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namjin | pretty in pink

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author : rosegoldyoonseok on ao3
namjin
| namjoon invites jin to a beach house in the bahamas and jin may have decided to give his boyfriend a surprise he'll never forget

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Seokjin contemplated the 'outfit' laid out on his bed, his head tilted. The fabric was extremely sheer, practically see through and looked like it would tear into pieces with just a bit of tugging. But it was gorgeous. All pink lace, soft white ruffles bordering the fabric, and strong enough looking garters with a pair of white, thigh high socks, a cute red bow at the cuffs of either one. So gorgeous.

He only hoped Namjoon would think so too. His boyfriend had joked about Seokjin wearing lingerie while they were cuddling on the couch one time, but his burning red ears had given away the fact that it hadn't really been much of a joke. And so here Seokjin was, hopping on one leg to drag a sock over the other, wanting to impress Namjoon because really, it was the least he could do after the younger had invited him to a beach house in the fucking Bahamas.

After pulling on the babydoll, he moved to stand in front of mirror, blinking at the image he saw. He looked, well there really was no other way to put it, he looked positively cute. Kind of. He also looked good enough to be wrecked but that was for Namjoon to think. He did some half twirls, smiling at how the lace of the babydoll billowed around him. Hmm, he thinks he can get used to this.

Seokjin pulled a black silk robe out of his closet, wrapping it around him and tying it shut to cover his body, wanting for Namjoon to at least take a shower after coming back from attending that meeting, which was the reason he was here in the first place, before he got his surprise. He peered at the clock mounted on the wall, Namjoon should be getting home very soon so he plopped down on the bed, making sure everything was covered and picked up his phone to pass the time in the meanwhile.

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"Hey, Jin. Have fun while I was gone?" Namjoon asked entering the room. He crossed the area between and placed a gentle peck on Seokjin's lips before pulling away, his eyes turning confused at seeing the robe.

"Mm, but I'm sure I can have a lot more of that with you here now," Seokjin replied cheekily, pulling Namjoon down by his tie and slotting their lips together again, both of them just enjoying the feeling of their lips moving in sync. Namjoon tried to slip his tongue into his mouth, but Seokjin pressed a palm to Namjoon's chest, pushing him back with a chuckle. "Go shower first, you smell."

"I do not," Namjoon protested but moved away all the same, stripping out of his clothes. "What's up with the robe anyways, you only wear that at night."

Seokjin pulled his legs further into his robe, making sure Namjoon definitely couldn't see his socked feet peeking out. "What, I can't wear my own robe whenever I want, now?"

"It's not that, it's just . . ." Namjoon trailed off, seemingly at a loss for words when Seokjin stared challengingly at him, and just shuffled into the bathroom.

When he heard the shower turn on and Namjoon's horrible singing filtering through it, Seokjin got up, taking a deep breath. He didn't even realize how nervous he was until now, heart beating erratically in his chest. Namjoon will like it, right? Unlike anything else that concerned their sex life, this hadn't been discussed beforehand and needless to say, Seokjin wants it to work out well.

He unwrapped his robe, letting it drop to the floor, and then stretched himself out on the bed, making sure Namjoon could see every inch of him. He'd dabbled in modeling before, he knew how to make himself be seen, to bring out the curves of his body. Namjoon emerged from the bathroom a moment later, a towel wrapped around his waist, and another towel in his hands that was working on his hair.