namjoon stretched out his sore limbs as he slipped out from underneath the comforter, padding his way into the kitchen, to where his beloved boyfriend, seokjin, was cooking them some breakfast. a small smile spread across his face as he shuffled over to him and rested his head on his back, his face smushed as he wrapped his arms around his waist. seokjin let out a quiet chuckle.
"good morning, honey," he spoke out softly, flipping the pancake. namjoon hummed quietly as he hugged him tighter, getting rocked back and forth.
"go sit at the table and wait, okay? breakfast should be done in a few-" as seokjin spoke, he was interrupted by a squeaked our "no!" and an even tighter, much more suffocating, hug. he smiled softly with a sigh.
"alright, i guess this will be alright."
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mandarin ;; namjin
Fanfiction❝they're mandarins, not oranges❞ - in which seokjin is the boyfriend of a picky 5'11" little who only eats sweet foods, dino-shaped nuggets, and mandarins.
