compulsion »minjoon ; completed«

seventeen

"What about us, baby boy?" Namjoon asked softly, his fingertips tracing circles into the small of the younger's back.

"Well, we know that we like each other," Jimin began, seeming anxious. "We've been dating... and we just had sex.. I-I feel like we have really great chemistry."

Thinking about it for a moment, Namjoon nodded. "I do think that we get along really well. And I have enjoyed dating you, even though it hasn't been that long."

The man's hopeful words caused Jimin's heart to race. He pulled back, lying on his side so that he could look at Namjoon's face. The taller's arm slid across his back as he did so, his hand on Jimin's hip as chills ran up the boy's spine.

"Namjoon hyung, I really really like you and I want you in my life." Jimin's voice trembled slightly as he spoke, his nerves getting to him. "Would.. would you want to be my boyfriend?"

As soon as the question was out in the open, Namjoon visibly stiffened and his hand fell off of Jimin's hip, landing on the bed.

"You don't... you don't feel the same, do you?" Jimin whispered, looking anywhere but Namjoon's face.

"Jimin, I'm so sorry. When I got the app, it was only because my friend was tired of me complaining all of the time. I was never really looking for a relationship," he broke the news to the younger boy. "Don't get me wrong, I do like you, but not the same way that you like me."

"So you just want me for sex then, right?"

"No! Not at all! I enjoy our dates and I love our friendship. I just.. don't really want to commit to anybody right now," Namjoon tried to explain.

"I... understand," Jimin breathed, closing his eyes to take a moment and stop himself from crying. "Okay hyung."

"I'm sorry, Jimin," he apologized once more, truly sorry as he felt guilty turning people down – especially cuties like Jimin.

"It's okay hyung. I promise," Jimin assured, sitting up and straddling Namjoon's hips. He placed a hand on the side of the man's face, staring down at him lovingly.

Namjoon placed one of his large hands atop Jimin's which was resting on his cheek. "Promise?"

"Promise," Jimin replied, leaning down to kiss Namjoon while he reached for something on his bedside table.

When he pulled away, he held up a blindfold, raising an eyebrow. "I wanna surprise you with something."

Namjoon agreed and allowed the boy to blindfold him. He felt Jimin crawling off of him and the bed, the younger telling him to say put as he was going to return soon.

The boy did return fairly soon, straddling Namjoon once more. He uncapped the marker in his hand before writing the words 'COMMITMENT ISSUES' on Namjoon's stomach with it.

"I want to take some pictures of you, if that's okay. I won't post them anywhere and I'll take them with my cell phone," Jimin told him, quickly earning a nod and verbal 'yes' in approval. "Don't worry about the writing either. It's all for the aesthetic."

Jimin smirked to himself and capped the marker, grabbing the metal handcuffs on the bed beside him. He took Namjoon's wrists, cuffing them to the bed above his head.

"Kinky," Namjoon commented, earning a giggle from Jimin and a small 'just a little.'

The smaller boy picked up his cell phone, taking a few photos from close up before climbing off of the bed and taking a couple full body shots.

"As much as I like being a model, I'm really enjoying being your photographer," he commented, tossing his phone back down on the bed.

Once again, he crawled onto Namjoon and straddled his hips, their exposed cocks brushing.