La-Di Da-Di → NamJin

Main Story: 02

"Here you go Jin hyung! Say 'aaah~'"

"Namjoon, what the hell are you doing?" The older had halted his work and instead just stared at the other man ridiculously as if he had just sung out loud (again).

"Feeding you." Namjoon casually replies, "Now open up!" He brought the spoon of macaroni near Seokjin's lips.

Eyebrows furrowed, Seokjin took the spoon in his mouth and chewed. "Why would you even do this..."

"Because you're the Jin! What will happen to me if you end up dead because you lacked nutrients?" Namjoon answered, voice growing louder by the end of the sentence (in a joking manner). He apologized before he scooped another bite. "Here, eat more."

Seokjin silently ate it, right, the only reason Namjoon is taking care of him is because of his job.

Namjoon, well he's been jobless for months after his last job had closed down-- well honestly he was fired. After an argument which a customer started, his boss decided to be an inconsiderate ass and fired him without even hearing Namjoon's side of the story.

"Woojin is going to drive you to the event and keep you company, after all, he is the manager of Jin," Seokjin says to Namjoon, waiting for another serving of the macaroni as he simultaneously types on his laptop.

"As usual.. do you have any other suit that I can wear? I've already worn the one with the pink dots last night." Namjoon remembered that he just placed the suit into the laundry before he prepared Seokjin's coffee.

"Already?" It made Seokjin realize that Namjoon had already gone to five events this past two weeks. "I think I still have that one with the blue undershirt. Go check in my room later." He answers, saving a part of the manuscript he had done before tapping Namjoon's thigh.

"What is it?"

"Feed me, duh."

Namjoon was speechless for a good ten seconds but smiled and fed Seokjin anyway.

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"Hyung, we'll be going now!" Namjoon announces, stopping in the living room beside Seokjin's manager, Woojin. Woojin is taller than Namjoon by roughly four centimeters and Jin will look quite smaller when placed next to them.

"Ah sure, if anyone asks how the next project is going, tell them it's going smooth, and when asked what the story will be about, you already know what it is. Just don't spoil too much." Seokjin reminded, still busy with his manuscript.

"Got it. There's dinner ready, just heat it up when you get hungry." It was the younger's turn to remind the other, already knowing that he has tendencies to skip meals, which, according to Woojin who had known Seokjin before he became a writer, is very unlike Seokjin.

"Sure, when I feel like I'm hungry."

Namjon groaned. He would argue with Seokjin more and scold himself for saying it wrong if not only Woojin shook his head at him and urged him out of the house. He had no choice but to leave for the event.

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Now that he's left alone, Seokjin released a heavy sigh as soon as he heard the car drive off. Ever since Namjoon arrived he had to admit he kind of liked the additional company that came with it, since his dear Woojin only dropped by once or twice a week, though the other tried to come by as often as his schedule would permit, Seokjin still gets lonely.

He placed his laptop aside and grabbed a brown notebook, he flipped through pages until he found the small picture he kept there.

He smiled sadly.

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march 26, 2017