More Namjin Oneshots

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Namjoon POV

"Why are you asking me to do this?" I cross my arms.

"Seokjin wants to prank you." My boyfriend's twin says. "He wants us to switch places, and see if you can tell us apart. I want you to pretend like you think I'm Seokjin. It'll be fun!"

"Why would I purposely make my boyfriend upset?" I ask.

"You can spoil him all you want after. You know how Seokjin is. He doesn't like being spoiled, but if he's sad he wants so much attention and love." Jinseok says.

"Fine." I sigh. "It's a deal."

"Great. So he's going to ask you to meet him at the theater, but I'll be the one meeting you there. Then, we'll go to a small restaurant, and switch places. After that, we'll go to a park and I'll switch places with him again. I need you to act like you're going to kiss me as soon as we walk into our house." Jinseok says.

"Got it." I nod.

*A Few Days Later*

"Remember, play along." Jinseok mutters under his breath as we walk alongside each other. "Joonie, I wanna watch this one! Please?!"

"Of course, baby." I say. It feels so awkward. I know this isn't my Jinnie. I can tell the two apart, for many different reasons. Seokjin has puffier cheeks, and his eyes definitely sparkle more. I can also tell by the way his hand fits in mine. Jinseok's hand is rough, and unnatural in my own. But Seokjin's.....it's like a puzzle piece. It fits perfectly.

We leave the theater about 2 hours later, go to the restaurant, and eventually make our way to the park. "I have to use the bathroom. I'll be back." Seokjin kisses my cheek.

"Alright." I respond. "I'll be here."

Jinseok walks up to me, and sits down. "Joonie, what do you love about me?"

I quickly close my eyes, and pretend that this is Seokjin. "Everything. Your smile, eyes, face, body, personality, everything. You're perfect."

"Aww." He coos. "That's so cute!"

We only spend half an hour at the park, before going to Seokjin's house. Jinseok looks at me, smirks slightly and winks.

"Joonie, can I have a kiss?" He pouts. I mentally cringe.

"Of course, baby." I start to lean forward.

"Wait!" Seokjoon shouts. I look up, and pretend to be confused.

"Jinseok, what's wrong?" I ask. Tears fill my boyfriend's eyes.

"I'm not Jinseok!" He sniffles. "I'm Seokjin. Y-You really can't tell us apart?"

His voice cracks on the last word, multiple tears running down his face. "Jinseok, stop making jokes."

"I. Am. Not. Jinseok!" He shoves me back. I stumble a bit, and watch as he runs up to his bedroom.

"Damn. I didn't mean to make him that upset...." Jinseok frowns. "I'm sorry."

"Don't worry about it. I'll talk to him." I shake my head. I walk upstairs, gently knocking at Seokjin's door.

"Go away." He cries.

"Seokjin, open the door." I say. "Please?"

"No! I said go away!" He sobs.

"Baby....please?" I ask. The latch clicks, and the door swings open. I immediately wrap my arms around my crying boyfriend, and carry him over to the bed. I set him on the edge of the bed, and kneel between his legs on the floor.

"Seokjin....my sweet angel." I shake my head. "It was a prank, love. I swear, I can tell you two apart. Jinseok came up to me a few days ago, and told me that he wanted to prank you. He told me all about the prank that you wanted to do."

"H-How can you tell us apart?" He sniffles. "We look exactly alike."

"No you don't." I chuckle. "You have slightly puffier cheeks, and your eyes sparkle 24/7. Your hand isn't rough, it's soft. The nicknames you use aren't just 'Joonie'. See, baby. I would've figured out that it wasn't you, as soon as I walked into that theater."

"N-Namjoonie." He makes grabby hands toward me. I lift him, and sit on the bed before placing him onto my lap.

"I love you, Kim Seokjin." I say. "You're my world."

"I love you too, Namjoon." He buries his face in my neck. "C-Can we watch a movie, and cuddle?"

"Of course, baby." I smile.

"Hey, what about me?" Jinseok pouts.

"Invite Hoseok over, and we'll have a couples movie night." Seokjin suggests.

"Oh, okay!" Jinseok rushes out of the room, to call his boyfriend.