Whispers of Love and Longing

Left alone, Namjoon turned his attention to Jin, addressing him with a mixture of endearment and sadness.

"How are you, Bab... Hyung?" Namjoon's voice trembled with emotion. It had been six months since they had last spoken, and the longing in his heart was palpable. "I hope you've been well."

Jin locked eyes with Namjoon, his gaze filled with a mixture of emotions. Tears welled up in his eyes, and he struggled to find his voice, finally whispering, "How do I look, Joona? Do I seem happy? Are you happy?"

The room was filled with an electric tension as Namjoon and Jin locked eyes, tears streaming down their cheeks. The emotions they had bottled up for the past six months surged within them, threatening to overflow. Unable to resist any longer, they closed the distance between them and shared a passionate kiss, their longing for each other igniting like a solar flare on Mars.

Their lips moved with a fervor that conveyed their deep desire, exploring each other's mouths with an intensity that spoke of their longing and the hunger to feel that connection once more. It was a dance of tongues, a dance of love and longing, as they sought to rediscover the heat and electricity that had always coursed between them.

As they reluctantly pulled away, their eyes locked in a silent agreement. They both understood that they wanted to break free from the boundaries that had been imposed upon them, to relish in each other's presence one last time. Jin's voice, barely above a whisper, sent shivers down Namjoon's spine as he whispered in his ear.

"See you in my room. I'll be waiting for you," Jin murmured before leaving, leaving Namjoon with a mix of anticipation and nervousness.

The night wore on, and the party eventually came to an end. Namjoon took it upon himself to check on his friends, making sure they were settled in for the night. He started with Shine, who was fast asleep, and continued on to Tae, Kookie, and Jimin, finding them in Jimin's room engaged in a deep conversation. Suga had retired to his own room, already asleep. Lastly, Namjoon made his way to Hobi's room, where he found him sitting alone, lost in the music playing softly in the background. Not wanting to disturb him, Namjoon silently retreated and made his way to Jin's room.

As soon as Namjoon entered the room, Jin wasted no time, pressing his lips against Namjoon's in a passionate and desperate kiss. They lost themselves in each other, their love and longing pouring out in every touch and caress. It was a moment of pure bliss, where nothing else mattered except for the two of them.

"I love you so much," Jin whispered, his voice filled with tenderness and sincerity. Namjoon responded with equal fervor, unable to contain the overwhelming rush of emotions coursing through him. They kissed as if the world around them ceased to exist, their connection growing deeper with each passing second.

Reluctantly, they had to pull away, their need for air becoming unavoidable. Jin looked up at Namjoon with warmth and understanding, assuring him that the kiss was more than welcomed.

"What are you talking about?" Jin said softly, a bemused expression on his face. "That was... it was fine."

Namjoon's voice was hoarse as he tried to regain his composure. He laughed nervously, trying to lighten the heavy atmosphere. "We're getting married to different people in the next two weeks, and you're telling me it's fine?"

He continued, realizing the importance of setting boundaries. "I know it's difficult for us to control ourselves, but let's not cross that line, baby. Let's cherish this time we have together one last time and then start anew, where we can face each other without awkwardness."

Jin agreed with Namjoon's words, understanding the necessity of their decision. They cuddled up on the bed, seeking comfort and solace in each other's arms, and drifted off to sleep, knowing that their time together was limited but treasuring every precious moment they had left.