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Jin was so fucking close to hitting someone. He could barely remember how his crush had started on Namjoon but here it was 8 years later surviving and thriving. At first Jin was determined to ignore it. Having a crush on a fellow bandmate was a recipe for disaster and also it was destined to fail on someone like Namjoon. He was the most career focussed of them all and thank god honestly. Also, he was the straightest of them all, so Jimin claimed that one evening they played truth or dare together, very drunk.
They were all there sitting in a circle and slowly losing their minds on quite expensive alcohol and Jimin had obviously been the one to suggest the game and against everyone else’s better judgement they all agreed with little to no pushback.
It started off really tame, simple stuff but still each one seemed hilarious in the state they were all in.
“Ok fine, Tae Tae, truth or dare” Jimin pointed directly at him, completely red in the face and far too flirty for his own good.
“Dare” Taehyung said, completely relaxed and still smiling. Jimin smirked.
“I dare you to kiss your best friend” everyone erupted in laughter including Taehyung and Jimin. Taehyung, still laughing, got up slightly and crawled across the circle pulling Jimin in by his shirt and began kissing him.
“Oh my fucking god, GUYSSSS!!” Jungkook squealed beside Jimin. They were still going and Jin could barely believe what he was seeing. Both of them were smiling even when they started properly making out and Jin was now getting too clear a view of their tongues.
“He said kiss not make out, you guys are making me jealous” Yoongi yelled out as he reached for a pillow to put over his crotch. Hoseok began rolling around in laughter after seeing Yoongi’s issue.
Jungkook looked like he was about to join in by how intently he was watching and giggling. It was a laugh, everyone knew how close they were, maybe not this close but nonetheless, harmless. Jin finally looked at Namjoon who looked weirdly uncomfortable.
“Ok ok that’s enough guys” Hoseok was the one to break it by physically pulling Taehyung back to his seat. The pair were physically out of breath as they separated.
“I fucking knew that you were a good kisser” Jimin gasped, looking far too pleased with himself. Taehyung just shrugged with a smirk.
“I don’t why we haven’t done that before”
“Probably because you are both very drunk and don’t actually like each other like that,” Namjoon said with a faux smile, clearly not wanting to lower the mood.
“Well of course we don’t actually like each other like that, but making out is always fun,” Taehyung replied, picking up his glass to refill his drink.
“Not with your friends” Namjoon sounded shocked.
“Especially with your friends” Taehyung sarcastically matched his tone, “I can confidently say I’d make out with all of you, it doesn’t have to mean anything”
“I need another drink” Namjoon got up. Jin didn’t know what to think, if he was this uncomfortable with even the thought of making out with any of them, Jin might as well kill this crush now, clearly that would never happen.
“Tae your turn” Jungkook said, trying to get the game back on track.
“Yoongi, truth or dare”
“Truth” Yoongi had quite outrightly said he refused to pick dare and no one seemed shocked especially after the last one.
“Have you ever had a crush on any of us?” Yoongi went bright red.
“No fucking way, who?!” Jimin practically screamed.
“Well I don’t have one anymore, it was ages ago” Yoongi’s head was fully in his hands, “it was Hobi” everyone gasped.
“Really, when the hell was that” Namjoon was practically gobsmacked.
“Oh Yoongi Hyung I’m so honoured but also fuck you, what did I do wrong” Hoseok started dramatically sobbing and everyone but Yoongi, who was mortified, began laughing again.
“You don’t actually have a problem with them making out, do you, I mean you know what they’re like” Jin whispered to Namjoon during the chaos.
“Not really, I just want them to be careful, I want everyone to be careful” Namjoon sipped on his drink and then held eye contact with Jin. “It’s not as if they are gonna start dating is it”.
Jin felt his face heat up, Namjoon’s gaze was piercing right through him. Yeah fat chance that crush was going anywhere anytime soon.
“Jin Hyung, have you figured out why Joonie can’t stand the thought of any of us getting it on” Jimin broke through the silence Jin hadn’t realised had been there. Hoseok was now draped over a very red Yoongi.
“Oh god please don’t say getting it on,” Jungkook grimaced from behind him.
“It’s probably because you’re the straightest of all of us, I get it. Just picture us with long hair and boobs instead” Jimin started cackling and even Namjoon began laughing, properly this time.
That was a few months ago and the crush hadn’t gone anywhere, which wasn’t shocking considering how many years it had been brewing. Jin had always stuck with the thought that suppressing it was better but now he wasn’t all that sure. Namjoon was touchy, way touchier than he used to be and it was mostly with Jin. Jin didn’t mind one bit obviously but he tried not to make anything cement in his mind.
But, to be honest, Jin was sick and tired of this crush and maybe the quickest way of getting rid of it was getting outrightly rejected, so Jin started acting more flirty. He was always trying to be closer to Namjoon and even offered him bloody massages. Not only was Namjoon not rejecting any of them but he seemed to be enjoying them and asking for more.
He always sat closer to Jin now, held his hand and flirted back. All of this was great of course, for Jin and the crush he was trying to kick not so hard anymore but the real kicker was that Namjoon was doing all of this platonically. Just really close friendship behaviour. So now Jin’s goal of trying to get rejected was out the window, he wanted Namjoon, romantically.
Months of trying. He upped everything. It was harder now that they didn’t see each other every single day because they weren’t living together anymore but all of that was going to change because they were going back to the Soop and now Jin could really pull out the big guns.
By big guns, of course, he meant that he would act exactly the same as he always had done just now, Namjoon had no way to escape it. They were living together again, that gun was big enough.
For days it went by with Jin trying his best. He tried to be as physically close as he could, he made Namjoon’s favourite dishes and even cleaned his room while he was outside, he was starting to feel like a bit of a maid.
On their 6th day there Jin was just finishing the washing up and an idea suddenly hit him. Almost every night on the trip, the group had watched a movie together, which is exactly what the others were setting up in the room over. What was particularly interesting was that the sofa wasn’t big enough for 7 but 5 so someone always brought over an extra chair and Jimin usually perched on Taehyung. Jin was the last one to go in meaning he would have to get the extra chair. But not today.
“What are we watching then?” Jin said as he rounded the corner and saw the tv playing. As expected everyone was on the sofa and they had pulled the extra chair over for him to sit on.
“Some random documentary that was on, it seemed fun and there was a cat in the picture” Yoongi answered without taking his eyes off of the screen. Jin wandered his eyes across the sofa and then landed on Namjoon at the end. The plan was simple, just sit on him. It wasn’t a foreign concept in their group, Jimin was quite literally sitting half on Taehyung and Jungkook. Maybe it was just slightly odd for Jin to do so.
Couldn’t hurt to try, Jin was sick of nothing happening.
So he walked over and moved straight past the chair, gaining a few curious stares from the others and plopped himself down on Namjoon’s lap. He let out a puff of air, clearly not expecting it and a few giggles were heard throughout the room. But that was it. He was just sitting on a particularly comfortable lap and Namjoon was doing fuck all.
The documentary went on and the room got darker and Jin was now annoyed and couldn’t sit still. As he continued to fidget he heard Namjoon clear his throat behind him and suddenly Jin remembered something. It was cruel but he knew that if he kept moving around on Namjoon’s lap he could maybe test just how straight he truly was.
So he continued to fidget but with a little more intention. Not too often of course. But then he felt his seat move underneath him and two big arms wrap around his waist.
“Please stop,” Namjoon whispered in his ear. Jin didn’t even think when he rolled his hips downwards, making his intention very obvious. A groan came from behind him and the arms caging him in only tightened.
“Joonie, you ok?” Jimin whispered, so as to not disturb the movie. Jin saw Namjoon nod in response and then nothing. Namjoon just held him there until the end of the movie and then they all dispersed.
Namjoon didn’t even seem fazed, not even an idea of an erection and trust me Jin was looking. He had the audacity to just say goodnight normally and leave.
What in the actual fuck did Jin have to do at this point. He was considering making pancakes tomorrow and writing on Namjoon’s a special message which would either read, “let me suck your dick” or something more simple, “fuck me” Namjoon might be the most oblivious man he knew. Jin was about ready to give up all hope when he heard a knock at his door.
He was confused because he was pretty sure he could hear many of the members outside and a couple in the gaming room so when the door opened and he saw Namjoon standing there he couldn’t quite believe it..
“Hey, you ok?” fuck he was probably confronting him about earlier and how over the line Jin had gone. He felt the need to stand up, currently sitting up in his bed felt far too informal for being told off.
“Hey,” then he pushed his way in and shut the door behind him. Jin was officially nervous and the dark look in Namjoon’s eyes wasn’t helping things.
“I’m sorry-” Jin started but got cut off when Namjoon locked the door and made his way over to sit in front of Jin on his bed. He leant forward and Jin instinctively wanted to move closer in but this wasn’t why he was here, he was royally screwed.
“I was wondering if you wanted to finish what you started earlier?” A hand landed on Jin’s cheek and Namjoon moved slightly further in. Jin’s mouth fell open, was this actually happening? It must’ve been a minute of him having a mental breakdown cause he suddenly saw Namjoon backing away and getting much more shy.
“Fuck, I’ve read this wrong haven’t I” Namjoon’s previous confidence gone. What was Jin doing, the man that he was in love with was about to leave after literally throwing himself at him.
“NO, wait wait, you haven’t read this wrong” Jin shot up and pulled slightly too hard on Namjoon’s wrist, he fell back onto the bed and Jin felt himself fall with him. “You haven’t read it wrong, please don’t go” Namjoon was flushed looking up at Jin. His hand reached up once again to Jin’s face and stroked it gently.
Jin could feel himself blushing, no backing out now though. He crawled on top of Namjoon and just continued to stare. Namjoon sat up, moving his hands to Jin’s waist and just holding him.
“I thought you were going to tell me off, for going too far earlier” Jin somewhat whispered, they were closer than Jin could’ve even dreamed of.
“I would’ve if I’d had to walk through that room with a boner, but I made you stop in time. But fuck, I really wanted you to continue.” Namjoon continued to rub Jin’s sides, still looking at him deeply. Jin was scared that if he took his eyes off of Namjoon for even a second, he would disappear, he couldn’t handle that again.
“Joon, I want you so bad” Jin moved his hands to hold behind Namjoon’s head, pulling on his hair lightly. Namjoon adjusted how he was sitting and Jin gasped feeling how hard Namjoon was already.
Jin couldn’t handle it and closed the charged distance between them. He felt Namjoon tense but not even a second later he returned the gesture, it was sweet. It wasn’t rushed, God, Jin felt like crying. He smiled into the next kiss, this was everything he could’ve ever wanted. Namjoon’s lips felt heavenly and he wasn’t pushing to lead, letting Jin set the pace. Jin really was going to cry.
“Oh fuck,” Jin laughed falling away and hiding his face, this was absurd.
“What’s wrong, are you ok?” Namjoon looked so worried, he held tightly onto Jin’s wrists trying to peek at his face. Jin got off of Namjoon and laid down on his bed, he genuinely couldn’t believe he was crying in front of Namjoon after their first kiss. He desperately wanted to rush to the bathroom to wash his face, he probably looked like a mess.
He felt the bed dip to the left and when he opened his eyes he saw Namjoon lying on his side watching Jin with a creased brow.
“Fuck this is so embarrasing, I’m sorry you didn’t do anything wrong,” might as well be honest, “I’ve just wanted that for so long” Namjoon slowly let his perfect smile take over his face, his dimples appearing. “Let me wash my face so I don’t look awful and then we can continue ok?”
“No, not ok actually” Namjoon said gently, holding Jin’s body in place by his waist.
“What?” Jin laughed, slightly worried.
“Now I know you won’t believe me,” he pulled on Jin’s hands and took them away from Jin’s face, “you don’t need to wash up, you already look gorgeous and I just really want to kiss you until you believe me.” So Jin let him, arching his body into Namjoon’s and loving every single second of it. Namjoon’s hands started moving across his body and Jin felt one of his hands following the edge of his shirt before reaching underneath to touch Jin’s bare skin.
Jin moaned, his head falling back at the sensation. Namjoon attached himself to Jin’s neck and started kissing just as gently.
“Wait,” Namjoon backed off immediately, “Please don’t stop, please keep touching me.” Namjoon nodded with his eyes glazed over, following blindly. “You have to promise me one thing,” Jin kissed him, he couldn’t not with him looking so desperate in front of him, “don’t make this a one time thing, I’ve liked you far too long for this to only happen once.”
Namjoon leaned into Jin, kissing him more harshly. “I’m an idiot Hyung, but trust me I really don’t want to mess this up, something I could’ve had for so long” Jin needed him so badly. When they connected again, it was anything but gentle, pure desperation radiated off both of them. Jin pushed his tongue into Namjoon’s mouth and Namjoon whimpered, pulling Jin as close as possible. Jin could sense that Namjoon was nervous, so someone had to take the lead.
Jin rolled Namjoon onto his back and pushed himself on top of him, straddling his thighs. He sat straight up, really enjoying Namjoon practically drooling over him.
“Was Jimin right?”
“Right about what?” Namjoon slurred, completely transfixed as he ran his hands up and down Jin’s body.
“Are you as straight as you seem, cause right now that statement feels pretty void.” Jin was getting drunk off the power he felt being on top of Namjoon. He slowly peeled his shirt off and flung it across the room, loving the way Namjoon’s eyes widened, now actually drooling.
“Well I thought I was but looking at you right now, I certainly am not.”
“So am I to assume you’ve never had sex with a man”
Namjoon just shook his head, he looked ridiculously submissive, Jin almost wanted to fuck him but that wasn’t what he enjoyed, however he would happily dominate Namjoon.
“Do you want me to teach you how to fuck me,” Jin said as he rolled his hips down directly onto Namjoon’s erection which hadn’t flagged once. Namjoon rolled his head back, arching his body and pushing his hips up into Jin.
Jin felt stupidly in control, he wanted to see how obsessed he could get Namjoon with him.
“Baby, are you going to listen to instructions like a good boy?” Namjoon’s whole face scrunched up in pleasure. Jin was going to really enjoy this.
Jin grabbed onto the front of Namjoon’s shirt and pulled him up to kiss him, their tongues collided and Jin moaned into it. He held tightly onto Namjoon’s neck to keep him close and Namjoon seemed to not be able to decide where to rest, hesitant to go further down from Jin’s waist.
“Joonie, you can touch me” Namjoon bit onto Jin’s bottom lip as his hands finally landed on Jin’s arse, holding onto it with no intention to stop. Jin reached for the hem of Namjoon’s shirt and pulled it up. He’d seen Namjoon shirtless before, hard not to when you spend so much time with each other but this was so much better than before. His body was defined in the best places and soft in others. His chest and neck was lightly flushed and Jin felt light headed.
“Joon I wish you could look at yourself right now, you look gorgeous” Jin’s hands mindlessly started touching his pecs, squeezing them lightly, he dipped his head to kiss down his chest before latching onto his nipple and biting softly.
“Hyungg, that feels too good” So Jin continued leaving small marks all across his chest, “Ah-hh, stop I’m too close” Jin continued up his neck until they were again face to face.
“How long have you been this desperate?” Jin asked as he snaked one hand down to palm Namjoon through his trousers. They both moaned, Jin realising how much he was straining against his jeans, he really hoped he was big, he’d obviously thought about it but he just had to know. “Can I look, baby?” JIn asked as he crawled backwards and started on Namjoon’s belt as Namjoon continued to moan, practically crying out to be touched.
Jin finally got the belt off and put it to the side before pulling down his jeans and underwear in one pull.
“Oh fuck, you’re so big” Jin watched as it fell back against Namjoon’s stomach, completely hard and very long, he felt himself salivate. He immediately reached forward and wrapped his hand around it, noticing it didn’t fully close around it, and made his own dick twitch in his trousers.
“Jin Hyung, please can I fuck you?”
“Your begging is so sweet, pretty boy. I have to open myself up first so I can fit you inside me” Namjoon groaned, his dick giving a small twitch in response, pre cum making it shine in the dim light.
“Hyung, can I open you up?” Jin almost came right there, but he was enjoying this too much, the teasing, dragging out the pleasure Namjoon was so clearly in.
“You’ve never done this before, but have you done anal?” Jin questioned watching Namjoon once again shake his head before his eyes landed on where Jin’s growing bulge was forming.
“I think I’ll do it then, wouldn’t want you to do anything wrong, besides I’ll put on a good show for you” Jin’s eyes fell upon Namjoon’s belt which he thankfully hadn’t thrown yet and after reaching in his bedside draw and grabbing lube and a condom he crawled on Namjoon’s now naked body took both of his wrists. Namjoon was moving willingly. Jin pinned them to the headboard and took the belt before tying them together and securely to the wooden slats. Jin adjusted his weight so he was sitting directly on Namjoon’s dick.
“Jin please”
“You feel so good baby” Jin whispered before biting on his earlobe, grinding down once more before turning around, quickly taking off the rest of his clothes and plopping back down on top of Namjoon so he was facing away from him. As he reached forward to grab the lube, he heard Namjoon groan whilst he was on all fours.
“Like the view, gorgeous?”
“Couldn’t you come any closer?” Namjoon whined, Jin’s arse was right in front of Namjoon’s face, he could feel his breath on it. If Namjoon truly wanted to, he could lean forward and fulfil his own wish.
“Be a good boy and I might let you eat me out” Jin was feeling far too confident for his own good as he reached a hand behind himself, now coated in lube and slid one finger straight into himself. He truly couldn’t believe that before today he was considering giving up on this whole crush plan for the sake of the team.
Well, now his arse was in the face of his leader and he was slowly fingering himself open as he heard Namjoon’s breaths get heavier and heavier. Jin put in a second finger and felt pleasure fill the deepest part of his stomach, he really needed him. He rushed to get a third finger into himself, searching to find his prostate, now far too desperate to continue the game he started.
He wanted Namjoon obsessed with him, which seemed clear to be the case. But who was he kidding, he was deeply in love with this man.
“Joon, please, put your mouth on me right now, I need it” He received no snarky comment about the change in attitude, just a sudden presence of a tongue running from his balls up to his rim before circling it, teasing.
Namjoon might not have never had sex with a man but he certainly was not a virgin, that much was very obvious with the way he was unashamedly eating him out, not letting up. He didn’t even have any hands but god did it feel fucking amazing.
“Joonie, don't stop!” He cried out. As he opened his eyes, almost crying from the pleasure, he saw Namjoon’s dick leaking and red at the tip. He wrapped his lips around his and felt Namjoon pause before biting down onto his right cheek.
He tasted amazing, Jin was annoyed at himself that he hadn’t been sucking his dick this whole time.
“Fuck baby I won’t last” Jin almost gagged on his dick at the use of the pet name, Jin had used it originally to tease but it felt so right coming out of Namjoon’s mouth. They were both obsessed. “Baby, Jin please, let me fuck you, I’ve been so good just please-”
Jin has never moved faster, Namjoon was begging him to fuck him and who was he to refuse. The second Jin turned himself around, he was right back into Namjoon’s lap and pulling his face in. They collided messily, kissing without care for breathing, they needed each other more than air. Jin straddled Namjoon’s lap, reaching back for his dick. Their eyes opened and Jin almost started crying again, Namjoon just smiled at him.
His face was still covered in drool and his dick was rock hard but he was smiling at him like they were the only two people in the world. Jin sunk down slowly, his forehead pressed deeply into Namjoon’s.
“You’re so big, fuck” But still he kept going, he was so horny he felt like he could scream and after he felt himself become fully seated on Namjoon’s gorgeous dick, he felt so deliciously full. He sat back just looking into Namjoon’s eyes and bit his lip, trying desperately to control himself so he wouldn’t cum the second he started moving.
“Fuck, you look unreal” Namjoon slurred, so completely out of it.
“Whose stupid idea was it to tie you up, I want you to touch me so bad” Jin whined like a brat, even though it was completely of his own doing. Namjoon's whole body laughed, bouncing Jin slightly making them both moan. Jin leaned forward and desperately started untying Namjoon’s wrists.
“Your body is insane baby” Namjoon muttered, almost to himself before latching onto Jin’s nipple and sucking hard. Jin’s eyes rolled back in his head as he finally untied Namjoon and threw the belt across the room. Namjoon wasted no time immediately grabbing hard onto Jin’s hips and pulling him up and down.
“Fuck!” Jin moaned far too loudly, but he was over caring. Jin continued to roll his hips and felt tears start falling down his face.
“Fuck baby, why are you crying?” Namjoon asked but didn’t stop Jin’s movements.
“I love it when you call me baby” Jin said, so blissed out it was stupid.
“I love it more”
“That’s fucking impossible” they laughed as Namjoon once again thrust upwards into Jin.
“You look so pretty when you cry baby” Namjoon moaned out, moving up to Jin’s neck and biting down.
“Fuck I love you so much” Jin said as his hands clawed into Namjoon’s back, he was so ridiculously close.
“I love you too” Namjoon bit hard once again and held Jin’s hips harder and started thrusting without letting up for even a second. “Fuck I love you so fucking much” Namjoon cried out and released from Jin’s neck up to his mouth. They weren’t even kissing, just moving their mouths against each other desperate for anything they could get.
“You’re so prefect Joon” Jin was still crying when he lent back and noticed Namjoon was now also crying, “Oh fuck I’m going to cum”
“Me too baby, fuck!”
With one last thrust they came together, Jin’s whole body went tense and his vision went completely white, he felt cum being pumped into him.
“Oh shit” Jin mindlessly said as he felt his body get limp, falling into Namjoon’s embrace.
This was heaven it must be. Jin never felt better, Namjoon was stroking his hair gently and also leaving small kisses across his shoulder and neck.
“Joon,” Jin finally mustered the strength to say as he sat back and made eye contact with a very happy looking Namjoon, “I think I forgot to put the condom on” panic quickly filled Namjoon’s eyes before Jin stopped him, “as long as we’re both clean, it’s fine. I don’t plan on ever going near another man again, baby”
Namjoon melted at the pet name, “I think the others might have something to say about you no longer hanging out with them” JIn laughed before playfully hitting Namjoon’s shoulder
“Fuck off you know what I mean”
“I do and I love you” Jin blushed deeply, suddenly realising that they were both covered in sweat and drying cum but none of that mattered.
“I love you more”
“That’s fucking impossible” Namjoon laughed out with the biggest smile on his face and leaning into Jin, claiming his mouth and pushing them both backwards. Jin couldn’t stop laughing.
“We should clean up,” Jin said in between the attack of kisses.
“Would you stop laughing, I’m trying to make up for lost time”
“Well we can make up for the years I spent waiting for your stupid arse to realise your feeling after I clean your cum out of my arse.”
“Fine, but only if we can sleep together” Namjoon said before kissing him once more and carefully slipping out of him.
“I’m never not going to sleep without you ever again, Joon don’t be silly”
“Good, I was just checking,” Namjoon replied shyly, going to grab a towel for himself. Jin quickly cleaned himself up, marvelling at the blooming colours all across his body and the hand prints on his hips before joining Namjoon back in their bed.
“I love you baby” Jin said as he curled himself into Namjoon’s chest.
“I love you too baby,” Namjoon replied, gently kissing his forehead. It didn’t take long before they both drifted off to sleep.
—-
When Jin woke up the next day he felt so warm inside and he really loved the extra weight lying across his waist. He was so tempted to continue lying in bed all day, he certainly wouldn’t complain but he knew what he wanted to do, hopefully before the rest of them woke up - make breakfast.
He ran downstairs after throwing on a big t-shirt and some joggers and immediately started making pancakes. He was so tempted to write his original ideas on top of Joon’s but that seemed pointless now.
As he flipped the second pancake he felt a pair of arms wrap tightly around his waist. Jin leant back into the embrace.
“Morning baby” Namjoon whispered into his ear.
“Morning baby” Jin said back, still concentrating on the task in front of him, “would you sit down, you’re distracting the chef.”
“That’s not my fault, you’re very distracting,” Namjoon said before kissing Jin's neck, making him shiver.
“Joon, seriously I don’t want to accidentally fling this out of the pan.” Jin was laughing and swatting Namjoon away. He went happily with a glass of water and turned his chair to face Jin.
Jin felt sick with love as he watched Namjoon watch him. He quickly grabbed the piping bag, filled it with Namjoon’s favourite topping and piped his message on top of Namjoon’s breakfast.
“Your meal sir” Jin said jokingly as he walked over to serve it.
“Fuck, don’t call me that” Namjoon whined quickly readjusting his trousers.
“Oh my fuck, really Joonie” Jin laughed so fondly before sitting down in Namjoon’s lap and placing his plate in front of him. Namjoon took one look at the pancakes and his eyes looked like they were filled with tears. Jin had carefully piped “Boyfriends??” which felt slightly less vulgar than his previous suggestions which he wouldn’t find fulfilling on the daily.
“Really?” Namjoon asked, far too shocked.
“Obviously,” Jin said, turning in his lap and kissing deeply into Namjoon’s mouth.
“Oh look Mum and Dad finally figured it out” A voice filled the room followed by a wave of noise and clapping for some reason, Jin felt Namjoon tense and Jin was beyond caring and continued to deepen the kiss. “Not that we didn’t already know considering you two weren’t that quiet last night”.
“Jimin, let them have their moment” Taehyung called out.
“Well when you're done making out, mum can you make all of us pancakes and dad can you fix the tv, Jungkook threw a controller at it last night” Hoseok called out, laughing as he did but still completely seriously.
“Oh would you all stop it, don’t call me mum” Jin said as he got up and went back to the kitchen.
“What about calling Joonie dad, are you fine with that?” Jungkook asked as he walked in with Bam in tail.
“Yeah I actually don’t mind that” Jin heard Namjoon choke from further away.
“Ewww we don’t want to know that” Yoongi complained going over to Bam to distract himself. “Also please turn the cameras off next time, I had a really uncomfortable call this morning.”
“Lucky them, we put on quite a good show if I do say so myself” Jin said, confidence was radiating off him once again.
Maybe waiting 8 years for someone was worth it, certainly not recommended but the results couldn’t be any better. Jin had always loved Namjoon but now he loved him back, he almost wanted to cry but he doubted his tears would help the pancakes.