Somewhere here you will find SMUT, if y'all are pure and holy, don't read... Wait I shouldn't be saying that, read at your own risk... It's a warning so don't blame me, it also a warning because it sucks, so if you want a bad smutish screen, howde to you too!! SMUT starts here* OK.

It's been a couple days now, and each second was piercing Jin's heart. Ha Rin had approached their group and was now practically strapped to Namjoon's arm.

Namjoon had told Yoongi about the whole thing, and let's just say the mint haired boy was a little close to the edge of slapping the slut who was wrapping herself around Namjoon. Sure, Yoongi could get her point of view, but he couldn't help but want to set her on fire or something. Yoongi took occasional glances at Jin, who seemed to be in a daze not even paying attention to the girl with his boyfriend.

No one other than Yoongi knew, so the rest of the table just stared at Namjoon and Ha Rin. Jimin had Jungkook in his lap with his arms wrapped around his waist to prevent the younger from getting up and murdering either one of the two. Taehyung never once took his eyes of Jin, he wanted to go up to him and ask him what happened but he figured if Jin wanted them to know, he would have told them. Hoseok was a little lost right now, but Yoongi told him that he would tell him about it when they got home, so the boy sat quietly.

The whole time Namjoon hadn't moved. Ha Rin was ranting away, holding his hand, occasionally touching his thigh and was nearly in his lap, but the boy never once moved, he sat there like a stone. He also made no attempt to stop the girl from her works either. He was too drowned in thought. Jin was the only thing in his mind. He had told Ha Rin that Jin was his life, but the girl still came up to him every time. He hadn't had alone time with his Jinnie for the past four days. He had even tried to escape Ha Rin once and run to Jin, but Jin had told him he needs to be with her and make sure she's fine. That's why he hasn't beat the bitch up till now. Jin was his everything, and if Jin said he should take care of Mrs. ChatterHoe, he would do it.

Taehyung finally lost his shit, when Ha Rin disgustingly draped her arms around Namjoon's neck.

"What the fuck do you think you're doing?" He stood up and yelled. Everyone looked up at him. Yoongi sighed and motioned for the boy to sit down. He did draw a lot of attention toward their table.

"How are all of you just sitting here and waiting that? What the heck is happening? Why is that-" Taehyung stopped mid-sentence when Jin slowly got up and walked away from the table. Jin didn't say a word.

Jungkook forceful pulled himself out of Jimin's hold and ran after Jin. Taehyung was fuming right now. Namjoon hadn't even looked to see where Jin was going. Where they fighting? He was so fed up with the elder not paying attention to Jin at all. Jin honestly looked like he hadn't slept in forever and his lunch was till untouched on the table. Even though, Jin put up a great show to everyone, he knew something wasn't right.

"I really can't fucking believe you! Jin just walked out and you're playing with this bimbo! What the heck is wrong with you? Did you not see what just happened?" This time it was Namjoon who sighed, he got up only to still have Ha Rin tapped to him, and walked out. Taehyung was about to grab Namjoon when Yoongi stopped him.

Taehyung snatched his hand away and decided to go check on Jin.

"Babe, will they be okay?" Hoseok ask softly. Yoongi interlaced their fingers and pulled Hoseok into his lap.

"I honestly don't know sunshine. I hope they get through the this."

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School just finished and Jin was heading to the Student Council room when he was yanked into an empty classroom. He felt strong arms wrap around him, and he felt like crying.

He had missed this so much.

He let Namjoon hug him tight and place his chin in the gap of Jin's back and shoulders. The younger seemed to have missed it just as much as Jin had, or maybe even more.

Namjoon gently turned Jin around. His heart broke when he looked into Jin's eyes. He knew Jin was just trying to be strong, but he hated it to the core. He just wanted Jin to snap at him once so he could just get rid of that girl, but no Jin always thought of others over himself.

Namjoon didn't waste any more time as he placed his lips on Jin. He instantly melted; He wanted his baby back so much that it took a second for him to lose control. Jin was slammed up the wall and they both kissed each other like there was no tomorrow. Jin's tears finally rolled down. He told himself that just this once, he would be selfish and allow himself to keep Namjoon, even if it was for a little while.

Namjoon slid his tongue into Jin's mouth, licking and sucking his tongue, making the older moan and pull Namjoon closer by his neck. Namjoon's hands were up Jin's shirt feeling him up. Jin moaned a little too loud when Namjoon brushed his left nipple. The blonde smirked into the kiss and decided to tease Jin, he rubbed and pinched Jin's nipples making the boy whimper against him. Namjoon then pulled away and looked at Jin. His mind was taking in the view. Jin was clutching onto his shirt, panting with his cheeks red, his lips were swollen and red as well and the spit made it glossy, his eyes were half lidded with lust and need and Namjoon swore he just wanted to fuck him over table, then and there. He grabbed Jin's ass might the boy jump and wrap his legs around Namjoon's waist. Namjoon kissed down Jin's neck as he walked to a table and placed Jin on it, continuing his administrations on the boy's neck.

Namjoon bit down a little hard on Jin's collar bone making the older grasp his blonde hair. Namjoon sucked harder, who knew Jin could turn him on, just by holding his hair (He knew, definitely did. Mostly anything involving Jin could turn him on). Namjoon opened Jin's shirt buttons and started leaving hickies down all the way to his stomach, not missing the chance of sucking Jin's cute pink nipples. The older was now too taken over by need and the strain in his pants that he had forgotten where they were.

"N-Namjoon- I. I-" As if on que, Namjoon's phone started ringing. Snapping Jin back into reality, he blushed and looked down at his chest while Namjoon groaned after he saw the caller ID. He turned his phone off and looked back at Jin.

Jin was looking so damn delicious that it was physically painful. Literally, Namjoon was so hard, his pants felt two times smaller. What he would give to just ram into Jin right now, have the boy screaming his name as he pounded deeper into his ass, have Jin cum all over his their chests and him to let out inside Jin, how he would give anything, but he knew that was wrong, Jin still wasn't ready and he wouldn't do anything, well anything to his ass until the other gave him permission.

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Jin seemed to notice Namjoon's stare and blush slowly creeping up his face. He looked down when he felt something hard against his tight. Right. That's why he was staring. Jin knew Namjoon wanted to do it with him, but he also knew Namjoon wouldn't do it until he told him too. He felt a little bad, but he couldn't bring himself to admit he wanted it too. He was definitely saving himself for his future, and he never wanted anyone but Namjoon, but he still couldn't get why he hasn't told the younger yet, but then again... Now might not be the best time. The situation at hand was a little wrecking.

He sighed and pushed Namjoon a little back hopping of the table and getting onto the floor. The younger was a little confused.

"Your hard and I'm not ready yet. So- So, you can use my m-mouth." Jin tried to sound confident as he said that but who was he kidding, he had never done this before.

Namjoon froze and started at Jin.

Was he being serious?

Seeing that Namjoon was not going to say anything. Jin backed him up to the wall and undid his belt. He was about to pull down the zip when Namjoon stopped him. He realised that Jin was indeed serious.

"Baby are you sure? You don't have to do this. I can just-"

"No, it's fine. It's the least I can do for you since, you've been waiting patiently for me." Jin was reaching out to the zip once more when he was stopped yet again.

"Baby, I can still wait. I'll wait a hundred years if I have to, just to be able to be your first." Jin blushed at that, cracking the facade of confidence he had put on a minute ago.

Jin shook his head and unzipped Namjoon's pants pulling them down to his knees. His boxers seemed to be stained with precum already. Jin chuckled as Namjoon looked away blushing. Sure, Namjoon had imagined fucking into Jin's mouth a million times before, with his pink lips wrapped around him tight, but this, this was just out of his mind, making him go a little crazy.

Jin kissed Namjoon through his boxers before pulling them down. He was nearly smacked in the face when the monster was freed. Jin started, that would never fit! He was blushing, but soon brushed the thoughts away. He honestly had no idea what to do, so he did what he thought he should. He bit the tip, making Namjoon jump three feet in the air.

"Ouch- Baby, you don't bite it!" Jin frowned and looked down. He had already messed up.

"It's okay. Um... You haven't done it before, here open up." Namjoon sweetly said as he lifted Jin's chin up, bring the boys mouth closer to his dick. Jin obliged and Namjoon was controlling so hard on not trying to shove himself into Jin, and choke the boy.

Namjoon slowly pushed it in, until he felt that's all Jin could take. Jin instantly wrapped his lips around the length. Namjoon threw his head back, the heat was unrealistic.

"Ah! Baby, now can you suck and twirl your tongue around it, don't bite but just you know-" Jin did as he was told. It was a very new feeling to him, the saltiness from the precum was just weird. He had repeated the process but then slowly started to bob his head, he never knew how, but he just automatically started bobbing. He nearly gagged when he pull the length a little too much into his mouth, making him choke. He pulled off and coughed.

And for the first time he looked at Namjoon. The boy had his head thrown back against the wall and looked like he was in heaven, Jin smiled and his heart was pounding, he made Namjoon happy.

He quickly returned to Namjoon's dick and continued, with a sudden burst of confidence. He sucked and hollowed his cheeks, taking in more on Namjoon.

"Aahh! Fuck- Jin, baby. Ahhhh!" Namjoon's mouth was blowing out moans. Jin enjoyed the view from down there, he sucked harder and went faster, running his tongue around occasionally. Suddenly Namjoon's hands left the wall and shoved Jin's head forward, making him deep throat the younger.

"Fuck. Baby, your mouth... is so warm. I, I can't." and with that Namjoon rammed into Jin's mouth. He gripped onto Jin's hair nearly pulling some strands out. The older was a little shocked but he got adjusted fast. Jin's eyes started to water at how deep Namjoon was going, he was controlling his gag reflex. He wanted Namjoon to enjoy himself.

"Shit. Baby, I'm going to cum!" Namjoon panted out. His body was tensing and he knew it was close.

He pulled Jin's head back and squirted all over Jin's face. The older boy blinked a few times. He was a little taken aback, but he couldn't care less after a second. Namjoon had shut is eyes as he was cumming so he didn't notice Jin's shocked expression.

A few seconds later Namjoon crouched down and started panicking.

"Shit! Baby, I'm sorry, I was just- It's all over your pretty face. I'll -" Namjoon instantly stopped when Jin used his fingers to wipe off the white substance of his cheek and put them into his mouth. Namjoon instantly felt himself get hard again. Jin had managed to licked up the cum that was around his mouth and he smile at Namjoon.

"It's okay, Jonnie. You taste good."

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And that is how Namjoon died. RIP to Namjoon's soul.

Shit 2289 words!!!!!!! Kill me

I'm sorry if it's too long.

[EDITED: 25.04.2020]