Pick Up Lines (Taejoon)

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Somehow, Namjoon ended up straddling Taehyung's legs. He could feel just how excited the younger man was through their pants and for a moment, all else was forgotten in the way Taehyung's lips trailed down his skin and the way his tongue worked wonder's on Namjoon's own.

A thought popped into Namjoon's head through the haze of pleasure and heat radiating off of Taehyung's body. It had been something he had thought about all through dinner and it needed to come out. Every time Namjoon tried to speak, though, Taehyung would lean back up to claim his lips in a passionate kiss that left Namjoon breathless and wanting more. This was important, though and so Namjoon softly pushed Taehyung from his task of kissing him.

"Tae?" he asked softly.

The younger hummed, looking up at him with nothing but adoration in his dark eyes and all of the sudden Namjoon felt his heart swell even more. How did he end up getting so lucky? Of course, there had been a very bumpy trial of a road to where they currently were but as Namjoon looked down at the young man underneath him, he couldn't help but feel a spark in his chest. Taehyung was absolutely gorgeous – ethereal even – under the dim lighting of the lamp on the other side of Namjoon's living room. The warm light spilled onto part of Taehyung's face, the other part being blocked by Namjoon's shadow as he sat on the younger's thighs. His hair was slightly mussed and tousled and oh god, did Namjoon just want to pull at those thick locks. But everything about Taehyung was simply as divine. From his sharp nose and dark eyes to the thinness of his body and the beginnings of abdominal muscles, he was like sex come alive.

His looks didn't change things, though. Namjoon's question was still ringing his mind, "What are we?"

His question seemed to catch the younger off guard. Taehyung simply stared up at him dumbly, a bit perplexed before grinning.

"Lovers." His answer was simple and made sense. But Namjoon wanted more. Namjoon wanted commitment.

Namjoon found himself frowning despite the fact he had no intention of doing so, "Just lovers?"

"Do you want to be more?" Taehyung gave the older a sad smile, "I'm not ready for marriage yet, Joonie..."

"God, no – that's not what I meant." Namjoon laughed. His laughter died out quite quickly, though. He let his head drop to watch his fingers as they played with the hem of Taehyung's shirt, "I was just wondering if we were boyfriends or just dating or... or what?"

Taehyung gave Namjoon one of his precious boxy grins – the kind he gave when he was happy or excited and it made Namjoon light up without him even realizing it. Those grins made Taehyung look more his age perhaps more playful and innocent. But Namjoon knew firsthand the man was anything but. However, his lack of a verbal response was honestly beginning to worry Namjoon. He shifted slightly, feeling Taehyung freeze up a bit below him and feeling the younger's hands shoot up to snag around his waist and keep him still.

"Sorry," Namjoon muttered in a quiet apology. He wasn't really sorry, though....

"Do you want to be boyfriends?" Taehyung asked, letting his thumbs rub comforting circles into Namjoon's hips through the older's dress pants.

Namjoon looked into his lap once again before nodding almost shyly. He wanted Taehyung to be his and only his. He wanted to be with the man all the time and hug him and kiss him whenever he pleased. He wanted to watch him get jealous whenever Jin's new boyfriend Jimin would smile politely at him or give him a quick hug as a goodbye.

"So then, what's the problem?" Taehyung asked with a laugh.

Namjoon looked up from his lap into Taehyung's eyes. The want and lust was there but it was clouded with a bit of mirth. But the thing that stuck out the most to Namjoon as he gazed into Taehyung's eyes was the love he saw there. He had no doubt Taehyung could and would love him.

His words still caught Namjoon off guard, "What?"

Taehyung repeated himself, "What's the problem? If you want to be boyfriends, we're boyfriends."

Namjoon grinned, his dimples showing and lighting up Taehyung's own world, "Really?"

Taehyung snorted but still leaned upwards, kissing Namjoon as softly and with as much affirmation as he could, hoping that somehow this press of lips on lips could somehow tell the older man everything he wanted to put into words but was actually far too nervous or scared to do, "Will you be my boyfriend, Kim Namjoon?"

Namjoon shrieked with joy – an odd sound for him to be sure – but it made Taehyung laugh and they hugged each other tightly. Taehyung took Namjoon's face in his hands, squishing his cheeks slightly before scattering Namjoon's face with small kisses. He left a larger kiss on Namjoon's lips. He pulled back, running the pad of his thumb over Namjoon's plump bottom lip. He kissed Namjoon deeply once again.

"I love you, Kim Namjoon." He whispered against the older man's lips, connecting their foreheads with a gentle sigh.

Namjoon giggled back, "I never thought I'd say this, but I love you, too, Kim Taehyung."

Taehyung grinned, "Oh?" Namjoon nodded, making the younger man grin even more, "Do you want to show me just how much?"

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Please comment! It really helps me! Maybe 2 more chapters to go! And maybe they go all the way in the next one.... OwO

I'm going to try for that anyway, I don't know if I can actually write that.... but for you ladies I'll try my best! If it ends up being so incredibly cringy, I'll give you some fluff or something a bit less sexual instead or something like that