Namjoon chuckled frustrated as he walked closer to Jin and placed his hand around his neck before pulling him towards him and pressing his lips against Jin's plump ones. ______________________________________________
Seokjin, whose eyes widen in shock, pushed Namjoon away with force and rubbed his lips clean with his paws. 'This is what you get' a smirk played on his lips as he walked towards him and picked him up from the sink to walk out with Jin in his arms. 'God, you're lucky I'm tired...I would've kicked your ass for sure' the boy muttered. They switched the rooms from Jin's to the hall and lastly to the room at the end of the hall. This room was definitely the worst decorated room. It was mostly black, grey and white, one of his walls occupied with every type of guns, the floor very messy. Typical rich boy who had maids to clean his mess. The room led from one room to another and when he looked around, he realized there were three types of showers, a small sauna in the next small room, another door that led to a terrace where a pool was in sight. Namjoon sat Jin like before on the space next to the sink as he grabbed the blouse and ripped it apart in two pieces, as the buttons hit the floor one by one. 'W-What are you doing?' Jin almost whispered, his cheeks turning a light red. Namjoon didn't mind him at all as he undid his belt. Jin closed his eyes with the long sleeves of Joon's black colored jacket, peeking a bit at the muscular body. 'Wait here until I showered but when you feel like you want to get cleaned, just join me' Namjoon knew exactly how to play Jin. In the same moment, the boy made grabby hands to motion that he wants to shower. When the man saw his action, he flashed him a smile before turning on the tub. 'Let me help you' Namjoon suggested as he reached for Jin's covers. He couldn't deny how cute the boy looked in his outfits as it slowly exposed the fabric underneath. 'See how dirty you made my shirt?' The man playfully scolded Jin, who watched him do so. 'I promise to clean and wash it by hand. That way it wont stretch as much as it does in the washing machine. I-I just uhm...need a l-' As Seokjin tried to excuse himself, Namjoon laid his lips on the boy's again. The man moved his lips while Jin didn't do anything. He knew he would fall in love easily and will get hurt only to move on as if it never happened but the pain will always linger, he's just used to cover it up with a fake smile.
'Would you kiss me back once? I want to feel something' Joon asked as his hands moved to the other's neck. 'What do you want to feel? A boner?' Seokjin answered with a chuckle, irony written on his face. Those dimples were seen again as the man leaned forward to kiss the boy. He swore he had never felt like this before. None of these bitches had ever made him feel like this. It was not lust and anger filled in the kiss but something else. Jin didn't admit it was his fisrt ever time he got in skinship with somebody. He didn't even mention that it was his first kiss at all. 'We should stop' Seokjin gasped when he broke the kiss that felt like ages. 'I-I'm sorry...I just...you- it's- ugh nevermind' he stuttered before giving up on his words. Namjoon fully exposed Jin's torso and made him stand on his feet even though it was not that easy for Jin to handle the injuries. To lessen the awkwardness, the man closed his eyes and undressed Jin completely before picking him up and gently laying him in the tub. 'I'll be waiting in my room. If you need help or want to get out, just tell me' And with that he left the room, closing the door before smashing his hand on his chest. 'God, I think I'm going to die. My heart- Is it a heart attack?! Should I call the ambulance? Fuck-' His thoughts shot through his head as he listened to his own heartbeats before closing his eyes.
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'I want to go out' It was Jin's 70th call and when he didn't get a response at all, he stepped out by himself and grabbed the nearest towel to cover himself. Not to mention that it was hard for him to stand on his feet. With quiet steps Jin tip-toed out of Namjoon's room and ran to his own. Thank god the maids had already brought his stuff and placed them on the bed as Jin quickly grabbed the outfits and wore them one by one. 'Giant monster' he whispered under his breath when he looked into the mirror only to see how well it fit him. While checking himself out in the mirror, his empty stomach growled, breaking the silence. Not thinking much, he walked out of the room, walking the stairs down which led to a hall connected with dozen of other rooms. 'Hey you! Who allowed you to get out?' A worker approched him but there was no signs of scolding. He was only making sure if Namjoon allowed him or not or else he would definitely get fired. 'He's asleep and I'm hungry so...uhm, do you happen to know where the kitchen is?' Jin asked innocently which didn't match his broad manly body at all. The worker passed him towards a corridor and entered the first door on the left, of course Jin following.
When they stepped in the kitchen, he was greeted by two women, who happened to be a chef and...Namjoon's girlfriend? 'Here he is eonnie...Hm, didn't Namjoon tie your leash? Why are you even allowed to walk around the house without any guards? Did you think Namjoon would keep a cheap bitch like you? Let me warn you honey, you're nothing close to my man's type and will never be. You're like a condom. You are cheap, perfectly to use and easy to throw away, so don't forget where you belong' she spitted as she approached the boy who laughed at her way of insulting. 'Ahhh aren't you a bit too childish for your own age? Acting like a child who thinks she owns everything. Is it hard to force the relationship even though yOuR mAn had already gave up on you- like I mean tell me how to keep it together, just in case my man would ever cheat on me repeatedly' Jin responded with a smirk only the girl knew what it meant. Her face turned red as she clenched her fist. 'you littl-' the girl started but was quickly interrupted by a familiar voice. 'What's going on here ladies- oh aaand Jin' His hair was styled to every direction and the size of his already plump lips had doubled which made him look like a snack. 'Who cheats on whom, tell me, I wanna know too' the man frowned before his gaze stopped at the chef, who got Namjoon's signal. She knew what he meant by his frown and she couldn't help but tell him the truth. She wiggled her left eyebrow since the girl was on her left. 'To my room lil' he demanded Jin but the boy immediately switched to protest mode. 'Get out. When I say we will talk about it, we will so stop causing drama and do as I say' He slightly raised his voice but nobody seemed to mind either. A cute pout was formed on Jin's lips as he passed the taller, whose eyes followed the boy's figure and when he was sure he left, he stared at the girl. 'Leave' he sighed in frustration. 'Didn't you hear what that bitch said to me!?' She screeched with a high pitched tone that made Namjoon go deaf. He nodded at the young lady, laughing a bit at the fact that Jin was the first ever person to hit her with the truth. 'We've talked about this often didn't we? You can't expect a relationship just because we fucked. I want you to accept this fact. Good night' after he finished his words, the male made his way towards his own bedroom, where he caught the smaller man sit on his bed, looking around with doe eyes. 'I didn't mean to say such things to your girlfriend, I'm sorry...' Jin apologised sincerly, playing with the end of his clothes and soon he felt Joon's finger under his chin that made him face the standing male. 'Don't be. She deserved it. Anyways, wanna sleep?' He jumped on the bed and put his head on the pillow, digging his body into the soft matress as he covered his body with a thick blanket. When the boy still didn't respond, Namjoon sat up and looked him dead in the eyes. 'Don't tell me your mom tucked you in because I ain't doing that' Jin shook his head no but his sad expression remained. 'May I call mommy now?' He asked with such empty eyes, no feelings, no reaction involved. Namjoon nodded as he stood up and left the room, only to come back with Jin's phone. 'You know the rules' The big man warned sternly as he handed him the phone. Even his wallpaper was so cute and innocent, compared to other people's he had met until now. A pink aesthetically designed cute picture of him that melted his heart.
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His crooked fingers tapped and scrolled down the screen when he finally typed a number and pressed the call button. The line rang a few times before she picked up. 'WHERE ARE YOU?! DIDN'T I tell you to borrow some money until he payed the money back?! Can't you just act like a grown ass man instead being a burden to other people? I wished I had a misscariage but guess what!? God wanted to make me suffer with a misfortuned son. Where ever the fuck you are, don't you ever dare to come back!'
