I didn't see it then but,
That day was when I started falling...
Falling apart, bit by bit
Till I couldn't recognize myself
Not anymore.
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Kim Namjoon
Yoongi's description had not done him justice. From the very second he had walked into the cafe, the atmosphere had been flooded with his powerful aura.
His steps were elegant, his white dress shirt failing miserably to hide his built body; The bulge of his biceps stood out rather proudly, and fuck, was he tall.
Now Jin was not a short man neither was he a man of average height. He could be considered tall but next to Namjoon, his 6'2 or 6'3 height towering over Jin, he felt like he could audition for the seven dwarfs.
When he spoke, his voice had the artist drooling. Deep sexy, very masculine... Very dominating.
This thoughts all came to a halt when Namjoon laid out the terms and conditions of the contract. Yoongi had already familiarized him with it and if he felt nervous then, now he felt like shitting himself in public.
He understood the no-relationship part and the availability part too but he hadn't expected Namjoon to inquire if he needed payment.
What does he think I am, some pathetic whore who wants to fuck him for money?
It stung and it was a huge blow to his pride but he swallowed it, afterall, it's not like the CEO knew better.
But the fact that the contract was starting the next day almost made Jin spit like an alpaca.
The contract starts today....
He's gonna fuck me today....
I'm gonna lose when virginity today...
HOLY SHIT! HE'S GONNA TAKE MY VIRGINITY TODAY!!!!!!
Safe to say Jin wasn't handling that info well.
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"Seokie, what the fuck am I gonna do! I'm not prepared for this, I'm not prepared to have sex today! What if he smells like peanuts, I hate NUTS! Holy fuck, what if he's too big and I bleed to death, he does give off big-dick energy, he might just tear my asshole to shreds! Why did I ever agree to this! Min fucking Yoongi, when I die, I'm gonna hunt your sadistic ass till you dye your stupid hair the color of your shit! Why did you do this, why the hell did you not tell me the contract started today! You're enjoying this aren't you?! You twisted sadistic motherfucker! Oh, I'm so screwed, literally, he's gonna screw me till I-"
Hoseok massaged his forehead with his palm and Yoongi looked highly irritated, both getting annoyed by a very panicked Jin rambling on and on about having to fuck Namjoon.
It wasn't easy, the dude rapped faster than Eminem, no jokes.
"Jin-hyung, calm down. Besides, you can't be sure that you guys are gonna do it tonight. He may just want to talk, y'know, get to know you better" Hoseok tried assuring Jin and to this, Yoongi chuckled.
But seriously, jokes apart, did Hobi honestly believe that our Namdaddy wouldn't fuck WWH senseless?
(Author pushes her moon-rimmed glasses down and stares in disbelief at sunshine)
My sweet sweet innocent Hobi... Namdaddy is gonna wreck your bestie *winks and smiles evilly*
"Namjoon, talk? Oh, he's gonna fuck you alright. He's all less words, more action, throw in some deep thrusts, moans, bed creeking-" Yoongi's unwanted speech is cut off by a painful smack to the head, dished out by his ever loving boyfriend.
"Yoongi! How the fuck is that helping!"
"Ouch! I was just being honest. Aish" Lil meow meow grumbles, while rubbing the sore spot on the back of his head.
YOU ARE READING
Perfection ~Namjin~
Fanfiction"You found the parts of me I didn't know existed and in you, I found a love I no longer believed was real..." In which two broken souls fill up the void in each other, journeying through pain, heartbreak, love and perfection...
