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"Hand me my prize," I grinned as I took the shot.


"Did he ever give you the 'be a man' speech? Or was that just a Jin special?" Jin asked.


Namjoon groaned, leaning back in a seat. "That speech, I didn't even get in half as much trouble as you two did—"


"Bullshit!" I yelled at him. "You just never got caught, you sneaky bastard. Compared to some of the shit you did, Jin and I were saints. He almost killed you when you had Eunha sit with us at church only after a week."


Jin snorted. "At least he married her. Did you ever sneak two girls into your room only to be caught mid-go by Dad?"


"No," Namjoon and I said at the same time, but he just nodded.


"What did he do?" Namjoon asked.


"How old were you?" That's what I wanted to know.


"I was seventeen, and it was the night after mom had the Christmas Ball. There were these two hot girls all over me. Logically, I was super excited, and everything was going great till dad walked in. His face dropped; he gave me that emotionless stare and then just left. I, being the idiot that I was, finished up and had them leave. The moment he came in, I forgot what I was trying to say, but to sum it up, I was telling him that I had needs. He told me I was fool, that I was spilling my seed in women who only wanted our family's money. That being a man wasn't about fulfilling my needs but making sure the needs of everyone else around me were satisfied, and that if I didn't understand that by now, I was a fool that would end up paying child support for the rest of my life. He ended it by saying 'take a shower, you reek of desperation.'"


"Yep, that was the speech I got," Namjoon said with a laugh.


"Nope, I never had that problem," I lied as I leaned back in my chair.


"Yeah, sure. You do know we knew you before Y/N, right? You slept with anything that had legs. I'm surprised dad didn't cut—"


"Urgh! Shut up," I cringed, but then nodded. "I don't want to think about the women before Y/N, mostly because I think she has ears all over this room and will kick my ass later. It was like Dad knew how it was going to be between us. I'm grateful he kept pushing even when I fought him on it."


"You fought him on marrying Y/N" Jin asked me shocked. "I always thought you were the good little solider and did whatever he asked."


"No, I was actually pissed that you got to marry a woman you cared about, while I was stuck with some Min chick I didn't even know. Then Joon here had to fall in love with Eunha in like ten minutes, making me feel worse. We fought about it often, and I finally accepted it, which led to me sleeping around. I think he only tolerated it because I wasn't bitching at him anymore."


"It wasn't ten minutes," Namjoon muttered drinking. Jin and I gave him a look. He was a goner from the get-go with her. I had no idea why he was even trying to pretend otherwise.

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