Chapter Eight

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Namjoon's POV-

I watch Jimin in the rearview mirror, looking for signs of discomfort or regret, as I drive to the airport at 5:00 pm Saturday evening.

Jin is in the passenger's seat, sitting on a soft cushion, twisted as much as his seat belt will allow, talking to Jimin. Jimin sits in the seat right behind me, as relaxed as ever. I admire his confidence. But I ask just to be sure and give him a way out before he's face to face with Jungkook.

"Jimin, are you nervous?"

"Actually—"

"Oh, I'm sure you'll be fine," Jin says. "Kookie is—"

"Seokjin," I say. He needs to let Jimin talk.

He understands immediately. "Oh, I apologize. Jimin, are you nervous?"

"Not at all! I'm excited." Jimin says with a mischievous smile. "I get to get kinky like you two."

"Aish! You brat!" Jin says, laughing.

"Yeah, I'm kidding. I am a little nervous. Not much but a little." Jimin pushes his hair out of his eyes and smiles, looking out the window.

I smile to myself and pull into the parking lot. "Well, here we are."

I spot Jungkook standing not too far away, talking to his pilot. He turns around just as we pull into the parking lot, and I hear Jimin's breathing catch and then go shallow.

"Oh, shit," Jimin says.

"What is it?!"

"He's SEXY."

"Oh, you little bastard you scared the hell out of me!" Jin exclaims, stretching back to smack him.

I chuckle and get out of the car, opening the door for Jimin. He steps out, his shoulders relaxed; nonchalant as if it's normal to have it opened for him, but I catch the small pleased smile on his lips and the flush to his cheeks.

Jungkook approaches us, his eyes on Jimin, who is busying himself with trying to get his bags out of the car.

Jin steps out. "Come here and hug me, you two. I don't know when I'll be able to see you again."

Jungkook comes around the car. "Why do I have to walk?

"Because my ass hurts!"

Jungkook laughs and wraps his arms around Jin, looking at me. "Oh? You two had fun, then."

"Yes." I roll my eyes. "Two days ago. He's still not over it, I guess."

Jungkook goes back around to get Jimin's bags, and Jimin comes around the car, hugging Jin tightly and scrunching up his nose when Jin ruffles his hair.

"So, what hurts?" Jimin asks. "Your cheeks or your hole?"

Jungkook makes a small surprised noise and stops to listen to them.

"BOTH," Jin says.

Jimin's eyebrows raise. "Oh, so you got spanked and pounded?"

"Yes, it was amazing!" Jin enthuses.

Me and Jungkook look at each other. If he's surprised by this, he should listen to them when they think no one else is listening. 

"Could you walk the next day?"

"No! Joonie had to carry me! He literally wrecked me."

Jimin looks at me, well, more like undresses me with his eyes. "Damn, Jin, you think you can share some of that di—"

"Okay, that is quite enough," I say. Damn, that kid is SHAMELESS.

Jin laughs. "I would, actually." And so is my submissive apparently. "He's mine, but you can have some—" 

"Seokjin," I say.

Jin holds his hands up. "I'm sorry. Yes sir." he giggles as he gets back in the car.

Jimin looks at me. "I was mostly joking, but you are no fun." he sticks his tongue out at me.

"Jimin," Jungkook says. "Say goodbye to Namjoon. I have reservations for dinner at 6:30."

"Alright," Jimin says coming around the car and reaching for me. 

He wraps his arms around me. "Bye, hyung."

I set my chin on top of his head. "Remember what you promised me."

"I will." He promises. "Bye, Namjoonie hyung."

"Goodbye. I'll see you in a few months."

~A/N: Okay, so the next chapter will be the hour's flight to Seoul. This will be when they discuss the contract and such:))
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