7- Dealer

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Pov. Namjoon

I wake up to a new day with dozens of texts from different clients. Enough to know I might not be able to see Jin today. That annoys me. I'm getting used to him, to his presence and his smile. Also to his orders and his scolding which I still find extremely hot. I get ready while thinking about my situation. He has no idea this is what I do for living and I'm pretty sure he's not gonna like it when he finds out. I mean, I'm not hiding it from him but...I am not telling him upfront about it either.

I don't think I'm ready to think of a new way to find money. Specially when we're not... boyfriends? Thinking about a title makes me stressed. Not because I don't want to but because I'm honestly confused about it. We have a lot of fun together and I can't deny I never had this chemistry with anyone. Hell, he's the only person in this world that can stop me from smoking. How could I go back to that and lose the kisses he gives me? It feels so amazing when I have him that close, letting him guide the kiss while I just enjoy every second of it. Ah, shit I'm whipped.

I will say I still go out partying at least once a week. Mostly because my clients are there but also because I just love having a good time! I try new pills sometimes but I have to be careful not to go too far. And of course I don't dare to spend the night with other boys or girls. Though seeing a jealous Jin might be interesting hahaha. My inner thoughts get interrupted when a phone call makes my phone vibrate and I immediately pick up.

- This is RM, what you need?

- Hey bro! I have awesome news!

- Shoot

- Remember I told you there were a group of guys that used to sell here and had a huuuge list of clients? They used to be the best of the best?

- I remember. Didn't they leave the city?

- They're back! And they need people to sell what they got to offer! You can keep a part of the money and you get a lot of new work

- Give me time and address

- I knew you'd be interested hahaha

My friend sends me everything I need and I go meet them. I have some regular clients but people like them can have seven times what I have. At the end of the day it's a great deal for people like me. I don't know much about them but the rumors about their return have been going around for a while. When I get to their house my jaw drops seeing them. Three of them are organizing the drugs on a huge table and they don't even look up. Their leader Soobin is supervising from his seat. He looks like the nicest guy in the world and I can immediately see he's a puppet. Because right behind him, counting more money that I've seen in my life, it's Kang Taehyun.

- RM right? You came for the job?

- Uh, yeah...is this a bad time?

- Not at all! Yeonjunie, give him the details!

Soobin's soft and lovely tone does not match the murder eyes of the boy behind him. He looks like he would beat me up and look good doing it. I try not to look at him too much. Even though his open shirt with a shiny necklace made probably out of diamonds is hard to ignore. After getting their things, I go out for a long day of work. They really do have a lot of clients and they pay really fucking well so I'm up for it. In the middle of the afternoon, a man that looks extremely nervous comes up to me.

- Taehyun? Did Taehyun send you?

- And you are...

I wait for his name to check from the list they gave me. But he doesn't say. Instead he takes out some money out of his pocket and gives it to me. The bills are wrinkled and he looks sweaty and desperate. Is he going through abstinence?

- Oh, I'm an old friend of theirs. I used to buy all the time. Here, take the money. Is that enough?

- Not for a full order but I can give you half I guess

- Please, for an old friend!

- I don't know you, Sir. Don't worry, if you get more money I'll get you more

He mumbles a complaint but still takes what I give him. I sigh when he finally leaves. The worst part of this job is dealing with those that can't take a no for an answer and keep asking for an offer. Well, I guess dealing with the police is also a pain in the ass now that I think about it. I take a break and call Jin. His voice could make my day better. What nickname should I try next? Meh, I'll go with whatever comes out naturally.

However, my plan falls apart after the third unanswered call. Is he having too many customers at the coffee place? I can't help to worry and I decide to pass by to at least see his face. Sadly, as soon as I get there I'm told he had to leave early for some reason. This day just got a lot worst. It's hard to keep selling when I can't get him off my head. By the end of the day I can't even fall asleep and I keep checking for any text from him. It's almost four in the morning when the phone finally rings and I pick up immediately.

- Jin? Are you okay?

- Pick me up...Please...

- Where are you? I'll be there in less than a minute

- Just... let's meet at the coffee shop. Bring your bike. I wanna go far from here...

- I'll take you to the end of the world and back so just wait there okay? I'm on my way, love

He mumbles an answer before hanging up. I lose no time and get on my way. Ah, who would say I would end up leaving my home this late at night to pick up a boy I just called "love"? Really...he has me bad

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Hi babes~ This was a chill chapter since they didn't meet. And next one we'll see Jin's point of view of this day 😱

I know, I made TxT badasses. I regret nothing. They're like evil sugar babies hahaha

- Baby Y

P.S: I'm curious. When you sing "Seven", do you go with "I'll be loving you right" or "I'll be fucking you right"? As a soft Guggie stan I go with the soft version most of the time 🤔

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