Namjoon comes home through the front door, stumbling a bit over thin air and curses under his breath. Jin hears his presence and comes to him hastily.
"Are you drunk?" he asks in a low whisper. Namjoon looks up at him and laughs. "Okay maybe a little bit but I didn't drink that much." he says, his voice a little too loud than he was aware. "Namjoon Kim!" Jin whispers, shocked at him.
"Did you drive here? Keep your voice down our boyfriends are asleep." Jin orders. Namjoon's head nods off a bit and he replies, "No, a stranger offered to drive me home and I accepted and it wasn't till now when I realized... he's the designated driver!" with a slight chuckle.
"I can't find my wallet or my keys though, maybe I'll go check the car for them." He states, turning to go back to the car. Jin stops him by grabbing his shoulders. "Joon, you're drunk. You let a stranger take your car and your wallet AND your car keys." Jin whispered frustratedly.
Namjoon looks bewildered. Everything in the world froze for him for a bit. "Y..you mean I.." he stuttered. Jin nodded and pulled his wrist to lead him towards his bedroom.
Namjoon laid down on his bed that Jin set him down on next to Jungkook. Even as drunk as he was, no amount of alcohol in this world could change the beauty of Jungkook in his eyes. All their intimacy and adoration for each other never leaves his head.
He reaches out his hand to stroke Jungkook's cheek as he sleeps peacefully. "Goodnight Joon, I hope you figure this out." Jin whispers as he leaves the door cracked a bit and leaves.
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Little Prince | Namkook
FanfictionHere we have the tale of a 21 year old little and his 24 year old caregiver, and their daily life in and out of Jungkook's little space.