The title speaks for itself.
On hold mates 😔😔👊
⇨I take requests as long if it's bottom Namjoon.
⇨Only BTS not other groups
⇨Smut. Just full on smutty smut. But there is a chance where there's fluff/angst.
⚚Things I could write so far⚚
◦Werewolf a...
Namjoon, was shared. And what I mean by that is, he has two boyfriends– as ridiculous as it sounds to everyone, Namjoon couldn't pick the two, Jimin and Taehyung.
He confessed to both of them on the phone, sending those messages– he almost regrets it. As both of them replied to him to happily be his boyfriend, Namjoon couldn't pick which one so, he ended up saying yes to both of them without them knowing.
This was all so easy for Namjoon as he never cheats but, Taehyung went to another school with his brother Jungkook. Namjoon had to examine every class they had to prevent them from meeting each other.
Namjoon was a sly fox with two dumb bunnies. But... that didn't last long as his two boyfriends meet at a café date.
_______________________ "Jimin– someone will hear us." Namjoon lightly pushes Jimin by the chest but that doesn't stop him from kissing Namjoon's gold skin. "Then stay quiet if it really bothers you." Jimin smirks underneath his neck.
In a dimmed janitor closet they were in with the door locked as Jimin had Namjoon pressed against a wall. Jimin trailing his tongue against his neck, making the older shiver at the touch. Jimin starts sucking on his neck roughly, leaving dark purple bruises on his neck, Namjoon winces, grabbing a hold of Jimin's shoulders.
Jimin continues to suck on his neck with some visible bite marks.
The bell rings for next class, Namjoon pushes off Jimin and grabs his bag. "What's the rush?" Jimin asks with a small grin. "We have next period, it's already bad enough I skipped one class to be here with you." Namjoon takes out his phone and go to camera, seeing the deep bruises. Namjoon groans. "Did you have to make it so dark?" Namjoon touches his neck and finds bite marks too.
Jimin chuckles and hugs him from behind. "Of course, gotta let everyone know you belong to someone. Why can't we just stay here for a bit... so I could, please you." Jimin presses his lips against his ear, Namjoon has pink dusted cheeks. "No, I have to head to class." Namjoon slips out of his arms and heads out of the janitors closet, going to class trying to hide the hickeys Jimin gave him.
Namjoon gets to class on time, sitting at his assigned seat. "Where were you?" A sudden voice speaks beside him and that belonged to Yoongi, one of his greatest friends. Namjoon thinks of an excuse. "At the nurses room. I wasn't feeling well." Namjoon lies, Yoongi nods his head. "Oh? And did that involve having dark bruises on your neck? Is it a medical condition?" Yoongi stares at Namjoon suspiciously.
