They reached the office and Jin was the first to go in, followed by Heechul and Namjoon. Namjoon didn't look up for once. There were media flashing camera lights on the trio as many asked questions but all three of them ignored and went inside the building as soon as possible. They all went to Jin's office where the others were waiting for them. As soon as Yoongi saw Namjoon, he ran and hugged him. When he broke the hug, the first thing he did was slap Namjoon across the face. Everyone was shocked.
"Are you fucking serious Kim Namjoon? You didn't even tell me what you were going to do. You just suddenly went missing. And the next thing we got was that you got arrested. What were you thinking?"
Namjoon remained silent and his head still low.
Hoseok came forward, "Hyung, at least he is okay now. Namjoon-ah, don't do that again, okay?"
Namjoon nodded, not looking up. Hoseok hugged him and was followed by everyone except Jin. A few moments after, they dissolved and heard a sniff from Namjoon.
Yoongi hugged him again, "Don't cry Joon-ah. It's okay. You did what you thought was right. It's okay."
Namjoon looked so small in the hug that it almost seemed like Yoongi was taller than Namjoon.
"Everyone out of the office, except Namjoon." Everyone looked at Seokjin in shock. Yoongi wanted to argue, but Jimin stopped him and they all went out.
"Sit."
Namjoon shook under his voice and sat on the seat opposite Jin's table. Jin walked towards him and sat on the table facing Namjoon, too close for comfort to Namjoon.
"Explain," Jin said sternly.
Namjoon shivered. "Two weeks ago dad called me and reminded me of the main reason why I was under you. I was torn between you and my father. And then it struck me. I altered the information in a way that if he ever used it to destroy you, our company would go bankrupt. I thought that he would never use it. But he did. We went bankrupt overnight and he was shocked. He realised that it was me so he transferred every share to my name and made me the chairman. He took everything and ran away from the country. I was left with nothing but lots of debt. I had two options, one I would run away too and second I surrender. If I would have run away, you would have thought that I was a criminal too."
He looked up at Jin for the first time. His eyes began to turn glassy. Jin's expressions had softened.
"I'm sorry hyung, I should have told you from the start about the plan. I'm sorry hyung." Jin cupped Namjoon's face and caressed his cheeks, drying off the tears. Namjoon leaned in touch and relaxed.
"It's my fault too." Seokjin smiled, "I should have listened to you the first time you came to me." Seokjin made Namjoon get up from the chair and hugged him tightly, "I am sorry, you had to go through it all alone."
Namjoon hugged tighter and hid his face in Seokjin's neck, "I was so scared."
"I know." Seokjin broke the hug and kissed his forehead, "You must be tired. Let's go home."
"But."
"Huh?" Seokjin raised his brows in confusion, "What?"
Namjoon looked down, "I don't have a house."
Seokjin chuckled, "I know and by home, I meant my home."
Namjoon nodded, embarrassed. Seokjin shook his head endearingly and kissed his cheek.
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As they reached the house, Namjoon realised it wasn't as magnificent as he had thought. It was just a penthouse like his own. He entered the house and looked around. The interior was simple and was minimal. Namjoon was shocked to see that there was no maid in the house.
"Everything happens by itself, so I don't need a maid. Just magic is enough."
Namjoon gasped, "You were reading my mind?"
Seokjin shrugged, "You looked curious, so I just answered your questions."
Namjoon snorted, "Yeah, right."
Seokjin raised his hand and there was a pair of clothes in his hand, "Take a shower and change into these. I will make something for you to eat."
Namjoon nodded and went to the room that Seokjin had pointed at. He entered the room and found it to be Seokjin's room. He looked around and saw pictures of Seokjin and Taehyung. There were also photos of Seokjin with Miseok and Taehyung. He chuckled and went near it and lifted it up. Seokjin looked the happiest in the photo.
When he came out of the shower, he smelt food. He went out and saw that Seokjin had decorated the table and there was a variety of food on it. Seokjin looked at him and smiled, "You look much better."
Namjoon nodded, "Hadn't washed up for two days."
Seokjin chuckled and pulled the chair for Namjoon. Namjoon thanked him and sat on it.
"You must be hungry too."
Namjoon nodded.
"Dig in," Seokjin said, sitting opposite Namjoon.
Namjoon sighed and looked at the table. Seokjin filled his bowl with rice and put the side dishes on his plate. Seokjin looked anxiously at Namjoon as Namjoon was just playing with his food. He smiled sadly and covered Namjoon's hand with his own, "Namjoon-ah, we will get through this, yeah? Don't worry."
"I know," Namjoon said slowly, "But I really thought that I could run the company after my dad and be better than him, but I dug my own grave."
"No," Seokjin stood up and sat beside him. He cupped Namjoon's face, "You didn't dig your own grave. I have called Heechul hyung. He will be here tomorrow and we will figure something out. There are so many examples of companies going bankrupt and then standing stronger than ever. And I know you can do this too."
Namjoon nodded, still looking down. Seokjin tilted his head and made Namjoon look at him. He kissed Namjoon's forehead and smiled brightly, "You can do this. You are trained under me, remember?"
Namjoon laughed a little. Seokjin looked at him endearingly. "I love when you laugh. Now come on, start eating. You have to do a lot of work from now on."
Namjoon nodded and took a bite and moaned, "This is so delicious."
"Yeah?" Seokjin just sat there watching Namjoon eat and eating whenever Namjoon fed him.
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Two Worlds [NAMJIN]
FanfictionKim Namjoon an ordinary college student with exceptional brilliance. Only son and heir or Kim industries. Brat to people he doesn't know. Kim Seokjin, the king and the most powerful wizard. Strict about behaving with other people. What would happen...