"Georgiaaa~ the whole day –uh, night? No, it’s day.. the whole day throuuuugh.."
Seokjin hears a person singing, it was so out of tune, he almost covered his ears. He thought walking at the park at this time of the night would be peacefully quiet.
"..talking 'bout Georgia...I'm in Georgia!!"
Seokjin had enough of the horribly familiar voice, he stomped over to where it was coming from. It was Namjoon, figures.
Namjoon was lying down on his favourite park bench, singing to himself.
"Is he drunk?"
Jin whispers to himself, he has been troubling Jin's mind the whole week, Jin doesn't know if he really wanted to go over to Namjoon right now. But whatever he still went to where the drunken guy was. Seokjin sat slowly just above where Namjoon's head is. he didn't know what to say.
"What am I even doing here?"
Jin scoffed kicking stones at his feet glancing at drunk Namjoon reaching out his hand, trying to catch the stars. Seokjin chuckled softly, and this seemed to catch Namjoon's attention. the drunk lad moved his head to look at the person above him.
"Oh? You again?"
Namjoon smiles, instantly melting Seokjin's makeshift wall he emotionally built just now. He was a sucker for the younger's charming smile. Namjoon then clambers up in his arms to face Seokjin and he sits up (barely does).
"Yeah, it's me aga-"
"You smell like lemons now, I like it"
Namjoon slurred; his head barely kept steady, worrying Seokjin because the younger might bash his head against the bench's hard back rest. Seokjin couldn't take the risk of injuring Namjoon's head anymore and took matter into his own hands, he hesitantly pushed Namjoon's head leaning and guiding his head slowly down on his lap.
"The things I do for you.."
Jin grumbles letting the drunk rest his head peacefully against him. He hears Namjoon snore away without a care in the world. He felt his heart strings get tugged, this man was absolutely breath-taking. He's so close yet so far away from him.
"Some sappy cliché story we are .."
Seokjin laughs sadly and lets his hand thread through Namjoon's soft strands gently, admiring every bit of the younger's face.
"You're so rude, always making my heart flutter without even knowing it"
Seokjin sighs, his lips quivering; all he wants is to be with this man on his lap, he really likes Namjoon, and it saddens him to know that they don't have a chance, ever. Seokjin's had enough of it. he wants to stop his feelings now while it's still early. He wants to leave Namjoon alone, he still can do it right?
He finally decides that this is enough, he doesn't want to keep hurting anymore. He peers down at Namjoon one last time..
"goodby-"
Seokjin's heart goes off like a fire alarm as their lips meet. Namjoon tugged at Jin's hand which was originally resting on his head and pulled the older down to his face.
Seokjin was frozen in place as he got a whiff of Namjoon's alcohol infested breath, he felt the younger's soft lips move against his quivering ones, Namjoon groans at Seokjin's lack of response so he bites the elder's bottom lip, earning a mewl of pleasure.
"Kiss me back"