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Namjin - Like Father, Like Son

Contains:

- fluff

Plot: Like father, like son. That's what people say. No idea why though...

Story:

Closing the front door behind him, Seokjin gives a sigh. After a long day at work, it's nice to finally be home, out of the blazing hellhole that is his glass-walled office and into the pleasantly-warm living room.

After taking off his shoes and putting them on the shelf, he makes his way into the living room and sinks into the couch's cream leather, relishing how it cools his skin. Then, glancing to his right, he sees something that makes him smile: his husband lying across the rest of the couch, their six-month-old son lying on his chest, both fast asleep. He almost doesn't want to disturb them, but he knows he has to. If Taehyung were to get too used to falling asleep only when accompanied by one of his fathers, it could pose some privacy problems for them when he's older.

The infant lets out a small whine as he's picked up, but he quietens as he's held to his other parent's chest.

"Shh, Appa's got you." Jin makes a gentle hushing sound, kissing the top of his head. "Let's get you to bed, hm?"

He carries him into the nursery and places him in his crib, turns on the baby monitor, and turns to go back into the living room, where he kneels on the ground beside his partner's head.

"Namjoon-ah," he whispers into the male's hair, running his fingers through the downy brown locks. "C'mon, wake up for me."

He carries on like this for a few moments, before the younger's eyes open slightly. "Mm... what?"

"You fell asleep on the couch. Come to bed"

Joon yawns, sitting up. "Alright," he mumbles groggily, rubbing his eyes a little. Somehow, with his head slumped and resting against his hand, he manages to fall asleep again, which makes the elder chuckle. Only Kim Namjoon.

"Come on, you." the black-haired coos, lifting him up and carrying him into their bedroom, before laying him gently on the bed and tucking him in. He then strips down to his boxers and climbs in beside him, instantly pulling him close and letting his eyes flutter shut.

"Night, hyung." Namjoon says, trying to fight sleep for just a little longer.

"Goodnight, Joonie."

A/N: Well that was shit. But it'll probably be the last thing I put up for a couple weeks - I'm really busy with school this coming week and I'm going away on Friday to a place with shit internet. Only one person can use the wifi at once so I'll try and get it before anyone else can, but if not I'll just write on paper for the week.