Cold [NAMJIN]

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Because of their mothers being best friends, Namjoon and Seokjin have been neighbors for as long as they can remember. They grew up together and even now, in their last year in high school, they're still inseparable.

"I'm home." Jin announced upon entering the house, bending down to remove his shoes. Dinner was beyond amazing. With Taehyung paying, he and Namjoon were able to enjoy the food very much without worrying about the bill or anything else.

"Welcome home. You already ate, Hyung?" A voice called out, making Jin look up and immediately charge towards his cute younger brother who's munching down some chocolate.

If there's someone else Seokjin is so attached to other than Namjoon, it's to his younger brother who is two years younger and a freshman, Jimin.

"Wait, Hyung! You'll get food in your uniform!" Jimin said while trying to push his older brother away from him.

"Yah! Listen to me when I'm trying to talk!" The younger shouted, finally managing to get his clingy brother off of him.

"What? I just missed my cute Mochi." Jin pouted, reaching out to pinch his brother's cheeks, which the younger expertly dodged.

"Jin-hyung." The warning in Jimin's voice made the older behave.

"Seriously. You're already eighteen but you still act like a child. Getting into the house with your shoes on..." Jimin clicked his tongue. "Hyung, please act your age." He reprimanded, making Jin pout harder. "Were you with Namjoon-hyung 'til this time of night?"

The older nodded, turning around to properly take off his pair of shoes before going back inside.

"We ate dinner together." Seokjin answered, now heading upstairs where his room is located.

"Just the two of you?" Jimin asked, making Jin stop and turn back to face his brother.

"Nope. Tae was with us." Jin replied, a small smile on his lips. "I sprained my ankle during P.E. because of him so he treated me to dinner. I took Joonie with us because I was worried."

A look of worry appeared on Jimin's face at the information, his eyes now fixed on Seokjin's clothed ankle.

"Is it bad? Does it still hurt?"

Jin slowly shook his head from side to side.

"There's still the occasional stinging when I put too much pressure on it but the swelling died down already."

Jimin nodded and slowly sighed in relief. Due to his weak constitution, Jimin's exempted during Physical Education and just stays in the classroom. But today's the schedule for his monthly checkup which means he's been excused from school for the entire day.

And damn, Taehyung has not told him about this incident at all.

That brat.

Remembering Seokjin's words from before, Jimin's eyebrows met. "But Jin-hyung, what were you worried about?" He asked.

Seokjin thought for a second before nonchalantly leaning towards the rail of the staircase. He sighed.

"I think that friend of yours likes me." He concluded, making Jimin's eyes slightly widen from shock before scowling.

"That's mean. Taehyung just wants to befriend you." He defended.

So maybe his brother was right about Taehyung liking him. But Jimin can't have Jin thinking bad about the adorable Taehyung.

"Right." The sarcasm in Jin's voice didn't escape Jimin's ears. "Like that reason would make sense. We've never hang out before but for some unknown reason, he always acts so familiar with me." He continued before rolling his eyes, the sassy act making Jimin snap.

"Not every guy you meet is after you, you know. Thinking like that shows just how much of a narcissist you are." The younger said with clenched jaws, glaring at his brother.

Don't get him wrong. He loves his brother and all but he can't help but be mad in Taehyung's place after hearing what Jin just said. It's not like his friend wanted to be gay in the first place. He just happened to be one.

And he just had to fall for you, you idiotic brother of mine.

Seokjin gasped upon hearing his younger brother, feeling really hurt and annoyed. "That's taking it too far Jimin. I was just being honest." He angrily pursed his lips before turning around to leave.

That idiot Jimin. How dare he not take my side!

Seokjin's only known Taehyung for about a month. The guy transferred to the school at the start of the second semester and is in the same class as Jimin.

Surprisingly enough, the two immediately clicked upon meeting and sometimes, Taehyung even comes to their house to hang out with Jimin. Which Jin always stealthily watches in the corner.

He can't deny the fact that Jimin's just too adorable for his own good and that every now and then, is too dense to even notice other's ulterior motives. Exactly the reason why whenever the younger brings his friends over to hang out, Jin's always in full alert mode as a protective hyung.

However, after hearing his brother's words, he can't help but feel a bit guilty himself. Taehyung has been nothing but a complete sweetheart ever since they met.

But knowing another guy who treats him that way besides, well, his family, can't stop him from being suspicious. No one's that nice without expecting anything in return.

Due to past experiences, Jin has always been wary of guys who are not family. Namjoon is in a way, family and they've been together ever since they were babies so he trusts the guy more than anyone else. Besides, if there's anyone else who knows just how much he loathes homos out there, it's Namjoon.

"Psst."

Jin stopped from unbuttoning his uniform to look at his open window which is perfectly aligned with the open window in Namjoon's room as well.

"What?" The older asked, now approaching the window with half of his upper body exposed.

Namjoon who's casually leaning against his window's frame, took his time to glaze his eyes over Jin's exposed skin.

Damn.

He would give anything right now just to put a mark over that pale skin.

"Joonie?" Seokjin's voice snapped Namjoon out of his trance, making him look up to meet the older's eyes. His heart is rapidly pounding in his chest but he never showed even a sign of it. Being in love with the guy for more or less ten years made him master the art of faking it. An ability which is very convenient during moments like this.

"Can I copy your Math homework? I'm too tired to do mine." He nonchalantly said, shrugging his shoulders.

"You're such an ass. Come over and copy it then." Seokjin answered before turning around to continue changing.

"Just throw it over." Namjoon suggested. "I'm too tired to walk over your front door up to your room." He continued before straightening up.

Rolling his eyes, Jin headed to where his bag is placed on the bed before walking back to the window. Namjoon subtly gulped upon seeing the older's now completely exposed torso.

The way Jin's muscles moves and conforms as he walked almost made Namjoon cum, there and then, much to his dismay. His raging hard on which is currently pressing against the wall below the window is aching to be touched.

This guy will seriously be the death of me.

"Yah! Catch!" Seokjin said, bringing the delusional younger back to reality just in time to catch the notebook flying in his direction.

"Okaythanksbye." Namjoon hastily closed his window before drawing his curtains, leaving a confused Jin blinking a couple of times, wondering what just happened.

That idiot. What's his problem?

Dismissing his thoughts, Jin closed his own window as he continued to change into his pajamas, completely oblivious to the perverted thoughts currently running in Namjoon's mind as he jerked off to the image of Jin, panting and wanting under him.