Got Me Sprung|| NamSeok~FF

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A/N: Ouuu, y'all bout to be mad as hell 😂

The car ride to Namjoon's house was quiet. Being that Namjoon was slumped against the car door, half asleep. The day had worn him out. Hoseok had his hand placed on his thigh, giving it a gentle rub to keep the omega soothed.

Hoseok would stare at him with a sad glint in eyes every now and then. The alpha knew what he had to do to make things better with Namjoon. He didn't needed to be involved in this mess. The omega didn't deserve to be treated this way all because of his stupid actions and decisions.

It hurt and made Hoseok feel horrible and miserable to no end. Especially with Namjoon being pregnant, all this drama, stress and hurt was not healthy for the pup or him. He wanted Namjoon to be happy and healthy more than anything. Sighing out heavily, he finally pulled up in front of the driveway.

Two cars were parked in the driveway. Hoseok took notice of that but instantly thought Jackson bought another car. Though there was a big Uhaul truck parked in front of their home too. Hoseok looked to Namjoon with the thought, is he moving? Well that's to be expected since they have a pup on the way. Although house was huge enough to live a family of eight in.

Shaking himself out of his thoughts, he reached over to Namjoon and gently shook him awake. Namjoon softly groaned and shifted in the seat before rubbing  his eyes. "You're home now." Hoseok spoke in a gentle tone, he ran his fingers through the omega's hair and caressed his cheek with his thumb.

Namjoon couldn't help but to nuzzle into his touch with a small sigh. He turned to look at his home for a moment. The lights were on meaning that Jackson was home. A smile faintly crossed his lips, he needed and wanted Jackson. After such a long and bad day, he needed to be in the arms of his future mate.

"Thank you." Namjoon murmured when he looked down at his lap. "You're welcome...I'm sorry about everything... I'm such a fuck up... I never think." Hoseok sighed, dropping his hand to grasp Namjoon's hand. "I'm going to keep away from you with all my mess I'm dealing with." He gulped and squeezed his hand, a lump in his throat begin to swell.

The last thing Hoseok wanted to do was let go. But he had no other choice, Namjoon's health and happiness was all that matters. This was the hardest thing to do but the right thing to do. Namjoon stayed quiet, he didn't look at him, just his hand. "I'm no good at goodbyes..." Hoseok brought Namjoon's hand to his lips.

This was hurting way more than it should, it was way too sad. It felt like a break up of lovers who can't be together, their love seemed forbidden. Especially since they have lives with other people who love them and need them.

"Then don't say goodbye just see you later." Namjoon gave a sad smile, he leaned over and kissed Hoseok on the cheek ever so sweetly. He moved back and opened the car door to get out. The door slammed shut and Namjoon headed to his front door.

Hoseok sat there watching him go inside his home. He flopped back in his seat and let out a heavy groan. His hands rested on his face as they slowly slid down. Suddenly, his cellphone went off, he looked at it and rolled his eyes. It was an incoming call from Yuna.

"Ugh shit." Hoseok huffed and picked up the phone. "We need to talk...."

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Namjoon shut the front door and dropped his keys on small side table. His mind was overwhelmed with so many thoughts, his heart wanted to crumble. Taking a deep breath, he closed his eyes and exhaled. No more of Hoseok, it's done now and for good. All of his focus, attention and love will fully be given to Jackson.

Namjoon went upstairs to his bedroom to change out of those  tight work clothes. He noted to get more to accommodate his growing tummy. Flicking on the light to the huge walk in closet, he went rummaging through the clothes.