"I am sorry, but please follow my lead." Yeji leaned in and kissed her own thumb.

Namjoon trusted her with his every muscle, so he circled his hand around her waist as if pulling her near.

They broke the kiss and Namjoon followed Yeji's mischievous eyes. Her husband walked toward them with anger in his eyes. He ran into someone, "Watch where you are walking."

"I am sorry." the other man meekly said before leaving.

Namjoon thought that was Seokjin, but before he could reach out to confirm, a punch landed on his jaw. "Ow!" He looked up and the man who had punched him glared at him.

"Soohyun oppa!" Yeji yelled at him, holding his hand tightly.

"How dare you." Soohyun was about to punch him again but Yeji stopped him.

"It is not his fault, it is your fault," Yeji yelled at him.

Soohyung looked at her in confusion and then held her wrist, dragging her out of the bar. While being dragged, Yeji turned back to Namjoon and mouthed 'Thank you' and 'Sorry' with a wink before leaving the club. Namjoon chuckled and went to the bar where Jungkook was serving.

Jungkook snickered as soon as Namjoon came to him, "Man, that punch must have hurt like shit."

Namjoon sighed, "I always forget her husband is a detective."

Jungkook made him a drink, "You also forget how crazy that couple is. Drink this, you will feel better."

Namjoon thanked him, "Just one drink."

Jungkook shook his head, "Oh come on, hyung. You completed your exams today. Get shit drunk. I'll apply my employee discount on your drinks."

Namjoon wiped fake tears from his cheeks, "You are my favourite dongsaeng!" He down the drink, "Yeji noona did what she had to make his husband jealous. Should I take tips from her?"

Jungkook snorted, "Broken heart? Can't relate. But, I think you should tell him how you feel once he comes back. If he accepts you then well and good. If not, then you come here and drown yourself in the alcohol."

Namjoon nodded slowly as if he understood what Jungkook said. But he wasn't ready for the heartbreak that would come after he confessed. So instead of thinking about it, he changed the subject, "So, how is it going with Hoseok hyung?"

Jungkook smiled dreamily, "Just last weekend, Taehyung was able to accept that he loves Hoseok hyung. And then..." He sighed, "Best fuck of my life. You would never know the satisfaction of two dicks in your hole!"

Namjoon laughed, "I hope your ass is okay."

"I am an overachiever." Jungkook winked, making Namjoon laugh more. "Man, I just can't get enough of how huge Hobi hyung is."

"Okay, shut up." Namjoon said, putting his glass down, "I don't want to know about my potential future boss' dick. So keep it to yourself."

"Your lose."Jungkook shrugged and made him another drink, "Before this drink, give me your phone."

Namjoon got confused, "My phone?" He still gave the phone to Jungkook, "Why do you need my phone?"

Jungkook put Namjoon's phone in his pocket, "Becasue from now on, I am going to make strong drinks and I don't want you to do anything stupid after getting drunk. Enjoy!" He chirped as he passed the glass to Namjoon.

Present

Namjoon looked at Seokjin, tears in his eyes, "I am sorry. I should have told you this before, but I thought it wouldn't matter. It won't be a big deal, because for me the kiss never happened. I am sorry."

Seokjin had listened to Namjoon's every word carefully. He cleaned his face with his palms as good as he could, "Why are you explaining things to me?"

Namjoon sighed. Right, it was his turn in confessing, "I love you too. It may seem shallow right now but I mean it. I don't know when it happened but I fell for you. I was really scared that you would reject me, so I kept those feelings to myself."

A sigh of relief left Seokjin's mouth. Namjoon loved him back and nothing mattered more to him. He looked into Namjoon's eyes with a very serious expression, "Namjoon, you know my past, you know my position. Very few things and people actually belong to me in this world and I am very possessive of them. I am warning you. I can be suffocating sometimes. I can also turn borderline psychopath when it comes to protecting the people I love. I won't hurt you intentionally, but I am not a good person. Will you be okay with this?"

Namjoon smiled softly and instead of answering, leaned in and connected their lips in the purest kiss they have ever had till now. He broke the kiss after a while and smiled brightly, "I love you."

Seokjin chuckled and in a few seconds, he was in Namjoon's lap, kissing him hungrily. Namjoon shuddered under him but soon recovered and his hands went to Seokjin's back, fisting his shirt to ground himself. Seokjin's elbows were on Namjoon's shoulder and his hands in Namjoon's long, smooth hair, fisting at them and pulling Namjoon closer as if it were possible. Namjoon's tongue entered Seokjin's mouth, making him whine out loud. Namjoon worked his way to get Seokjin out of his shirt. he threw the shirt in a random direction and broke the kiss to only attack the older's neck. Seokjin grinned in satisfaction as Namjoon's teeth scratched his skin and the tongue followed to lick the area. Soon Namjoon turned them around so that Seokjin was laying on his back in the middle of the bed and he hovered above him.

Seokjin leaned up and pecked his lips lightly, "I love you too." He said smiling dreamily at Namjoon.

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