Two days had passed since his father gave Seokjin an ultimatum of a week to clean the mess. He had tried his level best to remain calm but his temper wasn't something to joke about. He was way too restless and impulsive. If Yoongi wasn't there with him, he would have fired half of the staff by now.
Yoongi and Hoseok were concerned about this behaviour of Seokjin and they knew that if Seokjin didn't calm down, he would make a mistake and lose the land. They had come too far to lose the land now.
"We can't do this," Hoseok murmured in a low voice.
"Do you have a better idea?" Yoongi rolled his eyes.
Hoseok clicked his tongue, "We both know why he is with Namjoon. You can'-"
"Hey." Both of them looked in the direction of the voice, "You guys called me here."
Hoseok sighed, "Yeah. Namjoon, listen... We needed a little favour from you."
Namjoon nodded, "Yeah, sure. What can I do?"
Hoseok cleared his throat, "You see how Seokjin has sunk under the pressure of work. If this continues, he is bound to make a mistake and we will lose the land. You need to distract him somehow."
Namjoon got a little confused. What was he supposed to do in such a situation? "How am I supposed to distract him?"
Yoongi sighed, "Seduce him. Get him laid so that he can release that tension."
Hoseok hit Yoongi on his shoulder, "He didn't mean it that way. Just distract him as you wish. But get him out of that office."
Namjoon closed his eyes and tilted his head a bit. Man, this was going to be hard. He opened his eyes with a smirk. "Do you have an extra tie?"
Yoongi looked at Hoseok in confusion but gave Namjoon a tie from the drawer. Namjoon was already wearing a white shirt. He tucked his shirt in his pants and wore the tie. He looked at the camera of his phone and set his hair, "Do I look professionally okay?"
"Yeah." Hoseok nodded.
Namjoon smiled, "Great." Namjoon picked up a random file from Yoongi's desk and went in.
They saw Namjoon going in with a pouty face and then he whined about something to Seokjin. They were impressed that just by entering the room, Namjoon could make Seokjin look up from his laptop screen. Both of them flinched when the intercom on Yoongi's table rang. Yoongi composed himself and picked the receiver.
Send Hoseok in.
Yoongi looked at Hoseok, "He wants you in there."
Hoseok was genuinely confused. He nodded and went into the office, followed by Yoongi, after knocking on the door thrice.
Namjoon was standing behind Seokjin with a wicked smile plastered on his face. As soon as Hoseok entered, Seokjin glared at him, "Hoba! Why are you making Namjoon work extra hours? You remember he is not your actual intern, right? It is affecting his studies."
Hoseok was shocked. Now he understood why Namjoon was smiling cheekily. "This little brat!" He grumbled internally. "He needs to learn things."
Seokjin sighed, uninterested in whatever Hoseok was saying. "He will be an intern after he graduates. Save your tyrannical tactics for later. You can go now." Hoseok and Yoongi leave the office, Hoseok grumbling about how he will get back to Namjoon. Much to Namjoon's disappointment, Seokjin returned to his work. When he was about to leave, Seokjin spoke, "Namjoon, stay here."
Namjoon smiled in victory and sat on the couch. After a while, he cleared his throat, "Why are you so busy?"
"A new mall is opening in central Gangnam. It is a high-end mall, so I have to be more precise." Seokjin answered without looking up.
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Sugar Rush
Fanfiction"You need money, i want a sugar baby. it's a win-win situation!"