⚘S M E R A L D O⚘ *BTS ff* <NamJin>

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Ethereal

Namjoon arose with a pounding headache.

How could he let himself get so worked up over someone who probably doesn't even care enough to ponder what he looks like anyway. This was all just so stupid and Namjoon was hoping he would stop hurting himself so much with this.

"Sir, your outfit and a cup of water like you asked for."

Namjoon turned and there was Jimin with a glass filled with water and his outfit of the day. Pretty pointless to call it that considering he won't be leaving. "Thank you. Anything I should be informed on?"

"Yes, Yoongi has prepared breakfast, Sir."

"Alright, I'll be down soon enough. You may go."

Jimin exited and Namjoon got dressed. He put on everything except his mask. Namjoon didn't wear his mask around his castle, well not anymore he doesn't. He used to so he didn't scare away the people that were working for him, but with time they showed him that they were there for him and cared far beyond his looks. You'd think as stubborn as Namjoon is he would turn a blind eye to their affection, yet thankfully he at least accepted theirs.

Namjoon was about to head down for breakfast when he heard a somewhat familiar voice.

"Jungkook! You better not be messing with those flowers again!"

That voice, that's—

"Aww~, but Jinnie, you promised that we'd come back here and pick some! Please~!"

Jinnie? I thought his name was Seok—wait, Seok-Jin. Seokjin! Yes, that's his name!

Namjoon saw as the beautiful man—Seokjin, came into view. After seeing that the boy was in fact messing with the flowers, Seokjin rushed over. He hadn't yet saw that the boy picked some already.

"Jungkook. Come. Here." The boy practically ran to the older, Seokjin was quite intimidating to be fair.

"You have to ask first. This is trespassing!"

The boy just averted his attention anywhere but Seokjin's eyes. That's when Seokjin noticed the flowers between his slim fingers behind his leg. "Jungkook! Trespassing is already bad enough, but stealing too!? Do you know that the emperor could send me to prison if he finds out?"

Prison? Where'd he get that idea? I'd never send someone to prison—at least not over flowers.

The little boy didn't like the thought of his brother going to prison. "Okay, okay, fine I'll go and apologize."

"No, Jungkook." Seokjin stopped the boy before he could run off to the gates of the castle. "I'll just pay him back later, and hope he doesn't care all that much about his flowers. Now, come on before someone comes and sees us."

"Okay."

After that, the pair left.

Namjoon's entire mood was lifted just by the sight of Seokjin. In all honesty, Namjoon didn't know what it was about the beautiful man that made him so... intriguing? to look at, but he didn't mind looking at him one bit.