Human (Vkook)

14# Hybrid

Warning ⚠
Sexual content
Do not read if your not into this kind of thing.

It was a misunderstanding.

For a moment, he believed it was.

He didn't come to this conclusion because he was inexperienced. He had done this before with many girls. Namjoon was an experienced man. So experienced that he didn't even need a trap to lure women to him, all he needed to do was flash a smile and they were flocking over his dimples in seconds.

But here's the thing. He had only done this with girls, hence he was straight.

And he was sure the older was straight too.

It was a misunderstanding, he concluded. Seeming to be the only logically explanation. He was certain that he just didn't understand what Jin meant. He was sure that Jin just wanted him to lay in bed with him.

However, the minute he stepped out of the bathroom, where he had spent ten minutes panicking, he did not expect to see the younger laying on his front on the bed.

Naked.

Staring right at him.

And the earthquake in his heart was enough to tell him what was going to happen next. The reality of the situation came crashing down on him the minute he laid eyes on the male and as he felt his body beginning to heat up from the sight of the male alone, Namjoon began to question his sexual orientation for the first time.

Namjoon stood frozen, paralysed in place by the captivating beauty of the naked, god-like man before him. His eyes skimmed over the body of the male, roaming over his broad shoulders, to the dip in his back all the way to the curve of his ass. He couldn't help but quiver slightly by the sight of the older's flawless skin, which shinned like milky pearls under the gentle touch of the pale sun through the curtains. He couldn't help but be hypnotised by the older's teary eyes, reflecting gold and shinning like crystals under the light and the way his blonde hair, like sunlight through the cloudy covered sky, framed his face perfectly.

And the longer he stared, the hotter the room became. It got to a point where the younger thought he couldn't breathe.

He felt sweat slowly creep out of his skin as he continued to stand like a fool, captivated by the person before him, tide down by his body and locked in place by his eyes. All he could do now was watch as the older slowly crawled off the bed, raising his ass before slowly standing up, and walked towards him.

And with every step, the younger felt the earthquake in his heart intensify.

Namjoon couldn't breathe.

The older stood before him and the younger could practically feel the heat radiating off of the naked male. Their chests were almost touching. Their faces were an inch away.

Namjoon could basically smell him. The sweet sent of lemons invading his senses and fogging up his already distracted mind. The scent, so thick in the air, was almost tangible that the younger, for a moment, thought he could actually taste it.

Jin stared at the male before him with eyes that Namjoon could not quite read. Eyes which spoke a thousand words but without a single sound. The pupils of the male held so many emotions, the younger didn't know how to tell them apart, however, he never had time to think of it before his mind was once again distracted but the soft touch on his skin.

The older had placed his palm on his cheek, oblivious to how it basically burned Namjoon. Instead, he continued to look into the depths of the younger's soul through the gateway in his eyes.