Little Kitten (jikook)

Feels All Over

An angel! That was the best word to describe the perfect creature that had just entered this room. His blond hair, shining softly,
his eyes a beautiful brown and so big Namjoon wondered what secrets were hidden behind them. His eyes wandered down, to the angel's wonderful and perfect lips.
Perfect. That man was everything Namjoon had ever dreamed of.

He watched him hugging Jimin, not only good looks, also caring, no way he could be any more perfect. He just stared at his angel. Seokjin, an evenly beautiful name.
Suddenly their eyes met, Namjoon felt something strange, he was drawn to him, and maybe he should look away but he couldn't.

"And I'm here for business…" That was Namjoon's cue. He snapped back into reality.
"I have everything ready so we can immediately start." He said, getting up, reaching out a hand for Seokjin. "I am Namjoon, and thank you for helping us."
Seokjin took his hand, the moment their hands touched Namjoon cursed, because, damn his skin was so smooth.
"Nice to meet you Namjoon-ssi. I am Kim Seokjin, but you might know that already."
The angel let go of his hand, sitting down.

"Oh Seokjin-hyung how was your talk with the police." Taehyung asked. "Okay, I think. They asked if I had noticed something or if I maybe had seen someone, I told them no.
They believed me, I'm quite sure, and if Yoongi and Hoseok did their job right, there should be no problem with the police."

Jimin looked surprised. "What?"
Jungkook leaned over. "Seokjin-hyung helped us providing an alibi. You know telling the police it had been an accident that blew the Café up, something like a leaking gas-pipe."
Jimin looked puzzled. "And what business is he speaking of?" Whispering back. Before Jungkook could answer it was Namjoon to speak.

"Thanks Seokjin-ssi, you really helped us a lot."
"I did it for Jimin, I wanted him to be safe." Seokjin said softly, looking at the young boy.
"I know. But since you helped us, we owe you something. We offer you help with the Café, that means when you're financial struggling, I will help you out with money.
" Seokjin's eyes widened, had he heard right. "Furthermore we will guarantee your safety. We will protect you and the Café against other gangs.
Believe me, that gang was only the beginning…" Namjoon shuddered at the thought. More and more gangs started to make their way here, they were reckless and more than willing to kill.
They were unpredictable. He wanted to protect that beautiful human being from every possible harm.

"Does this contract provide only my safety, or is it also meant for Jimin's?" Seokjin asked.

"I will personally look after Jimin and guarantee his safety…" Jungkook answered, shifting in his chair, looking for a more comfy position.
Jimin looked at Jungkook, and a warm feeling engulfed him. Jungkook would watch out for him, it made him happy but at the same time he was worried.
Jungkook was hurt because of him, and it surely wouldn't be the last time. He wanted to say something, but decided against.

"The contract is for Jimin too, you don't need to worry…" Namjoon smiled at Seokjin, he was amazed by how much the other cared about Jimin.
"Okay, please sign here, and then you can go home. It's late..or early, it depends." Namjoon handed Seokjin a pen and he immediately signed the contract.
They both stood up to shake hands, sealing the contract.

"Ahh Namjoon-ssi, may I ask how old you are?" Seokjin was smiling at him, and Namjoon melted.
"I'm 25, and you?" Seokjin blinked. "27. I really thought you were older than me, you seem so mature."
"Ah, thanks for the compliment, hyung." Namjoon scratched his neck, smiling widely at Seokjin, who answered with a giggle.

"Damn boy…Am I the only one noticing or have we just lost Namjoon-hyung?" Hoseok whispered. "No, not only you…" Taehyung whispered back. Jimin tilted his head.
"What are you speaking of? Namjoon-hyung is still there, isn't he?" Taehyung and Hoseok laughed quietly. "Hoseok didn't meant it literally, more like in…he fell for Seokjin?!" Yoongi said.