Be My Princess? [COMPLETE]

3- Hey, shut up!

« ... so, I'll have a cucumber salad and a raspberry-peach smoothie.».

«Sure. What about you?».

«A Kogi burrito and a coke. I'm no health freak, – Namjoon teased – I like my food like I like my dates. Tasty, and comfortable to eat while standing.» he concluded, earning a smirk from the boy behind the counter and causing Jin to blush vividly.

«Fine, I'll be right back guys.».

The black-haired waiter left heading to the kitchen in the back of the local, and Jin immediately took the chance to pinch the younger's arm.

«Ouch! What did I do this time?» he complained, reaching for the aching spot on his limb.

«I'm not a "health freak"!».

«You aren't? Let's talk about what you just ordered then, shall we?».

«Ah, stop it. I'm not like you. I haven't been blessed by the Gods with a sexy body. I gain weight even if I simply smell a cake. I have to watch out for what I eat, or I'll end up fat. – Seokjin pouted, and as soon as he noticed that the other was smirking at him, he added – What? You think it's funny? Well, it's not. It's n-».

«You think I'm sexy?» the kid cut him off, and for a sec the eldest just froze on the spot, staring at him with wide eyes, realization slowly creeping up his spine – had he said that out loud? Why on earth had he said such a thing out loud?!

«I ... I mean ... well, y-you are beautiful, of course.» he stuttered, but Namjoon shook his head.

«You said "sexy". you think I'm sexy?» he insisted, and the hyung bit his lip, looking away.

«Jinnie? you think I'm se-».

«Yes. Yes, I do, okay? – he yelped, his cheeks red enough to earn him a soft smirk – For God's sake, stop making me blush!».

«Thanks, sweetie. I was starting to think you're hanging out with me just because I'm extremely hilarious.».

«Are you? I didn't even notice ... » Jin scoffed, and the kid grinned, rolling his eyes.

«Aren't you a little tease? – he cooed, pulling him close enough to circle his waist with his arm - for what's worth it, I find you pretty stunning. By the way, tonight, we are eating out. I want to spoil your diet with the second sweetest dessert in town, okay?».

«Second? Why not the first one?».

«Well ... 'cause if I'm lucky enough, I'm gonna have it all for myself by dinner time.» Namjoon purred, his husky voice making Jin's stomach twitch at the implied avance.

Eventually, the guy behind the counter made its appearance holding two paper bags: the kid paid for them both and they left, heading to the studio and walking hand-in-hand.

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«Here we are. Home sweet home. Make yourself comfortable.».

Jin obliged, taking a seat on the small sofa he spotted not far from the door; he took his time to scan the place: the room wasn't big, but it could comfortably fit the couch on which he was sitting, a big, overcrowded desk, a coffee table and a keyboard, plus lots of hi-tech stuff that Seokjin had never even seen before.

However, the whole atmosphere would perfectly fall into the description that Namjoon had given him the previous day and the eldest could easily picture a young version of his crush entering the place for the first time with sparkling eyes and a bright smile.