Seokjin writhed against Namjoon's strong hold, whimpering like a beaten child. "Joonie, I'm hungry! Why didn't you give me any food?" He hummed, making grabby hands at Namjoon's arms. "I tried to give you some food, but you said you weren't hungry. 'S not my fault,"
"Well maybe you should've shoved it inside of me!" Seokjin whined loudly, snatching everyone's attention around them. Namjoon coughed, taken aback at how lewd that sounded. "Seokjin, d-don't say things like that!" He whispered, taking his eyes off of his book for a mere second. He saw Mina's angry face staring at him. Shaking it off, he returned to his book, reaching into his back and getting out his bento.
"Open up," Namjoon said uninterestedly, sliding the lid off of his bento and picking up some pickled radish with his chopsticks. "Okay," Seokjin parted his pretty lips widely, making a little 'ah~' sound before Namjoon fed him.
Namjoon just continued reading his book, constantly putting more food into Seokjin's mouth whenever he went 'aH~'. He found it a little cute, but he'd never admit that out loud. "Hey! You two! No eating in class, and pay attention!" Seokjin turned his head around to look at the teacher, heaps of rice in his mouth. He simply winked and rose an eyebrow, nearly sending the teacher into cardiac arrest. "But teacher! I didn't have lunch yet. Can't you make an exception just for meeeeee~?" he howled daringly, swallowing his food hard. He opened his mouth once more, making that sound.
Namjoon complied, and so did the teacher. "All right, just you," he went back to teaching, going on and on about the Korean War. Seokjin turned around and rested his head on Namjoon's shoulder, sighing. "How long until this is over? I wanna go home!" He mewled, rutting on the human's lap. "Only thirty more minutes, calm down. You can sleep or something, I don't care,"
Seokjin just made a mumbling noise, pressing his nose up to the side of Namjoon's neck.
3 0 m i n u t e s l a t e r . . .
"Yo, Seokjinnie, you need to get up. It's time to go home," Namjoon shook the boy gently, eliciting a high-pitched groan. "Come on, we need to go. We're having people over for dinner," Seokjin lifted his head, moving his hands and rubbing his eyes groggily.
"Yes, home, let's go," and with that, they were off.
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hellish / namjin
Fanfictionkim seokjin is a new succubus that has been sent from hell to deliver his first virgin soul. what happens when he gets too attacted? *this is roughly based off of the storyline of My Succubus Girlfriend, a very interesting webcomic on webtoon! go re...
