coffee shop | namjin
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"What would it take for you to go to an art museum with me?" Namjoon asks out of the blue, turning to look at Seokjin. He hums, thinking to himself. "Actually, that wouldn't work."
Seokjin has a stroke of boldness, and he shakes his head. "I'd go," he says. "But only if you promised to make out with me and hold my hand."
What.
He blinks. He doesn't know why he said that.
Namjoon's eyes widen, and he pauses, stunned. Then he walks closer, smirk building at the corners of his lips. "Hm. As much as I'd love to, I told you it wouldn't work." Namjoon smiles sweetly. "They said not to touch the masterpieces. And you, baby, are definitely a masterpiece."
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When he dared to look up, he was surprised to see Yoongi was smirking. "What?" He asked, defensive. "You think you could handle it if I was rough with you all the time?" The dom raised an eyebrow. Namjoon snorted, settling back in his seat. "I handled it better than you did. Who was the one who got himself untied and unchained after you collapsed? Who got us both upstairs and made you a drink to raise your sugar levels? Who laid you down and got you cleaned?" "Who was the one who got overpowered and bitched in the red room?" Yoongi countered. "Who was the one whose watch spiked in fear when that knife came into play? Who was the one that got turned into a slut for cock with cum on his face? Who was the one who came multiple times after being reduced to a stupid, useless cum dumpster? Who was the one that got spanked, gagged, tied up, blindfolded and spat on? Who was the one who did all of that to you, and still treated your scratches afterwards?" "What's your point?" Namjoon scowled, arousal stirring in his lower abdomen as he remembered the details of that night. "You survived one night, I'll give you that." Yoongi unwrapped his burger and took a bite. "But you wouldn't last a week if I did that to you every day." "You're the one that wouldn't last!" Namjoon exclaimed, genuinely shocked. "You're the one who dropped after all that- not me!" "I felt guilty because I wrongly believed you were a precious, innocent baby." Yoongi sipped his drink. "Now that I know what a selfish whore you are, that won't be a problem." He smirked at Namjoon's shocked expression. "I could totally and easily wreck you, Namjoon. And I would thoroughly enjoy doing so." "Wanna bet?" Namjoon raised an eyebrow.Tamamlanmış Hikaye
Colors || Namjin AU
Seokjin pressed his lips to Namjoon's bare chest, leaving butterfly kisses. "I love it. The present. This. Us." The True Alpha tilted his head, letting the Omega's plush lips brush down his chiseled abdomen, his voice hitching, "I love it too. More than I thought I would. More than I... expected." Seokjin let himself settle fully on top of Namjoon, feeling the slow rise and fall of the chest beneath his cheek, the steady thrum of a heart that had survived its own storms. "You make it easier to breathe," he admitted quietly. The Alpha kissed the top of his head, his large hand squeezing his Omega's tiny, exposed waist. "And you make it easier to feel alive," he replied. ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ In a pack where Alphas have to be strong to survive, Betas high-ranked to be valued, and Omegas sweet-tongued to be accepted- love blooms between an Alpha underground fighter and an Omega fanfiction writer in the sanctuary of a homey little library. When the world is adamant to tear the Alpha apart for being gentle and sweet, and ruin the Omega for never bowing his head in submission, the two find strength standing next to each other. What happens when not only their rights are taken from them, but their fated bond is threatened too? Two souls healed by their shared little world of colors- how will they survive without each other? ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ♡ﮩ٨ـﮩﮩ٨ـ 𝐍𝐀𝐌𝐉𝐈𝐍 𝐀𝐔 𝑺𝒊𝒅𝒆-𝒔𝒉𝒊𝒑𝒔:- 𝐒𝐨𝐩𝐞, 𝐕𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐤𝐨𝐨𝐤 sᴛᴀʀᴛᴇᴅ ᴏɴ: 12 𝖬𝖺𝗒, 2024 ᴇɴᴅᴇᴅ ᴏɴ: (𝖮𝗇𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀)Tamamlanmış Hikaye
The Stalker-1|Namjin ff
The Beginning of Obsession He's the grey shadow of His rainbow lights. Namjoon saw jin in his art museum 6months ago and he knew in instant that He's the garden of vibrant flowers in his own barren grey landscape. Crawling in shadows he used to draw a little moon on jin's paintings every single day that never fails to give jin a thousand butterflies. ********************* Namjoon:Damn!(groans entering the room) Yoongi:what now?(rolls his eyes) Namjoon:i felt like stabbing that dork for being clingy to him all the time. Yoongi: That's his best friend. Namjoon:still- Yoongi:so what did you do?...stabbed him?(sipping his coffee) Namjoon:not my style... Yoongi:so? Namjoon:hung him upside down in their art room. Yoongi: and? Namjoon:left a note obviously (shrugs) Yoongi:jin .is .mine(imitates his aggressive tone) Namjoon:i don't say it like that. Yoongi:you do. Namjoon: you're annoying I'll just go and check on my pretty moon. Yoongi:pfftttt....someone is whipped... Namjoon:(slams the door shut) ********************* Hey,Butterflies 💜 presenting you the hottest stalker and his pretty moon.this story contains age gap and dark romance concepts.there will be three parts of the book, follow my account for the next part if you love this and stay tuned. Happy reading😉.Tamamlanmış Hikaye
Bound by Vengeance - Bloodline I
The first rule of Janggi was simple- protect the king at all costs. Namjoon had lived by that rule since he was fifteen, since the night his father's body turned cold. Every move he made, every piece he sacrificed, was to ensure one thing- his family's survival. And now, Kim Seokjin was just another piece on his board. The wedding wasn't a celebration. There were no flowers, no soft whispers of love. Just an exchange of rings under the dim glow of a chandelier, watched by men who carried guns instead of blessings. Jin's face was unreadable, but Namjoon saw the defiance in his eyes. A king without a kingdom, a man forced into a game he never wanted to play. But Namjoon wasn't looking for a willing groom. He was looking for revenge. He leaned in close, his voice a quiet threat. "You owe me a big time, Seokjin" Jin didn't flinch. He met Namjoon's gaze and whispered, "You're playing the wrong game, Namjoon. I'm not a piece-you just handed me the power to destroy you." For the first time in years, Namjoon almost smiled. Let the game begin. ----------------------------------- Themes: Mafia | Revenge | Power Struggles | Omegaverse | Betrayal | Healing Tropes: - Mafia x Doctor - Forced Marriage - Forced Proximity - Slow Burn - Enemies to Lovers - Possessive & Morally Grey Top - Healing Through Love Important Notice: Bound by Vengeance is NOT a standalone-it is part of an interconnected trilogy. This is a dark romance, meaning it contains themes that may not be suitable for all readers. Proceed at your own risk.Tamamlanmış Hikaye
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As Namjoon looked around the boy's room, he noticed a poster of T.O.P with hearts over it and an abnormal amount of pink everywhere. That's when he got a sudden thought. "Are you gay!?" Namjoon asked practically yelling. The outburst caught Jin off-guard, but he just laughed and nodded shyly, looking down. "Oh." He didn't know what to say. Namjoon wondered why he hadn't noticed it before, "I mean c'mon the guy wears really cute clothes and is extremely nice, almost too nice," He thought. A/N: This is just a fanfiction in which I use idols' names and create a fictional stories based off of that. This is not an actual representation of their real personalities or lives.Tamamlanmış Hikaye![Unexpected [Jikook ff] ✅](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/296001731-256-k9264.jpg)
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We Met Again ~ KNJ FF
"Do hell with you and your pretentious love, Namjoon! Just leave me alone, will you?!" you shouted, your angry eyes locking onto his, only to find him smiling innocently, which made you grit your teeth in frustration. He had become so much more stubborn. "My love for you has no limits, Y/N-ah, and whether you believe it or not, deep down, you know it too." His eyes sparkled with a mix of sincerity and guilt; his tone soft but unwavering. You shook your head, refusing to let his words get to you. "I refuse to believe that a man like you can feel something as beautiful as love, Mr. Kim," you said coldly, staring into his eyes before turning away, leaving him alone with his sincerity and unspoken emotions. 𝓒𝓸𝓿𝓮𝓻 𝓭𝓮𝓼𝓲𝓰𝓷 - @Namjin_spark124 ©️ namjin_spark124 ©️2024 #1 rmxreader -‐--13.11.22 #1 namjoonxreader --- 1.04.23 #15 fanfiction -- 7.06.23 🥇 #1 fanfiction-- 11.04.24 🏅🏅🏅🏅 Started- 23.06.22 Ended - xxx xx
When he dared to look up, he was surprised to see Yoongi was smirking. "What?" He asked, defensive. "You think you could handle it if I was rough with you all the time?" The dom raised an eyebrow. Namjoon snorted, settling back in his seat. "I handled it better than you did. Who was the one who got himself untied and unchained after you collapsed? Who got us both upstairs and made you a drink to raise your sugar levels? Who laid you down and got you cleaned?" "Who was the one who got overpowered and bitched in the red room?" Yoongi countered. "Who was the one whose watch spiked in fear when that knife came into play? Who was the one that got turned into a slut for cock with cum on his face? Who was the one who came multiple times after being reduced to a stupid, useless cum dumpster? Who was the one that got spanked, gagged, tied up, blindfolded and spat on? Who was the one who did all of that to you, and still treated your scratches afterwards?" "What's your point?" Namjoon scowled, arousal stirring in his lower abdomen as he remembered the details of that night. "You survived one night, I'll give you that." Yoongi unwrapped his burger and took a bite. "But you wouldn't last a week if I did that to you every day." "You're the one that wouldn't last!" Namjoon exclaimed, genuinely shocked. "You're the one who dropped after all that- not me!" "I felt guilty because I wrongly believed you were a precious, innocent baby." Yoongi sipped his drink. "Now that I know what a selfish whore you are, that won't be a problem." He smirked at Namjoon's shocked expression. "I could totally and easily wreck you, Namjoon. And I would thoroughly enjoy doing so." "Wanna bet?" Namjoon raised an eyebrow.
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