NDA || KTH FF

Part 1

Word count: 40,317
Theme: ESCORT, Chast Atlantic
Published: 22/06/22

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"So, is this fancy enough?" You asked, catching your, roommate and, business partner off-guard, after showing up at the study door almost without warning, if he didn't have his headphones on he'd have heard you enter the house earlier.

You'd been out getting ready and shopping all day, looking for a dress suitable for tonight's mystery occasion, and you were sure you'd done it.

The dress you'd bought was of red silk and reached the floor with a double slit as well as a plunging neckline that reached your sternum. You'd treated yourself to a new pair of heels too, as a work expense. The black and gold Yves Saint Laurent ones you'd always wanted.

The dress deserved it.

You'd completed the look with gold leg chains that peaked through your slits when you walked, as well as a matching body chain that plunged all the way down between your breasts to disappear within the dress. Along with a black YSL monogrammed clutch to match the shoes, of course.

You'd even gotten your hair cut and styled in loose curled, your makeup done and your nails in a matte red coffin shape.

"Woah. Yeah, that's fancy as fuck, you did good," Namjoon pulled his lips down at both sides while he nodded approvingly. "How much did that cost?"

"See for yourself," you told him as you handed over several receipts from inside the clutch bag.

Then you picked up his half drunken beer bottle while he flipped through them and let out a low whistle.

"It's never been this expensive, Yn. Are you sure it was all in budget? He looked over his glasses.

"It was, you can check," you promised as you took a sip of the frosty beverage.

"No, I believe you. It'll be a big pay out tonight anyway, this guy's big news," he stated and you pushed off the door frame to come to his side of the desk.

"Who is he?" You asked curiously, knowing Namjoon had probably done an extensive amount of research while you were out.

He always did. He acted as your booking agent and never set you up with someone without a thorough background check.

"His name's Kim Taehyung, comes from some rich family with loads of money," he tempted, spinning in his chair to watch you read the article behind him.

Words like 'young bachelor', 'tech mogul' and 'charity gala ball' stood out most of all before you looked back at your friend.

"You're telling me this is the guy buying me for the night?" You gawked.

"I don't know why either, you'd think someone like him could have any girl he wants, why would he want you?" He sassed.

"Fuck knows," you shrugged as you stood back up straight. "So I'm going to a charity gala?" The article was only posted this morning so there was no other explanation.

"Seems like it, you got Find My Friends on?"

"Always," you nodded curtly.

"Good, 'cause your pre-paid Uber Lux will be here in a few minutes."

"Shut up!" You screeched, smacking your hand down on his bare bicep to make him wince.

"Ah! Yes," he answered with a hiss, taking back his arm to rub it soothingly. "It's a Tesla Model S, thought you should arrive in style," he muttered, sounding totally regretful of the idea now.