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After the two boys strolled down the stairs, they seated themselves at the dinner table.

Laid out was a plate of steaming hot beef and broth, along with a platter of cooked vegetables that made both of the males' mouths water in hunger.

"Thank you, mom, for the food," Namjoon chirped while he cut the meat with his utensils.

"You're welcome, honey." Ms. Kim responded with a grin, "How are you liking your meal, Seokjin?'

Jin's eyes met with Namjoon's before her own and he smirked around the rim of his glass, "It's delicious, Ms. Kim, thanks for making it."

Namjoon's mother smiled once more, "I'm glad you think that of my cooking, Jin-ah."

They were all silent as they ate without interruption, the only sounds existing were of food being swallowed greedily and knives scraping against the surfaces of their plates.

Suddenly, Ms. Kim cleared her throat and coughed into her sleeve, "If I may ask, what were you guys doing up there? It all sounded awfully rowdy."

Jin held back his amusement as he turned to the younger man, "Yeah, Namjoon, what were we doing up there?"

"Uh... we were going through some papers," Namjoon gulped, mustering for a probable answer.

"What kind of papers?" she asked, chuckling with a sniff.

"S-School papers," he said in more of a questioning tone than a blunt statement.

Jin smiles slyly at the boy, "Yes, after seeing all the work Namjoon puts into his academics, I was very impressed, he is quite the learner."

"Well, it sounds like you had a very productive day," Namjoon's mother laughed and continued to eat her meal.

Let's see, I fucked your son, brought him to orgasm with just my hands, and gave him a spanking, I would say I'm having a pretty good fucking night, thanks for your concern, Jin glazes over with a smirk.

Thankfully, Seokjin said none of that, mainly because he didn't want to be the sole reason for why she had a heart attack.

When they finished their dinners, the plates were collected and stacked neatly in the kitchen sink.

"Ma, do you want help cleaning the dishes?" the son asked, leaning against the counters.

"No, sweetie, you should enjoy your time with Jin tonight as much as you can," she advised, wetting her hands under the stream of water.

"Oh, that's right, I have school in the morning," Namjoon scratched his head.

Jin nodded solemnly, "And I have laundry to do."

"You could've just washed them here," Namjoon's mother shrugged.

"I'd feel like a burden, then," The oldest boy exhaled harshly through his nose.

"Oh, please don't ever feel like a burden, because you're not in any way," Ms. Kim begged, clasping her hands together anxiously.

Jin huffed as if his argument wasn't valid, "Are you sure it isn't it too much to add to your load already?"

The woman laughed and shook her head, "Fine, if it makes you feel better, you can do it yourself."

"Okay, the next time I have to do laundry, I'll bring it here," Jin agreed, nodding in approval.

"Then you guys can spend more time together, and I myself can be a happy person," she smiled, looking fondly at the couple.

Jin chuckled, "I'm not sure if that's the best logic to have, but I totally agree, I would love to spend more time with Namjoon."

"Now, I want you boys to have some fun together, so get away from this kitchen and go do something enjoyable," the mother announces, pushing them out the door.

Jin and Namjoon giggled as they trekked all the way up to Namjoon's bedroom, shutting the door behind them.

"You are so cute, babe, covering it up so well like that," Jin complimented, kissing his cheek.

"Hey, I had to do something," Namjoon laughs and pinches his hyung's wrist.

Seokjin smirked and pecked along his jawline, "I want to do you instead."

Namjoon gasped and jerked back his head, "H-Hyung, I have homework to finish."

"It's the weekend, finish it later," the older pleads, running his fingers underneath the boy's shirt as he mouthed along his Adam's apple.

"But it's for math class," Namjoon tried to explain with a poor excuse.

"Oh, I'm sure you'll be fine," Jin encourages, licking into his mouth with a heavy tongue.

With that, Jin picked up Namjoon so his legs were latched onto his torso and his arms were bound to his neck. He continued kissing the boy with passion, lips firm but soft, touches light but meaningful. The entire scene had Namjoon's head spinning with lust and loss of oxygen.

Jin carried Namjoon onto the bed and his grip tightened around him, body tense and revved with excitement.

"My baby boy is so pretty," the oldest droned, brushing through Namjoon's hair with his longer fingers.

The younger blushed red at this compliment and buried his head in Jin's neck to hide his embarrassment.

"Don't be shy, Joonie, you're so beautiful," the man whispered against his lips, eyes rounded and wide.

Namjoon grinned and backed his head onto the pillow, Jin following his actions.

The youngest nuzzled his nose into Jin's chest as he hugged him, "Thank you, hyung."

Jin nodded and kissed his forehead, "Wanna watch a movie?"

Namjoon hummed a mumbled yes and turned on the television with the remote.

"What do you want to watch, Jin hyung?" Namjoon questioned, tilting his head in Jin's direction.

The older grinned and rubbed Namjoon's hip, "Anything at all, as long as I'm with you."

They spent the night like that, arms wrapped around each other, legs tangled in a lovely mess, a movie script as background noise in their lull of kisses, everything seemed just perfect in their eyes.

So perfect.

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