(ENG)(BTS/JINCENTRIC) INNOCENCE
Chapter 30
Jin passionately watched the burgundy liquid slowly engulf the icy cold stone. Suddenly he felt like he was that emotionless stone gradually being washed away by the currents of fate. Laughing at his own stupid comparison, he brought the wine glass to his mouth, swallowing the pungent liquid in one gulp. Looking at the bare ice in the glass, he smiled at Yoongi.
-"It's alone again, but why is it smaller than before?"
The mint-haired guy glanced at his innocent smile, lonely and empty eyes, then he sighed.
-"Are you okay?"
-"Haha, am I okay? It's okay, it's okay"- Jin burst into laughter as if he had just heard a very interesting joke and then continued drinking.
By the time the bottle was about one-third empty, the ice in the glass had melted completely. Jin shook the empty glass but didn't hear the familiar click anymore; he scowled at Min Yoongi and screamed in annoyance.
-"Hey mint head, my ice is gone"
Min Yoongi had to admit that Jin's drunken appearance was adorable, but his drunken temper was scary.
-"It's right to disappear. It's good to disappear. I hope I can disappear like that"- Since the bar owner did not reply, he kept laughing and babbling to himself. Suddenly as if he realized something, he turned to look at Min Yoongi with expectant eyes
-"Help me disappear. I know you can do it."
Seeing his drunken state, Min Yoongi felt guilty. Although Kim Namjoon and Park Jimin were the main culprits, Kim Seokjin wouldn't have been dragged into this nasty mud if it weren't for that grudge. Just as Yoongi was about to comfort him, the door creaked again.
Ignoring the sound of steady footsteps approaching, Kim Seokjin suddenly slammed the table angrily.
-"You know what? God seems to be jealous of my beauty. That's why he mistreats me like this. I hate Park Jimin but still have to pretend to stay by his side; I hate Kim Taehyung but still have to be his secretary; I hate Jeon Jungkook but still have to live with him; I hate you but still have to come here to drink. Do you see how miserable I am?"
Min Yoongi glanced at the guest who had just arrived and then burst out laughing at Jin's rapid rapping. But soon, he realized something wrong.
-"Huh? You don't hate Kim Namjoon?"
Jin's blurring eyes widened in surprise.
-"Kim Namjoon, Kim...Namjoon, Namjoon, um, I hate Kim Namjoon but... my heart... here...look at him...beating fast"- He just patted his chest and said dreamily.
Min Yoongi glanced at the surprised, stunned, and slightly expectant expression on the man's face standing behind Seokjin; he couldn't help but ask directly.
-"Do you like Namjoon?"
Jin frowned, tilting his head to rest on his arm, thinking.
-"Like him? Like. Don't like. Like. Don't like..."
He kept repeating that, making the other two a little annoyed since there was no clear answer. After a moment of hesitation, it seemed that his body could no longer withstand the dizziness and was about to fall behind; Kim Namjoon quickly rushed over to help him.
Feeling the warmth surrounding him, Jin raised his head to look at the other person.
-"Kim...Kim" – Jin blinked his eyes, he wanted to call out the other person's name, but he couldn't recall it
-"Namjoon"- The black-faced detective continued.
Just as Namjoon was about to shake Jin to sit straight again, the drunk man grabbed him by the collar of his shirt, then raised his body and pressed their lips together.
The pungent aroma of alcohol and the cool, wet lips made millions of cells in the detective's body tremble. His heart screamed insanely as if it wanted to jump out of his chest to tell the other that it belonged to him.
-"Hehe. Like"- Looking at the stupid smile, the dreamy eyes sparkling with light, and the beautiful red lips, Kim Namjoon, at that moment, seemed to forget everything around. Intrigue, hatred...and even tomorrow. He let his soul get drunk, again reaching to the other lips and enjoying the sweet, passionate kiss.
The mint head felt himself brighter than the old light bulb flickering on the ceiling. What a failure. Clicking his tongue to convince himself this was free romantic movies anyway, it would be a waste to not watch it. He relaxedly leaned on the glass shelf and stared at the two passionately kissing on the opposite side. He wanted to see how long the other two could kiss. But it seemed like the movie was gradually reaching its climax; the two main characters were about to act the 18+ scenes. Min Yoongi's face rapidly turned red as if he was drunk.
-"Go to the guest room, stop poisoning my eyes," - He growled and ran up the stairs.
Kim Namjoon chuckled and lifted Jin up with his hand, and walked upstairs. Along the way, from the bar to the rickety bedroom, the two's lips and tongue were not separated for a second. Placing the man in his arms on the dark mattress, Namjoon slowly moved away from the kiss to look at the other's gorgeous face shining in the dim moonlight. Kim Namjoon ran his fingers through Jin's soft hair, then slowly slid down and caressed the line of the other's face as if he was remembering and carving that image into each brain cell.
The person below giggled and shook his head to avoid the other's touch. Kim Namjoon used both hands to hug his cheeks, making them puff up like a milk bun, then warned in a low voice.
-"Don't mess, babe."
Then the detective quickly covered the other's protruding lips and slowly nibbled it. After a while, he let go of his lips and slowly moved his warm lips to the cool neck. His dry hands were about to undo the obnoxious button on Jin's shirt when Kim Namjoon suddenly heard a soft snore. Lifting his head, he saw that the other man's eyes were closed as he fell into a dream. Kim Namjoon sighed helplessly and kissed him on the lips once before running into the bathroom to comfort his friend.
On the bed, the person who should have slept safe and sound quietly opened his eyes. The clear amber eyes did not contain a dreamy ray but were exceptionally sharp.
-"I'm sorry, Kim Namjoon."
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