You going to regret !

Back at the dinner night, 

Namjoon helped Jin to his room. He gently laid him down on the bed, carefully removing his shoes, socks, and overcoat.

Namjoon headed to the bathroom, returning with a bowl of warm water and a cloth to clean Jin up, as the smell of alcohol lingered on him. Slowly, Namjoon unbuttoned the first three buttons of Jin's shirt, his hands steady but deliberate. He began wiping Jin's face, then moved to his neck, shoulders, and collarbone, letting the cloth travel gently over his body.

Piece by piece, Namjoon removed Jin's shirt, then his pants, and finally his undergarments.

Why did I take it all off? Haishh!  Namjoon muttered to himself, his thoughts in disarray. It's not even my body... at least, not until last night. I've seen this body so many times before. So why does it feel so strange now?

He swallowed hard, his gaze flickering away before returning. Ugh, it's hot in here. Is it his soul that makes this body so... alluring?

Its HOT in here!!! Let me get dress him first.  

Namjoon found an oversized T-shirt in Jin's wardrobe and gently slipped it onto him. He didn't bother with pants or anything else—his only thought was to finish quickly and leave the room.

Gathering Jin's clothes into a pile, Namjoon turned to leave. But just as he was about to step away, Jin's hand shot out, grabbing his wrist and pulling him back.

Caught off guard, Namjoon stumbled, losing his balance. He fell onto Jin, his hand accidentally brushing against Jin's body—somewhere it definitely shouldn't have.

Nj: Omgoddd!!! I touched ItJin: Why are you acting like you've never been touched before? I'm pretty sure you've jerked while in this body.  

Jin's words left NJ dumbfounded, his pupils trembling with disbelief. He stood frozen, caught between confusion and the sting of embarrassment, unable to find his voice.

Jin didn't hesitate. He pressed his lips against Namjoon's, catching him off guard. To his surprise, Namjoon kissed back, a mix of confusion and desire in his response. The kiss deepened, lasting for several minutes. 

As the intensity grew, Jin became more forceful, pushing Namjoon down and positioning himself on top.

Namjoon, stunned, opened his mouth, about to say "stop," but before he could get the words out, Jin seized the opportunity, pulling his tongue into his mouth. He sucked it, then slid his tongue inside, exploring as if he had no intention of stopping.

Namjoon felt himself slipping, losing control, but he fought to hold onto his composure, his mind racing. He managed to warn Jin, his voice shaky but firm, "Stop... before it goes too far."

Jin crawled all the way down and reach Namjoon's crotch, He opened the zip slowly with smirk. 

Namjoon grabbed the pillow, squeezing it tightly in his hands, as if trying to ground himself. His heart raced, his body tense under Jin's touch. Jin: You know, How many times i've jerked with it, I enjoyed. It was big!!!

Before finishing the sentence Jin started lick the top part, and stroke the rest with his hands. Namjoon stretched back while moaning Jin's name. Jin increasing the speed, he took all bulge inside in his mouth and started bobbing fully, His pace fasten and Namjoon started groaned. NJ: I'm close, arrhh, ahhhhhh!!!!After all the moaning, namjoon came on Jin lips, The view was too much for him, Its turning on him more. Jin swallow the stuff and wipe the lips with finger and looked into NJ's eyes. Jin slowly crawled back and wipe his lips corner in flirty way, He continued his  kiss in slow pace, Namjoon hover top of Jin and said "I'm never gonna leave you"Jin: I heard that lot, Just shut and fill me up. Namjoon deepened the kiss, his hands roaming to Jin's neck. The heat between them intensified as their lips moved in perfect sync. Unable to hold back, Namjoon trailed his lips down Jin's jawline, his breath quickening. 

He kissed along the sensitive skin of Jin's neck, his teeth grazing lightly over the spot that made Jin gasp. Namjoon pressed closer, sucking gently, leaving a faint mark as he pulled away, his eyes locking with Jin's, a mixture of desire and something more unspoken in the air.The marked trailed till neck to abs. He started slowly  lick Jin nipples and played with one hand, This make Jin went hyper and moan. Namjoon's hands roamed over Jin's abs, his fingers brushing against the firm, well-maintained muscles beneath his shirt.

He place his mouth in Jin's bulge and suck it while other hand place it his abs.Suddenly Namjoon pulled and twist Jin in the bed, No his front pressing the bed. NJ hovered on the Jin and  licked the hole. He slowly insert 1 finger and thrust slowly. In time the finger's increased and the speed too. This pressure left Jin moaning crazy.  The intensity of the moment overwhelmed him, his body responding without hesitation.NJ: Louder!Jin: Then do it faster, arrhhh, Mmmhhh. NJ took his hands out and insert his dick all the way inside of Jin, Jin groaned and said " Namjoonahh , Slower!" 

The way he jin call his name made NJ goes crazy and wild. He grab Jin's hair and fasten the pace, His thrusting hard. Jin moaning, Namjoonahhh, Arrrrrrhhh. Mmmhhhh. 

After several minutes of shared intensity, both Namjoon and Jin reached their climax, breathless and tangled in the aftershocks. Namjoon turned Jin gently, pressing a soft kiss to his lips, then his forehead, a quiet gesture of tenderness.

As he moved away, he noticed the mess, his heart racing as he realized the situation. He quickly went to the bathroom to clean up, returning with a damp cloth to carefully wipe Jin's body, his movements gentle and considerate. 

Once Jin was clean, Namjoon covered him with a soft blanket, his gaze lingering on the peaceful expression on Jin's face. He slept soundly, as if all the tension and chaos had melted away, leaving him in a quiet, innocent rest.

NJ: I'm not gonna leave you. 

Namjoon cuddled Jin, holding him close as they lay in bed. They stayed like that, wrapped in each other's arms, not saying a word. The night passed slowly, and they held each other until the first light of sunrise filled the room.

- Next Day Morning - 

Jin slowly opened his eyes, a dull ache spreading through his body. Every muscle felt sore, the weight of the night lingering. 

He raised his hands to stretch, but in doing so, his hand accidentally hit Namjoon's head. Namjoon stirred slightly, groaning at the unexpected contact, still half-asleep.

Namjoon groggily rubbed his head, looking at Jin with a playful smile. "Good morning," he said, his voice still thick with sleep. 

NJ: "You can call my name, no need to hit me!" He chuckled softly, the warmth between them lingering as the moment turned lighthearted.Jin: I started it yesterday right ? Namjoon pulled Jin closer, kissing him softly. Jin didn't hesitate for a second, kissing him back with equal intensity. Namjoon was left momentarily stunned by Jin's response, caught off guard by the depth of the kiss and the way Jin mirrored his feelings without a second thought. 

The connection between them deepened in that quiet, unspoken moment.NJ: Are you regretting last night ? 

Jin pulled back slightly, his gaze steady as he spoke, his voice a mix of sincerity and vulnerability. "No, even though I was drunk, I did that because I wanted to.

 No regrets," he said, his words deliberate. "But I'm sorry if I made you uncomfortable, sir. I'll make sure this never happens again."

His tone was apologetic, yet there was a quiet honesty in his eyes, a reflection of the complex emotions he was trying to process.

Namjoon looked at Jin, his voice soft but sincere. "Hyung, I'm not uncomfortable. In fact, you're the one person I feel the most at ease with right now. Will you stay by my side, hyung?"

Jin's eyes widened in surprise, his entire face flushing a deep shade of red, the color spreading down to his neck. 

Hearing Namjoon call him "hyung" in such a heartfelt way left him completely flustered. He froze, unable to move, his gaze locked with Namjoon's. The intensity of Namjoon's words and the sincerity in his eyes left Jin at a loss for what to say or do.

NJ: Hyung? Hyunggg!!Jin: Huh??? AH! What? 

 NJ: "Someone's knocking. Did you hear that?"

Jin's eyes widened in panic. "What?!" he whispered sharply, his mind racing. Without thinking, he gestured frantically toward the bathroom. "Go! Hide in the washroom!"

NJ: But why ? Jin's voice dropped to a panicked whisper, his face still flushed. 

Jin: "Uh? You wanna let them know what happened last night?" he hissed, gesturing wildly toward the door. "This is my room! What are you even doing here so early? Go, hide in the washroom!"NJ: Okay!

Jin opened the door, and there stood Jimin, looking as chipper as ever.

Jimin: "Hyung! Nine o'clock, lobby! We're moving!"

Jin: "Okay, Jimin-shiii," Jin replied with a smile, though his voice carried a hint of exhaustion.

As Jimin disappeared down the hallway, Jin closed the door and turned around to find Namjoon already standing.

Jin: "Nine o'clock at the lobby. Get back to your room and get ready, sir."

Namjoon: "Okay," Namjoon nodded with a soft smile.

Before leaving, Namjoon leaned in and pecked Jin on the lips.

Namjoon: "Goodbye," he murmured before slipping out of the room.

Jin stood frozen for a moment, staring at the closed door as his thoughts began to spiral.

Jin (thinking): "Why does he keep doing this? Sometimes I feel like I'm the king in his life, and other times, I'm nothing but trash to him. Hyung? Why did he call me that? Arghhh, he's driving me crazy!" Jin groaned, ruffling his hair in frustration. "He's so annoying... but cute. Why do I always end up sleeping with him? Just whyyyy?"

A knock at the door snapped Jin out of his thoughts. He opened it to find Taehyung standing there, his face bright and innocent.

Tae: "Hyung, have you bathed already?"

Jin: "Going now!" Jin replied sharply but not unkindly, brushing past Tae to grab his things, trying to shake off the lingering chaos in his mind.