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"y-yoongi!" namjoon called sitting beside the figure and picked his head from the rocky path and placed it against his chest huffing his tiny body close.

"yoongi" he tried to wake him up but the other showed no movement.

His body was badly injured, feet bleeding and the chain still attached to his bleeding ankle while the weight hanging towards the pit pulling Yoongi's body towards itself. Adding extra weight to his body.

Namjoon took no time to remove the thing and throwing it far away not willing to even see it.

"y-yoongi? Get up please" namjoon slowly slapped Yoongi's cheeks.

"shh... Dadda toma sleeping" Said the kid placing his finger on his lips. And the older gave him a half-hearted smile.

"toma! Baby can you bring water for yoongi?" namjoon said and the boy ran before nodding.

Yoongi's body was still, if namjoon couldn't feel the heartbeat of the unconscious boy be would have mistake him as dead.

His eyes were swollen telling all the pain yoongi went through. Face red with a mix of blue. His parted lips still trying to get small amount of oxygen inside his body.

Namjoon removed the stray hair from Yoongi's forehead, taking a proper look at the innocent face. The porcelain skin was now looking dark because of the thick layer of smoke and dust particles sitting on it.

"I am sorry yoongi-ah" namjoon apologized for the nth time.

"wata! " toma handed the water to namjoon who sprinkled some drops on Yoongi's face and the said boy slowly opened his eyes.

Blinking his eyes several time he could see Namjoon's face clearly now.

Gripping on Namjoon's shirt he pushed his face against Namjoon's neck while his body pressed against Namjoon's.

Snaking his arm around yoongi namjoon pulled his even closer. He missed that feeling. The feeling of being held. The feeling of being craved for.

"I-I was scared" yoongi whispered burying his face deeper into his muscly neck. Wanting to feel alive. He could smell the sent intoxicating cologne from Namjoon's body and his face could feel the faint movement of his nerve.

"I know. I am sorry" namjoon apologized holding Yoongi's trembling body.

"I thought I would never see you again" yoongi said and namjoon felt his neck to be wetting. Yoongi pulled his legs to his chest. Curling his body against Namjoon's chest.

"me too. I could have died if that actually happened" namjoon agreed engulfing Yoongi's whole body with his arms.

"me too" yoongi said before namjoon felt yoongi eyelashes flutter against his neck and yoongi parted his face from Namjoon's neck looking at him with confused eyes.

"wait? Doesn't that mean I would have died twice then?" he said with a cheeky smile. And namjoon reciprocated it with a sad one.

"that shit was heavy. I almost got buried inside it today!" yoongi complained with a pout.

"I am sorry yoongi-ah" namjoon apologized n+1th time, stroking Yoongi's injured ankle.

Namjoon leaned closer but yoongi placed his hand on his lips.

"I am dirty right now" yoongi said looking at his blackened hand.

Namjoon didn't say anything, simply removed Yoongi's hand capturing his chapped lips with his own.

The kiss wasn't rushed, neither was it urgent or hungry. It was gentle, full of adoration. Namjoon's hand was holding onto Yoongi's face as if he was made of glass and could be broken anytime.

Yoongi got his answer about Namjoon's love nature. 'My gentle giant' he thought as they parted, keeping the kiss sweet and short.

"I love you" namjoon said catching yoongi offguard.

"wha-" with a momentary pause yoongi continued "me too~" yoongi said giggling as he placed a peck on the latter's lips.

"toma? No sleep?" said a small figure peeking from being namjoon and both of their eyes widen. Yoongi didn't know toma was here too the blackhead managed to cover the boy completely.

Yoongi's face turned red instantly. He looked at namjoon only to find similar expression on his face.

He wadding towards yoongi.

"Are you okay toma?" yoongi asked looking at the boy with admiration.

"yes! Dadda cry too!" he said poking Namjoon's swollen red eyes.

"you cried?"yoongi asked concerned. He felt butterflies fluttering in his stomach thinking about the fact that namjoon cried for 'him'.

" Aigoo~ don't cry namjoon-ah! This big baby ~"yoongi said informly in the old man's accent making both of them laugh.

Toma walked towards yoongi standing between both of them. He pecked Namjoon's lips and then Yoongi's.

" mommma! " he said clinging to Yoongi's neck again. None of them corrected him. They were not sure if it was a tongue slip or toma actually called him momma but they sure liked it.

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Happy namjoon day, namjoon-ah! Stay blessed! Idk why but namjoon is the sexiest man alive!I mean no concept is sexier than a gentle giant!

After writing this whole ass story I realized I've never heard the name toma or timothy. Tf? where did I get inspiration for this story or name? There's something seriously wrong with me.🤦‍♀️

Edit/ What's the concept of English names? I mean, are those English names literal translation of their Korean name or do Koreans have two names, one English and one Korean?

And the fact that jungkook's English name is Timothy jeon is making me feel weird, in a good way ofc. /

Hope you enjoyed the story.

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