Namseok ||Namjoon x Hoseok||

Untitled Part 11

   Jin's breath tickled Jungkook's ear as he scrolled through his Twitter feed. Most of it was fans, then a bunch of random stuff, like Justin Bieber and worst shark bites. A lot of it was also random images ARMY saved and posted on Twitter. Like he hasn't already seen them a thousand times before. Just before he decided to log out and turn off his phone to head to bed, he felt a warm hand place itself upon his upper thigh. It wasn't really anything new, but the sudden sensation sent shivers all down his spine.

"What wrong?" Jin asked, keeping his hand in the same place.

"Huh? Oh nothing it's just that I got shivers for a moment." He eyed the hand out of the corner of his eye. Jungkook's cheeks turned a tint of pink as the heat from Jin's body caught fire on his leg. Uncomfortable, Jungkook jumped up, and took a few steps forward when Jin called his name. "What is it?" Jungkook asked. He continued to watch his feet as they slowly forwarded into the hallway.

"I was wondering where you were going." Jin replied.

"Where else would I be going? I'm going to bed." Jungkook tried not to let his shyness show, but it felt as of his skin was cracking, slowly steaming out his feelings. Jungkook had no idea why or where these emotions came from. He had been in love with Jimin since he was around 17, but around a month ago, Jungkook somehow developed a throbbing heart for Jin. Since then, his mood had gone off wack and his heart hurt with lust to be with two men at the same time.

"I'll come with you." Jin said. He got to his feet and strutted over to the maknae.

"N-no that's fine." Jungkook stuttered. All he really wanted to do was get away from Jin.

"Well I should go too." Jimin sighed as he put down his book. He padded his way past the two, making his way into his bedroom where Yoongi was already asleep.

Jungkook waved him off before returning his attention to Jin. He couldn't think of anything to say so he said the only thing that came to mind. "Well... goodnight." He spun to head to his chamber when a strong hand gripped around his wrist. "What?" Jungkook asked, slightly irritated.

Jin paused and looked to the ceiling, trying to gather his thoughts. "Um...."

"Well if it's nothing then night." Jungkook stomped lightly to his room and shut the door. Once he crawled into bed he immediately regretted the way he spoke to his elder. A pang of guilted crawled into his stomach and up his throat. He laid on his back, focusing on the moonlit roof above him. Falling asleep, he dreamt of nothing, just pitch black.

The next morning was gray and gloomy. Jungkook opened his eyes to a softly lit room. He looked to his side and found Jin sleeping soundly on Taehyung's bed. Jungkook felt his heart squeeze at the sight of the two together.

He walked into the kitchen after brushing his teeth and greeted Namjoon who was laying on the floor. He sprawled himself out on the carpet, he held up his phone over his face and continued to do whatever he was doing. Jungkook tiptoed next to the lump on the floor and squatted down. Even though Jungkook said hi, Namjoon didn't seem to notice the boy right next to his face. Jungkook got a closer look and saw purple earbuds dug into his ears blasting some music. A small grin placed itself on Jungkook's lips. He scooted a little closer and poked Namjoon lightly on the shoulder. Namjoon froze before looking to his right. His eyes grew wide as his entire body jolted. His hands went limp, dropping the phone, hitting him square in the face.

"Owwwwww!" He moaned in agony, grabbing his nose and rolling on his shoulder. An uncontrollable laughter escaped Jungkook as he flopped to his side and went from Jungkook to Jungmato. "It wasn't that funny!" Namjoon exclaimed. He sat up and playfully punched Jungkook.

"Ahhhh!" Jungkook laughed. He settled down and sat crisscrossed in front of Namjoon. "So what were you looking at?"

"N-nothing." Namjoon looked away, his ears and neck turning a sunburned color.

"Oh well now you have to tell me!" Jungkook grabbed his phone and wrestled Namjoon's large hands away from it. He shot up and bolted across the room. After he unlocked it, he was almost taken aback. "I knew you were kind of a pervert, but not like this." The color in Namjoon's face went from a little pink to ghostly white. He watched, frozen, as Jungkook swiped through the photos on his phone. They were all pictures of Hoseok's sleeping face.

"Well... I mean..." Namjoon buried his face into his hands and mentally threw himself off a cliff. Jungkook then swiped through his other photos all taken last night.

"Oooh. Even ones where his shirt is slightly lifted, How sexy." Jungkook smirked and tossed the phone back to Namjoon. Namjoon just walked back into his room to get ready, and away from all this embarrassment.

"You easy for the shoot later?" Taehyung came out of his room, slipping a T-shirt over his head.

"What shoot?" Jungkook asked.

Taehyung reached into the mini-fridge and grabbed an apple from a plastic bag on the bottom shelf. He furiously bit into the fruit and plopped on the couch. "Did you really forget?"

"Well obviously not. I just asked to mess with you." Jungkook slid onto the couch next to Tae and leaned into him. "When is it?"

"It's in a couple of hours so we got time."

"Where's Jin," Jungkook asked. "Did he not get up with you?"

"He did. He's getting dressed then he said he'd think of lyrics for our next song and run them by Namjoon." Taehyung examined his hands as Jungkook continued to ask questions about the shoot.

   Two hours passed and everyone was heading out the door to leave. Hoseok shyly took Namjoon's hand in his and told Jimin to cover them if anyone sees. Safely, they made it to the car and were now heading to their destination.

A/N

Yay I'm not dead just lazy!