Promises

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Hoseok was going to shout at the stranger but as soon as he looked back, he stopped.

Min Genius.

No, Min Yoongi. Hoseok has danced to many of his songs and taught them to his students. He bowed and smiled, "Ummm... Yeah, his asshole fiance didn't show up. Was two-timing my hyung. Shitface." Seokjin glared at Hoseok, not saying anything.

Yoongi hummed, "Actually, we have a bit of a problem too and I have an idea on how both of our problems can be solved. If you don't mind and give consent, that is."

Hoseok looked at Seokjin, who was already looking at Hoseok. Hoseok shrugged. Seokjin nodded and stood up, "We would like to hear what you are saying."

And just like that, Seokjin was standing in front of the judge and just like that he was signing his marriage papers. He got married.

To Kim Namjoon.

Apparently, Namjoon's fiance bailed on him as well. He had been waiting for his partner but no one came. They called her, went to her house, went to her parent's house, but got no lead. They were in a lot of frenzies because the media knew he was getting married and they were camping in front of his house to get a glimpse of his partner. This could dent his reputation and in turn his company's reputation. Thus, Yoongi suggested that he should marry a complete stranger sitting outside the registrar whose partner didn't show up as well.

After the 'wedding', Namjoona took Seokjin to an isolated plot.

"Wow." Seokjin got out of the car, "This is how I die, huh?"

"Huh?" Namjoon was confused and was ready to go into complete defensive mode when Seokjin snickered.

"I am kidding."

Namjoon sighed and chuckled, "Well, I am Kim Namjoon. I co-own a music firm with my partner, Min Yoongi. You must have met him." Seokjin nodded. "I was supposed to marry my fiance but she vanished. I can not even say if she ever existed. Though our marriage was just a business bond, I didn't think she hated me so much. But the media would have created a huge deal out of it and my marriage today was a complete necessity. I am sorry if it startled you."

Seokjin chuckled, "Well, I am Kim Seokjin. I teach performing arts at SNU. I was a model but retired because-" He closed his eyes and sighed. "Because my ex didn't like it." Namjoon looked sympathetic. "Last night, I got a call saying he was two-timing me and the girl was pregnant. But I waited for him at the registrar, and he didn't come. So, yeah. That is my story."

"I am so sorry."

Seokjin chuckled and shook his head, "There is nothing to be sorry about."

Namjoon didn't know what to say. It must have been too much for Seokjin in a day. First, his fiance didn't show and now he is married to a complete stranger. Namjoon smiled at him, "Now that we are married, I will try to be the best husband. Because that's the least I can do for you."

Seokjin laughed, "Yeah, no need for that. We can live in a house. Like roommates. We can co-exist. And I am fine with it."

Namjoon nodded, "Okay. But I still will try to keep you safe and happy. Promise."

Seokjin smiled and nodded, "Okay, I will try too."

Namjoon led Seokjin to his house after a brief discussion on how they will behave in public. Seokjin was supposed to wear a mask whenever he was out with Namjoon for safety and privacy. They would shift to Namjoon's penthouse because it was near to Seokjin's college and like that, no one would be able to stalk him. Seokjin will always have one bodyguard in disguise with him. Though Seokjin insisted on not having one, Namjoon's persistence and puppy eyes (mostly his puppy eyes) made Seokjin submit.

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The flashes were so bright that Seokjin had to close his eyes for a second. He knew there would be media, Namjoon was a sensation after all. But what he didn't know was the impact Namjoon had. The cameras kept shuttering and the flashes kept coming. Seokjin felt his hand being held and when he looked down, Namjoon was holding his hand. Seokjin was shocked. Jiwon never held his hand in public. He was too insecure to show the world that he was dating a man. But Namjoon was different. He not only held Seokjin's hand in public but also shielded him from the cameras. Seokjin chuckled and kept walking behind Namjoon.

As they entered the house, Seokjin realised that the house was smaller than he had imagined. Not that he was complaining. It was a bit bigger than his own apartment. Namjoon led him to the hall and dropped his suit on the couch and then he slouched on it too.

"Ah, it was exhausting."

Namjoon looked at Seokjin, "Why are you standing there? This is your house too. Feel free to roam around." Seokjin was still a bit hesitant. "You know what, I will give you a tour. Let's go."

The tour was short. Seokjin came to know that the house was indeed huge. There were four rooms and Namjoon gave the second biggest to Seokjin. Seokjin was happy. It had a balcony, after all. After the tour, Seokjin went to his room and then immediately came out.

"Uh, I don't have clothes."

Namjoon's eyes widened, "Oh right. Ah. I forgot that part." He went to his room and came with some pjs, "You can wear these right now. I'll tell someone to get your things from your apartment tomorrow."

"Can I do that part?"

"Huh?"

Seokjin took the pjs and smiled, "Can I get my things myself?"

Namjoon smiled and nodded, "Sure."