A Wish Remembered - NamJin ✔️

Littlest Things

"Kim Seokjin, don't play dumb. You agreed the deal..."

Seokjin didn't reply. Still on his knees with tears slowly streamed on his cheeks, he moved closer. Starting to unbuckled Namjoon's belt.

The agreement happened just half an hour ago. Seokjin agreed to stay in Namjoon's mansion, and do anything Namjoon ask or order for two years throughout to pay the money debt his father owe. To do anything means "anything". But once again, this is for his little brother's sake, not for his ignorant scumbag father.

Namjoon watched the pretty boy under him shivered and started sobbing when he began to unbuttoned the younger's jeans. Seokjin choked on his tears.

Namjoon clenched his jaw. "Get up." Holding the other's beautiful hands, he tried his best to suppress any emotional feelings inside him.

Seokjin stopped doing the order. Somehow confused yet relieved a bit. He looked up, just to find the younger one staring at him emotionlessly. He stayed kneeling, so Namjoon pulled him to stand up. Namjoon fixed his belt and left the room without saying any words. Leaving Seokjin alone who'd burst into tears, cry a waterfall. Seokjin had no strength to support his body after all the things happened that day and slumped on the floor.

Was it Namjoon he knew? The cheerful and clumsy young man who liked doing hiphop music and enjoyed to tease and annoy him? The man Seokjin met just now was way different from Namjoon he used to know from the old days. Namjoon dyed his hair became blond and was wearing elegant casual clothes. But that's not the point here. The confidence quite same yet more intimidating now. And the worse thing is, his coldness...

Around ten minutes later, a fine young man who had wearing all black semi formal clothes came inside the room.

"Seokjin ssi,"

Seokjin wiped his tears that won't stop falling on his cheeks, weakly turned his head towards the one calling his name.

"Please come follow me, I will show you your bedroom and tell you your chores." The young man said while helping Seokjin to stand on his feet. "My name is Hyungwon, Namjoon's childhood friend and also his second in command."

They left the room and Hyungwon showed him the rooms he needs to know, esp kitchen and laundry room, since he has to taking care of Namjoon's meals and clothing. They walked upstairs on the second floor, crossed a huge hallway on the left wing of the mansion where there are four large rooms. Namjoon's private reading room and also mini recording studio at once, two bedrooms, and one main bedroom.

Hyungwon opened the door of the room next to the main bedroom. "Seokjin ssi, this is your bedroom."

Seokjin threw his gaze, looking around the room that painted with creamy color which he must adapt as soon as possible. He is going to live there for two years. Namjoon's bedroom is right beside his and that makes him cringe. Anything might happen in two years. Considering what had happen just now, maybe some unexpected things could happen anytime soon. He suddenly felt horror but then again he has no choice but accept and face any possibilities. He shook his head to swept those weird thoughts.

"Well," Hyungwon interuppted his proggressing worries mind. "Namjoon was left to meet his fellow until late. He said to me that he allows you to go home to pack your things you need. But you must come back here before 7AM tomorrow and prepare his breakfast. I need to sort out couple things, you may waiting in this room if you want. After I finish those things I will drive you home and pick you up tomorrow."

For the very first time that day, Seokjin smiled. "Thank you for your kindness, Hyungwon. I really need to talk with my brother before move here..."