Summary: Kim Namjoon had everything- power, fame, money. But he was losing the one thing that truly mattered- Seokjin, the husband who loved him beyond reason. Once tender, once devoted, now distant and cold, Namjoon left Seokjin to drown in longing, in silence, in heartbreak.
Seokjin ached for the man who once worshipped him, the warmth of a husband who used to hold him like the world depended on it- but how long can love survive when the one you trust becomes a stranger?
Warnings: swearing, crossdressing, sexual content, mention of depression, mental breakdowns, etc.
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Story- 9, Part One
MARRIED NAMJIN AU
Words: 8, 150𝑭𝒊𝒓𝒔𝒕 𝒑𝒖𝒃𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒉𝒆𝒅: 1 ʏᴇᴀʀ ᴀɢᴏ (ᴍᴏʀᴇ ᴀᴄᴛᴜᴀʟʟʏ)
(𝐝𝐨𝐧'𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐜𝐜𝐮𝐫𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞, 𝐬𝐨 𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐥𝐢𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭)
𝑬𝒅𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒏: 12 sᴇᴘᴛᴇᴍʙᴇʀ, 2025☾︎✰☽︎
"Seokjin sir? Namjoon-ssi asked that you to finish getting ready in ten minutes and meet him downstairs."
The young man looked around, a trace of sadness flickering across his exquisite face, his pearl earrings dangling prettily at the tiniest movement of his head.
"Tell him I will," said the husband of Kim Namjoon, the renowned young CEO of Indigo Enterprise, one of the largest business empires in all of Bangtan.
His voice was low, melodious, deep and honeyed, carrying a melancholic undertone that drew sympathy from its listener rather than admiration for its beauty.
The butler who delivered the message made no comment, bowing politely before disappearing through the open doorway.
Seokjin stared at the spot where the servant had vanished, then turned to face the mirror, letting the maid behind him work in peace, brushing his long, wavy chestnut hair, smooth and fluffy, framing his delicate features perfectly.
"Minah? Are you finished?... Okay, now bring me my white fur coat and scarf. It's going to be cold tonight."
"Yes, sir."
Once the maid left, Seokjin was finally alone with his thoughts.
There was a formal party at Seom Hall tonight, celebrating Namjoon's business contract with Park Jimin of Face Magazine, Jeon Jungkook of Golden Entertainment, and Min Yoongi of Amygdala Studios. All the staff, company heads, and their spouses or partners had been invited.
Though Seokjin was the Indigo CEO's husband, he had only learned about the party last night, when Namjoon told him he'd be accompanying him and reminded him to be ready on time.
Sighing softly, Seokjin rose from the cushioned stool. His backless, tailored silk gown swished elegantly as it hugged his hourglass figure, highlighting his broad shoulders, tiny waist, and wide hips.
He tilted his head to inspect himself in the mirror. The bluish-gray contacts made his fawn-like eyes look innocent and angelic. His button nose, soft freckled cheeks, and plump cherry-red lips made him appear ethereal, a vision of delicate beauty.

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