"So you are telling me that suddenly your so-called old hag boss called you and asked you to write a romantic bl?" Bangchan asked. He was shocked. How suddenly that rude, pervert old can suddenly become a sugar coated candy? Although he felt that strange, he was happy for his friend regardless.
"So you want us to help you? But how?"
Jhope who was silently romancing with his sprite spoke.
Bangchan rolled his eyes and spoke"Of course he want us to tell him some intimacy ideas."Jungkook nodded. His eyes sparkled with a mischievous glint which looked more innocent on his face.
"The plot is a contract marriage." Jungkook said sighing
"Why don't you write your story then?" Bangchan asked and took a bite of his burger.
"No. If I write my story, I would probably end up falling for Taehyung." Jungkook words barely left his lips.
He was afraid. Maybe to fall in love again or maybe to fall for the same person again.
"How about this then? A bottom boy who is super rich and sassy was forced to marry a clingy girl. The boy signed a contract with a normal man?" Jungkook asked them. They both clapped their hands in excitement.
"Now I need to learn sassy and flirty behaviour in short I need to learn seduction too." Jungkook said as his cheeks caught a little glint of crimson red.
He was blushing when he remembered his little teasing moments with Taehyung but the man's brain was strong enough to convince himself that he was just thinking about his book."Club at late night then." Bangchan said wiping away his hand with the tissue.
The rest of the two nodded their heads in agreement.The cafe was silent and peaceful. They all were unaware of a figure hidden somewhere a far keeping an eye on them "He is with his friends." The man was updating his boss about every single move Jungkook made from raising his hand to blinking his eyes the only thing the man did not informed was Jungkook's normal breathes "He got up and came out of cafe alone. Probably, he is going back to his house."
Jungkook walked on the street humming his favourite song but he felt something unusual. His ears perked as he turned just to see random people walking. He took a deep breath of relief seeing nothing unusual. He was feeling something he hasn't felt from the last five years. The past flashes brought a few tiny droplets of sweat on his forehead. "He can't come back. No he can't." He mumbled to himself, calming and consoling him. His steps quickened and he sat quickly in the first cab he saw.
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"Thankyou for trusting us." A young man who was wearing formals of classic black, the best for an important meeting.
"It's my pleasure to get to know more about you Mr. Namjoon." The man said getting up from his chair forwarding his right veiny hand for a formal handshake.
The younger man quickly took his hand shaking it lightly. He was calm from outside though there was a small cyclone of butterflies in his stomach.
"You are beautiful." He mumbled unconsciously as his grip on the elder man tightened a bit.
"My wife says the same." The elder man chuckled breaking the man's heart into little pieces.
"Yeah right." Namjoon chuckled too taking back his hand.
"It's lunch time. Would you mind joining me?" The elder man asked.
"Sure." Namjoon said smiling a little. He followed the elder to the huge company's cafe.
As soon as they entered the cafe, the bustles sound turned into a pin drop silence.
Namjoon was shocked seeing the scared eyes of the employees eating there until his eyes met the cold face of the man standing next to him.
'How can he turn his expressions this quickly?' Namjoon thought sitting in front of the elder."What will you have Mr. Namjoon?" The man asked in a polite tone.
"Anything will do." Namjoon replied camly.A few minutes later he saw two plates brought by two old ladies. "Enjoy your food, Mr. Jin." The lady said keeping the plate infront of Jin and Namjoon.
Namjoon silently ate the food but his perplexed questions finally found their path out through his mouth. "Your wife didn't send you food. I didn't want to offend you. I am just curious."
"Money can never buy happiness." Jin just smiled a little as he continues to cut his meat.
The lunch went in silent. Namjoon tried to break the silence but his own thoughts made him remain silent.
After lunch both of them discussed the upcoming project.---------------------------------------
The club was as usual. Loud noises, people dancing on the beats of music and stumbling around being drunk or lying their head on the bar counter mumbling something completely being in their own world.
"Just wait and watch." Bangchan said taking a quick shot. He went towards a drunk guy. He sat near the guy sassily taking the wine glass of the wine and took a small sip. His lips parted a bit as he took the sip.
"You are handsome. Perfect for one night stand." He said in a soft seducing voice.
The boy got up pulling Bangchan towards him."Let's go." Bangchan said going out with the young boy forgetting completely about his friend.
"Bangchan, you brotherfucker!!" Jungkook stomped his feet angrily.
"I should try on that man." Jungkook said to himself going towards the man. He tried to mimic Bangchan's moments but was shocked when someone punched the man. Before he could do or say something, he was pulled out of the bar.
"Ouch." A little whimper left his mouth when his back was hit with the hard wall"You are my husband. You can't flirt with random men like that." Taehyung shouted punching the wall just near Jungkook's face. His eyes were different like blood red.
"It's just a contract. You aren't my-" Jungkook voiced his defence but was cut off by Taehyung's lips.
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Contract Love
FanfictionA boy struggling with his dreams is forced to marry a ceo who bullied him in his high school days