More Namjin Oneshots

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Seokjin POV

I glare at my boyfriend when he walks into the house, at 2am. "Where the hell were you?" I ask.

"I was out, hyung." Namjoon sighs. "With Hoseok And Yoongi."

"At 2am?! Namjoon, I was so worried about you!" I exclaim.

"I worry about you every fucking day, Seokjin! You come home late all the time, after working until 1am." He scoffs.

"I have to work long hours, to support us!" I exclaim. "You just sit here, unemployed! I'm the one that's actually doing something with my fucking life!"

Namjoon doesn't respond. Instead, he just walks away, hurt. I know I took things too far, when I mentioned his unemployment. He's unemployed, because his boss was completely controlling, and verbally abusive.

I go to walk into the bedroom, but stop when I hear faint sniffles. I quietly look in the room, and at Namjoon. He's sitting on our bed, holding a Ryan plushie and wiping his eyes.

"Namjoon...baby I'm sorry." I sigh. "What I said was wrong, and I was too caught up in the moment. Can you forgive me, love?"

"I-I went out cause it w-was really lonely here, h-hyungie." He sobs. "I j-just wanted attention, so Yoongi and Hobi g-gave it to m-me."

As soon as I sit on the bed, Namjoon latches onto me, his face in my neck. "P-Please forgive me, Jinnie hyung!"

"Baby, it's okay." I say. "I'm not mad at you, darling. I was just worried, and I'd said some things that I truly regret. I love you so much, my baby boy."

"L-Love you too, hyungie. Can we cuddle?" He sniffles.

"Of course we can, baby."