A quick A/N before I start this
None of you hoes wanted to answer if I added a plot or not sooooOoooo, I mean I could write more smut but I felt the urge to make something out of this oops. Also the books almost at 2k that's why I'm here again, the real reason to update. xD
Anyways-
Yes there will be more smut in the future. I just thought I could conjure up cute stuff along the way like the first two chapters of this story. If you have any suggestions feel free to tell me! Thank you enjoy this chapter~
(Also open to other bangtan members doing this stuff.) Aka side chapters or separate smut books if y'all want.
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Jin's warm breath filled the icy weather. It was nearing the holidays in Seoul, and Jin wanted to make sure he made it special with Namjoon.
Wrapping his navy blue scarf around him he walked into the immense warmth the nearest mall. His smile as bright and beautiful as ever as the smell of cookies flourished. Jin didn't know exactly what he wanted to get Namjoon exactly, but he wanted it to have value and meaning.
Jin walked around sipping his vanilla bean frappe-chino, before munching on his rice crispy. He saw a Starbucks and what could he say, he's a hoe for it.
Not long he found him self in front of the guitar center. He knew that Namjoon didn't play instruments he figured there'd be some musical tool he'd appreciate. But that wouldn't also be his other gift either. Oh no the princess planned to spoil the other.
He searched the isles in hope to find some thing he didn't already have. Which was hard, considering big hit gave him everything because he composed and produced. A big sigh was released beside him from a tall male. Jin turned his head to look over and wonder what was the deal.
"I can't pay for this." The man groaned in grief. He either broke something or just really could afford it for someone. That was before Jin noticed the male worked here, he wanted to budge in and ask for advice one what to get Nam. But he looked pretty upset.
"Ah excuse me-" Jin peered closer to read the name tag.
"J-Jackson?" He asked trying to pronounce it.
Jackson turned around, he looked really pale and fed up with his life. Same.
"Yes hello... How may I help you." He sounded very unenthusiastic too...
"Are you alright?" Jin really wanted to ask on what to buy Namjoon but he figured that wasn't an option right now. Due to Jackson being the only worker out from the workers lounge right now.
Jackson jumped at the question before turning to a broken object in his hand before tossing it behind him, lightly smiling.
"I'm perfect!" His voice lifted to more happy and cheerful not wanting to be caught with a broken object. Jackson figured he'd just blame it on some kid anyways.
"Oh Um alright you just didn't seem to happy. Anyways can you help me?"
"Oh yes of course, what do you need?"
"What do you get someone that has almost everything here... Minus instruments... Like ah music tech?" Jin exclaimed looking around the store once more.
"I would say you're SOL buddy." (shit out of luck for anyone who didn't know)
Jackson had no filter all the sudden. Jin wasn't appalled, he actually giggled.
"I figured." Jin had his smile plastered on his face. "I'll just go get him something else. Thank you anyways, I hope you feel better and everything works out for that uhhhh..." Jin looked past the man to see broken headphones. "Broken object."
He gave the other one last smile before exiting the store, where would he go now?
Victoria's Secret stood in front of him. On the way back he figured he'd take a fast trip inside.
But he was focused on the main goal, a amazing gift. He was about to say fuck it and buy the extremely intelligent boy Legos. But that was before he looked up to see the new cameras that had just been released. He knew Namjoon had a nice one on his laptop and a camera, but that was at studio.
Jin pondered of ideas he could do with Namjoon and the camera. That's it. He's buying it.
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You can already figure there is gonna be big holiday kinky smut soon.
Just a little small update in the mean time cause people wanted me too. SORRY IF I DISAPPOINTED.
