All for you | Vkook

Part16

Long strides taken by the brunette male, turning around the knob of the door with his fingers and he invited himself in the office, while another hand holded a brown file.

"You asked for me, V?" Namjoon closed the door behind his back, noticing the silent nod coming from the blonde, who was currently conversing on the phone.

Stepping in further and he took a seat across from Taehyung.

"Okay, J-hope.. I'll let you know when you come hereㅡyeah," He straightened his posture on his seat, and kept the phone aside after ending the call, looking up at Namjoon.

Taking the cue, the elder male settled the file on the table and passed it to Taehyung, "Here's what you needed.. I managed to convice that Hwang, however.. as words are passed, he's quite greedy.."

Taehyung softly smirked, "Won't exactly expect anything else, leave that.." he unhooked the string that binded the file securely, letting it loosen before he pulled out the bunch of papers. "So, the intel we had gotten was right.." flickering his eyes back up at the elder. 

Namjoon faintly rolled his eyes, displeasure quite evident on his face. "Yes," and watched Taehyung's eyebrows knitting in concentration as he focused on revuewing yhe files.

"Has it been made sure," The blonde's voive lowered down, "that he didn't got a whiff of Jungkook?" giving a short glance at his ring, but his heart fluttered even in the tensed atmosphere, there was no blunted acheㅡinstead he felt delighted whenever his eyes would gaze on his wedding band, the one that truly belonged to him.

"Yes, I tried.. several drop hints, but he didnt seemed too aware, or any shift in his body language, you can reat assured.." Namjoon gave a serious nod, "The team is highly sensitive regarding him.."

"Again, I wouldn't and won't expect anything less," Taehyung settled the papers on the table and inserted them in the file.

"Also," The dragon eyes relaxed as he leaned back on the chair, "Seokjin hyung said you.. you wanted us to be present in the meeting?" a bit amused.

Taehyung hummed, keeping aside the file, "J-hope won't make it in time, he's taking care of the.. other sub-units, so.. it would be only fair if you and Jin hyung be there too," reaching his hand towards to brush his golden dyed hairs back, and rested his arms on the armrest. "I mean, it's only fair.. you guys have been a very influential system within the clan.."

Namjoon softly smiled, eyeing the once- lost male looking so sure of his path, his sharp eyes and posture shining through the desire of his actions. So much so, the brunette couldn't help but speak out his mind. "Honestly, I don't think if it was someone else.. they would have even thought ofㅡ"

"I'm sure, the situations are different," The younger tilted his head, exhaling. "I know hwere I stand, and.. I wouldn't want it differently," he mumbled quietly under his breath, as he continued, "and.. I'm just glad that it's all working out the way it does," he raised his gaze at Namjoon,  the smile finally surfacing just a gist.

Seeing the lightened expression transitioning, Namjoon smiled with his dimples effortlessly denting his cheeks,
"No wonder, the Vict clan's Patriarch had such a good eye."

The blonde gently shooked his head, yet his f8nger gently tapped on the edge of the table as an old habit, "He had the intention yes, but without you guys.. it wouldn't surely have been quite evident,"
he gave a slight smirk.

However, both their attention soon shifted at the knock on the door, with Taehyung's permission the house helper opened the door and informed.

"Mr. Kim," The women continued, "your husband is asking of you," she blinked on contemplating if she should reveal more, but at the end she just went on, " He's refusing to take his medicine.. would you.."