go try it all on and make sure it fits and stuff."

"Mhm."

"Try and look for underwear and stuff too, that's necessary."

"Got it."

"I should probably look for stuff too," Namjoon laughed, rubbing the back of his neck as he looked around. "I haven't been shopping in a while."

"A change of wardrobe would probably do you some good."

"What, don't like my retro 90's look?" The taller male joked.

"It looks good on you," Seokjin laughed. "Something else would look even better."

"Like what?"

"Maybe something more modern? You'd look good in black."

"Back in Black," Namjoon joked to himself, referencing an old AC/DC song.

"You'd look hot. Not as hot as me, of course."

"Why don't you help me, then?"

"Alright."

"I'll wear just about anything so I'm not hard to shop for."

"Mhm."

"Let's do it then."

"I figured we were doing it two minutes ago when the conversation started."

"You see I have a high IQ but I still act like a fucking idiot because I forget my IQ even exists."

"Hence I asked if you were smart enough to be a smartass."

"I'm smart and then it comes to real life situations and I go 'hey look mental trauma and responsibilities I'm just gonna slide myself back to when I was in middle school and didn't have to deal with this shit m'kay bye'." Seokjin frowned, shuffling closer and hugging the taller male tightly, not saying anything. "Why am I being hugged and why are you sad?" Namjoon asked, hugging the shorter male back.

"It was just a sad reason."

"Oh, sorry I don't try and make things depressing..."

"This is supposed to make it less sad."

"Sorry..?"

"Oh my god stop talking," Seokjin groaned, pulling away from the hug and putting both hands on either of Namjoon's shoulders. The younger bit the inside of his lip, nodding a bit. "You're such a dork," Seokjin smiled lightly, brushing the hair out of the younger's face. "I told you to stop living in the past before you regret the present. Listen to my advice."

"I didn't mean to it's just I'm used to that being my reply given it's been my reply for the past seventeen years."

"Well you can get rid of it, because I'm back now," The older male hummed, lightly tapping the new mark behind his ear. "And apparently yours, too."

"Hell yeah I keep forgetting I did that," Namjoon laughed, resting his forehead against the elder's.

"Well you did, and I'm pretty damn sure we're both happy with it," Seokjin smiled at the grin on Namjoon's face, laughing a bit himself.

"Well no shit Sherlock." The younger said sarcastically, moving an arm around the shorter male's waist. Seokjin noticed, humming a bit and scooting closer to the taller boy. "We might get kicked out out of this store for PDA but oh damn well I've been waiting for seventeen damn years they can go choke on a dick." Namjoon laughed, gently cupping the elder's cheek with his freehand and pressing their lips together. Seokjin jumped a bit, but immediately returned the kiss, wrapping his own arms around the other's neck. The younger hummed a bit, pulling back after a few seconds.