"Should we really be doing this?"
Namjoon leaned back and blinked at the man before him. "Why? Do you not want to?"
Jin's cheeks grew pink when Namjoon's hands tightened on his waist. "N-No, it's not that. I'm just afraid someone will walk in and catch us."
Namjoon offered a smile. "That's why locks were invented." His mouth pressed against Jin's neck, lips parting and teeth biting. "So we won't be interrupted."
The older bit his bottom lip to hold back a moan. The maknae line were sharing the room next door, and neither of them knew if the other members were back from shopping or not. He couldn't risk anyone finding out about them. Not yet, anyway. "N-Namjoon...w-wait-"
He drew back again. "Jin, if you aren't sure about this, then I'll stop. But you gotta tell me first."
He smiled. He's too sweet. He held the younger's face in between his hands. "Oh, baby, you're too cute. I'm fine, I promise. I just don't want anyone knowing about us. That's all."
"About that, why aren't we telling them?" he asked.
Jin found a way to answer, even though Namjoon's wandering hands and long fingers sliding over his skin was extremely distracting. "You know why. If we do, there's a chance that the ARMY will find out, and then they'll be a huge uproar. Half of our fans will be disappointed and the other half will be ecstatic." He shook his head. "We should just wait a little before we tell everyone."
He nodded in agreement. "Makes sense." He pushed himself towards Jin, who took two steps back. "But right now, here in this room, it's just you and me." He captured his lips in a kiss. "Let's make the most of it."
Jin released a soft laugh as Namjoon pushed him onto the bed and pressed him into the mattress.
* * * * *
"Taehyung, slow down. It's not the end of the world if you don't wear your new shoes." Yoongi plopped onto the bed. "Why, out of all the things we could have done, did it have to be shopping?"
Jimin jumped onto the bed next to him, beaming. "Admit it, hyung. You had fun! You couldn't leave the ripped jeans section."
"Because those are cool. Boots, however, are not."
A balled-up plastic bag was thrown towards the eldest hyung in the room. "Yah! I happen to really like boots. BamBam told me they're a lot more comfortable than sneakers."
"BamBam has been walking in heels for a long time. You don't need to get taller anyway," Hoseok added, placing his bag on the floor.
"Still." Taehyung held up one of the many pairs of shoes he got. He held one by the slight heel of the boot. "These look awesome!"
"Just wait until you walk in them," Jungkook stated. He pulled out a few shirts out of his own shopping bag and set them down. "You'll regret it."
Taehyung pouted at him. "But, you were the one who told me to get them."
"I know." The youngest snatched the boot from his hand. "I didn't think you'd actually buy them, though."
"Wait, let me see them again," Jimin resquested, holding up his hands and ready to catch it.
Jungkook tossed it but forgot to consider Jimin's height, causing it to fly over the latter's head and land close to the wall.
"Please be careful!" Taehyung cried.
Jimin hopped off the bed and knelt down to retrieve the shoe. He held it in his hand and was about to return to his place on the bed, but froze when he heard noises coming from the other room. A few words were muttered quietly, unable to be interpreted, but then a quick word was called out. "Namjoon-ah!"
