Seokjin and Namjoon climbed the stairs, their steps echoing in the quiet shop. Seokjin's gaze was involuntarily drawn to Namjoon's broad back, muscles rippling beneath the thin fabric of his shirt. A wave of admiration washed over him.
Suddenly, his daydream took a sharp turn. Namjoon spun around, tossing the items in his hands aside with surprising force. Before Seokjin could react, he was pinned against the wall, Namjoon's intense gaze locking to him. With a swift movement, Namjoon began to rip his clothes, revealing a sculpted physique and big tiddy (a/n: I'm thirsty on Namjoon big teddies whoever want to stop me, fight me!) that took Seokjin's breath away. And then, in a moment that felt like a lifetime, Namjoon's lips were on his.
But it was all a fleeting fantasy. A sharp jolt brought Seokjin back to reality.
"Seokjin, Seokjin."
Namjoon was standing at the top of the stairs, his face etched with concern. "Seokjin! Are you okay?"
Seokjin's heart pounded in his chest as he leaned against the wall, trying to process what had just happened. His face burned with embarrassment.
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"That's a great idea, Jonnie,"
Seokjin praised, his eyes scanning the detailed proposal laid out on the conference table. Namjoon's business acumen was undeniable, and the proposed marketing strategy, centered around a high-profile magazine feature, was undoubtedly ambitious.
However, a pang of discomfort crept into Seokjin's heart as he read through the details. The name 'Jeon Jungkook' was repeatedly mentioned as a potential collaborator, sending a shiver down his spine. The memory of their past interactions, filled with tension and awkwardness, resurfaced.
Namjoon, sensing Seokjin's hesitation, leaned forward, his eyes filled with determination. "I know this is a big step, Jin. But this is more than just a business venture for me. It's an investment in our future. My family's future."
Seokjin's heart softened at Namjoon's earnest tone. He understood the weight of Namjoon's words, the years of hard work and sacrifice that had led to this moment. He felt Namjoon, working hard for their future family. "I know, Namjoon," Seokjin replied, his voice gentle. "It's a great proposal. I just need some time to think about it."
A complex interplay of emotions swirled within Seokjin. The allure of success and the promise of a secure future for their family tugged at him, but the prospect of working closely with Jungkook filled him with dread. He knew he had a difficult decision to make.
Seokjin was lost in thought, the weight of Namjoon's proposal pressing down on him. He knew this decision was pivotal, not just for his career but for their relationship as well.
"Seokjin, I want to tell you something very important." As he pondered the implications, a sense of anticipation grew within him. He felt Namjoon was on the brink of saying something significant, something that would change everything between them.
Just as that unspoken tension reached its peak, Jimin's voice cut through the quiet. "Jonnie, why are you still here? You have a client meeting at 2pm. Traffic is a nightmare."
Namjoon's expression shifted, concern evident in his eyes. "Okay, Jimin, I'll handle it. Just focus on getting home safely."
The conversation ended abruptly, leaving a void in the air. Seokjin could sense Namjoon's unspoken words hanging between them, a promise of something more to come. The interruption was a frustrating detour, but it also gave Seokjin a moment to collect his thoughts before facing the inevitable conversation.
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Magical Love
FanfictionSeokjin is a 29 years old wedding planner has always wanted to have a fairy-tale romance. Turning 30, he is half-afraid and half-resigned to the fact that he might have to spend the rest of her life being single. Playboy photographer Jungkook offers...