Little Monster// OT7

Chapter 4

It had been a few weeks since Namjoon started working for (and living with) the group of 6 men.

Apparently he gained some sort of trust from Seokjin. The older man had bought Namjoon a phone and told him that he could talk to his family and the other gang members with it. Namjoon was thankful because a while week without his phone was like torture since he used it for almost everything.

Namjoon had gotten to know the other members better and Hoseok's been escorting him on his jobs with the clients who were more likely to not have all the money needed and might have to be manhandled if they stepped out of line. Namjoon has been grateful for that, especially after some man lunged at him for saying that he paid too little and Hoseok tackled him before he could really hurt Namjoon.

Currently Namjoon was lying down on his bed, flipping through channels on the TV that was already in the room when Namjoon got there, when someone knocked on the door. There's less than a handful of people in the house that will actually knock unless Namjoon's door is locked and right now it isn't. It could either be Jin, Yoongi or Jeongguk. Jimin and Taehyung just burst in and think later. Hoseok will just announce it, then come in giving Namjoon maybe 2 seconds to respond.

"Come in.", Namjoon said, putting down the remote and turning his attention to the door.

Seokjin opened the door with a smile and closed it behind him.

"Hey Namjoon. How are you doing?",  Seokjin said, leaning against the bedroom door.

"I'm fine. Just bored. Why?",  Namjoon said, looking at the older man with confusion.

He barely see's Jin during the day so it's rare that the older would actually go to Namjoon's room to talk to him.

"I was just wondering if you wanted to go shopping. I think it's time, I got you clothes of your own instead of you borrowing from someone else in the house."

"No it's fine. You can just take me back to my apartment, I'll just get my clothes from there.", Namjoon said, sitting up on his bed.

"Nonsense. I could buy you nicer clothes than you had, no offense, sweetheart.", Seokjin said with a subtle smirk and Namjoon blushed.

"None taken. When do we leave?"

"Meet me downstairs when you're ready."

Namjoon nodded and Jin left him to change his clothes.

The two arrived at a mall that Namjoon never went to because the store's prices were ridiculously expensive.

"You're kidding me, right?", Namjoon asked in awe.

Seokjin just chuckled and stepped out of a car. Namjoon composed himself and stepped out of the car, following after Jin. He could already feel stares that weren't necessarily directed at him. Seokjin was an incredibly attractive man so it's only natural that people stare. Namjoon feels his face heat up from just standing near the man.

"You're blushing, Namjoon.", Seokjin said, looking over at Namjoon with a sly smile.

"Am not.", Namjoon said, looking away, trying to will his blush away.

Jin snorted. "Whatever you say."

The two started off at a men's tuxedo store. Seokjin had Namjoon's suit personally fitted and then bought him another one which costed over 400 dollars.