Seraphic [Yoonmin]

xxiii.

"Happy birthday Jin." Namjoon grinned handing him a perfectly wrapped box.

"You remembered?" He asked with big eyes.

"Of course I remembered."

He smiled hugging him tightly. "Thank you!"

"How old are you now? One hundred and twenty-nine?"

"Pshhh. Whatever. I'm only twenty-five. How old are you four hundred and thirty-two?"

Namjoon smiled, "Close enough."

"Can I open it?"

"Go ahead."

Jin quickly unwrapped the gift pulling a bunch of brown envelopes. All dated and with Jin's name neatlywritten on them.

"What's this?"

"It's letters I wrote from the seven months we didn't talk. I know you thought I forgot about you, but that's not the case. I didn't have a way to talk to you. Those are thoughts I had about you throughout the day.

"Thank you. This means so much to me you know?" He whispered with teary eyes.

For the longest time he had felt a hole in his life that he couldn't put to words. It was Namjoon missing. That was the hole and now it was complete once again.

"You can read them privately. I don't want you to sit here and blush the whole time." He said picking on him.

Jin giggled laying back on the couch. Namjoon was on the floor next to him holding his hand. They both never thought they could be this content with each other.

"I'll probably read them all tonight."

"Are you sure? There's a lot."

"I'm pretty sure I can finish them soon. Is that all I'm getting for my birthday?"

"Mmm there's something else I can give you." He said getting up from his spot.

"Really? And what's that?"

Namjoon moved in for a kiss. Jin instantly corresponded to it wrapping his arms around his neck.

They kept making out until things got pretty heated. Namjoon laid on top of him nibbling on his bottom lip. Their breathing got heavier and the kisses sloppier.

It wasn't until Jin's phone went off that Namjoon pulled away. "Great timing. I hate technology." He said sitting to the side.

Jin also sat up with a red face. He answered the phone call because it was Taehyung. "H—hello?"

"Hey! Happy birthday! I know I already told you at midnight, but happy birthday...again! I'm on my way to your house. You're going to love the cake I baked for you."

"You—you're coming here?"

"Yes. Is everything okay? You seem so winded?"

Jin muted the call and attempted to stabilize his breathing. He still felt all hot and flustered. "Jin? Hello? Can you hear me?"

"Hi! Yes, yes, sorry. I just got out the shower. You know I shower with boiling water so I'm hot."

He chuckled, "Yes. I know. I'll be there in a bit."

"Okay. See you here."

"I'm guessing that's my cue to leave." Namjoon said as soon as he hung up the phone.

"You don't have to leave. Why can't you stay? You can meet him. He's my best friend."

"Are you going to tell him we're kind of dating?"