baby boy ✎ namjin (rewriting?)

.:chapter eight:.

"jiminie~!" the little cried in happiness as his best friend came into view.

"joonie~!" he ran out of yoongi's arms to tackle the other and start to play wrestle.

said person dramatically placed his hand over his heart. "you're not going to give a kiss goodbye? i'm heartbroken!"

"no, I still love you." he giggled and stood on his tippy toes and pecked his caregiver's lips. "bye!"

namjoon was beyond confused about what just happened, he waited until the other had left to loudly whisper in jimin's ear;

"what was that?"

"what was what?" he asked.

"why'd you kiss uncle yoonie like that?" the other titled his head in innocent curiosity. "what'd ya mean?"

it took a few minutes for him to understand, "oh!"

"that's what big boys do."

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"jinnie? I have a question." the little swung his legs over the edge of the bed.

"shoot." he turned off his phone temporarily, adjusting his glasses.

"can we...kiss?" the caregiver almost choked on his own saliva.

once jin caught his breath, he looked him in the eye, searching for any hints of a joke.

he was dead serious.

"w-where'd you get that from?"

"jiminie." joon deadpanned, a dimpled smile lighting up the room.

"are you sure..?" he nodded.

"absolutely positive?"

"yes." they were both flushed a light shade of pink.

he took a few deep breaths, was this right? this isn't his official little, tae is. it would make more sense if it was tae!

the moment their lips brushed each other, would be one of the best moments of (BOTH) their lives.

"t-thank you!" he hid under the blankets so the monster underneath his bed wouldn't eat his toes.

"you're welcome." the older slowly walked out of the room, but not before thinking how wrong it was;

that he enjoyed that kiss.

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A/N: hey guys, sry for not updating for a while. I had a lot to do.

hope you understand!