Two Worlds - Namjin

11- Selling

Pov. Namjoon

Oh, these have been the best days of my fucking life. Ever since I woke up next to my boyfriend surrounded by flowers and with hickeys all over my neck, my life only got better. I made sure to mark the day because I know I'll be celebrating our anniversary on that day of the year. It's been a few weeks and we've been meeting almost everyday. I pick him up at work, sometimes he drives me around other times I do. We've been visiting different parts of the city. Places where he used to go alone to relax and new spots that now became ours.

- Bro, when are you gonna introduce him to us?

San, one of my usual clients asks for the hundredth time. I guess my happiness is more than obvious for everyone to notice. I'm not that close to this client in particular but he gives me an idea. Jin should know the rest of my friends. We should go out to party! Somewhere not as underground as we went last time. I can't take him to a place with that amount of drugs. Just...the normal amount I guess.

- You know what? You're right. I'll take him to Mingi's party tonight!

- Uuuuh we'll finally see who has you so whipped! Hahaha

I don't know if he's waiting for me to pretend like that's not true because it is. I can't deny I'm even proud of it. It's the first time I meet someone so perfect for me. After a long day of selling things not only to my clients but also to those Soobin wants me to deal with, I finally get to see my boyfriend. As always, he looks like a fucking god and his clothes fit him perfectly. He looks like he just came back from a modeling session I swear.

- Did I leave you speechless, Joonie? You said I should look cool for tonight!

- Everyone will be looking at you... And I find that kinda hot somehow

- Get used to it, I'm always the center of attention

A huge smile crawls on my face hearing his words with that spicy tone of his. We lose no time and head out to the party. The only moment we make a stop is to buy some vodka to take there. Jin's about to pay half but I don't let him so he pouts before complaining.

- I can pay, Namjoon. I have my own money

- I know! But I also know you're saving some for leaving your house someday. I can pay for you now, I enjoy spoiling you every now and then

- Okay...

He seems to be thinking deeply about it but it gives me enough time to pay for the drinks before heading back to my bike. He sits behind me again and holds my waist, his hands go under my shirt as always and I want to turn around and kiss him. Until he finally asks a question that he probably couldn't hold anymore.

- Where do you get your money from? You always say you're working but never tell me what you do...You didn't steal it, did you?

- What?! No! I mean when I was younger I might've done that once or twice but not anymore!

- If you do it again I'll take you to the police myself. But then...what is it? What's your job?

- Well...

Not wanting to lie I try to look for the right words. Using all my skills to sound lovely and charismatic, I describe my job as it is: I get people things. That's what I do! Before he even gets to ask what things, I immediately come up with examples. I've been selling several things these past years. That includes passports, fake driver's license and even a few guns. The expression on his face shows he's not really happy with what I do. At the same time, he's not scolding me or sending me to hell. He's not angry or disappointed, just a little taken back by it.

I hold his hands before we enter Mingi's party and look straight into his eyes. My voice sounds confident when I tell him not to worry. It's not dangerous and it won't get me in trouble. I know it's illegal but no harm comes out of it. He stares back at me and after a few seconds, he sighs. He lets my hands go just to replace the touch with a hug.

- I trust you, Joonie...

My dimples must be on full display after hearing that. It's all I needed him to say. We share a moment of privacy hugging while I kiss the top of his head softly. And after a few minutes we finally enter the party. It's just as chill as I was expecting. Most people are dancing, several of them are drunk and I'm sure three or four are high. But they're not taking Jin's attention. Instead, he's focused on me and takes me to the dance floor almost immediately.

I've never been the kind to dance often. But with the right person, you feel no embarrassment at all. Before we know it, we're feeling the music more than most people here. His laugh every time we come up with a new dance move makes me feel in heaven. We spend hours like that and we even drink a few glasses of beer and cocktails. Just enough to be a little tipsy. He gets to meet a few of my friends before going back to dancing. It's in that moment when we're enjoying the most, that someone touches my shoulder lightly.

- Namjoon is that you, bro?

- Hmmm? Ye...

I turn around and I start to panic seeing him. It's one of my old clients. He got a new dealer and stopped buying from me a few months ago. I don't really care much about that but the problem is...he's holding some money on his right hand. And that can only mean one thing.

- Cool! What do you have tonight? Pills? Weed? Give me something chill to match the vibe, you know? I'm not gonna buy the hard drugs for this party hahaha

- I'm not really...I'm just a guest tonight

- You don't sell anymore? Or do you only sell hard drugs now? They told me you've been getting the word out and you have more clients than ever now!

Is this fucking guy not gonna shut up?! I guess now people know me a little better since I've been working with Soobin and his group but why did he have to mention that here?! I try to just laugh it off until he walks away realizing I didn't come here with anything to sell. Sadly, as soon as my eyes meet Jin again, I can see it. This is about to get bad...

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Hi babes~ We're officially on the second half of this story! With more fuck ups to come!

If you read past stories of this you know, this one is a rollercoaster! I'll see you soon for more 💕

- Baby Y