"a road trip with my destiny."
[NAMJIN | BOTTOM NAMJOON ONESHOTS]
Hiraeth : a homesickness for a home that never was there and you cant return to.
BOOK 2 OF BOTTOM NAMJOON, NAMJIN SERIES.
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namjoon as seokjin's trophy wife and seokjin as the prestigious and ritzy CEO. Seokjin had a very pre-eminence image where everyone would look up but when he married namjoon things went a little downhill. nothing changed on seokjin's reputation but namjoon's sluttiness did made people look down at him a little.
namjoon's type was wearing fishnets, slutty box pleat or wrap skirt which would barely even reach till his mid thighs, off shoulder dress and shift dress's. seokjin wasn't the one who reprimands around so he indulged the boy to wear whatever he wanted, and never scolded nor warned him. until that one day, of seokjin's investment party where higher company's investors and CEO's had presented themselves.
seokjin had told namjoon to wear more of an appropriate dress or suit for the function since he didn't want anyone to degrade namjoon or corner them. and he made sure that he told namjoon that in the most, nicest way as possible when namjoon was sprawling on the couch with his ass up and head down, munching on a apple just in his booty shorts and tank top. seokjin licked his lips at the tempting sight before placing a smack on namjoon's ass causing namjoon to moan out loudly.
"mmm...daddy, need your cock, please. its been so long" he pouted before grinding his ass on seokjin's crotch as seokjin stood behind him clenching his jaw, trying his hardest not to get hard. "not now, sweetheart. later, okay? dress up prettily and ill send you a chauffeured limo, tae will pick you up, okay darling?" namjoon whined as he stared at seokjin with his doe eyes. seokjin quickly coaxed namjoon before walking out of the mansion and slide into his limo.
timeskip.
taehyung's jaw dropped as he stared at namjoon who was ascending downstairs, with his sleeveless dress which sparkled brightly, back completely exposed till his torso with a crossover hanging loosely, and the dress didn't reach till his mid thigh causing his thick tanned thigh to be exposed, the cleavage line exposed his plumpy pecs lightly and at each steps the dress fluttered up a little exposing namjoon's black lace panties.
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"hey, taehyung~!" namjoon giggled repulsing taehyung back, he gulped slowly as he stared at namjoon stumped, namjoon looked gloried, sexy and most definitely he looked slutty with the heavy makeup and such an inappropriate and exposed dress which almost looked like lingerie set for innocent tae and most certainly it wasn't very suitable for such a party.
"j-joon hyung, are you gonna wear this?" he whisper yelled for which namjoon slurred a giggle, "yes, handsome now get into the car. i miss daddy, already" he pouted as he brushed off his hair from his forehead. without speaking further, taehyung guided namjoon to the limo and beckoned the driver to the hall as he held his head between his palms, he could already sense how mad seokjin is going to get.
