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Hi, my loves!

This chapter will be on the tuxedo fitting at the mall for the big dance at Namjoon's school. Also, I wanted to thank all of you lovelies for making 201k happen on this book. I still can't believe how much has happened in the last 100k, and I just thought that I could let you all know so you could celebrate with me.

You're awesome and I adore every single one of you. 

Enjoy!

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Shortly after their escapades in Hoseok's car, they arrived at the shopping center to get fit into their suits for the event.

Although Jungkook was in a lower grade level than the rest of the boys, they all had planned beforehand that he would still be coming to the dance with them, so he was also going to get a tuxedo for himself as well that day.

The seven young men climbed out of the car and entered the mall building, en route to the men's boutique. 

"You know, I'm glad I stopped working here and my manager decided to boost me up to be sales executive. Aside from the pure joy of meeting Namjoon for the first time, I fucking hated this place." Jin remarked as they passed the shop he used to spend grueling hours of his days in while he was still finishing college.

"Why? Was it because of assholes here that were in your store? I hated them, too, to be honest," Jungkook questioned, curiosity brimming over the edge and his head tilting to the side as his eyebrows scrunched together. 

"N-No, it was because I always felt a weight on my shoulders. I was still living with my parents and every day I would go home from my shift and I would see them fighting about me. After they fought, they would come up to my bedroom and criticize me for who I really was, so I would often fall asleep crying into my pillow."

"Ah, I'm sorry that they made you feel like that, hyungie," Namjoon scowled, eyes sad and a small huff leaving his lips.

Seokjin shook his head, smiling as he reached outward and kissed the back of Namjoon's hand, "However, that all changed when my occupation had been upgraded to a higher tier. Before I knew it, I had enough money to buy a house of my own, which I did. And now Joonie was my boyfriend, so he would come over and we'd have a lot of fun together in that house. Namjoon has always kept me happy and I just love him so goddamn much," the eldest man explained, grunting at his last sentence as he kissed Namjoon's forehead.

Namjoon blushed, closing his eyes as his partner peppered him with kisses all over his face.

"That's so sweet, oh my god," Hoseok cooed as Namjoon gave Seokjin a peck on the lips, calming down his rage of lip contact on his face.

"Yeah, Namjoon always looks at me as someone that can guide him, protect him, and take care of him as much as he needs; but when I think about all of the things he has done for me, I just can't help but admire him and be so grateful that he's in my life." Jin nodded, grinning as he joined his and his boyfriend's palms together.

Namjoon smiled back at him, swinging their hands as they all walked together, before leaning in to whisper next to his chin. "I love you, Jinnie hyung."

By the way that Seokjin looked at him just then, eyes full of admiration and care, Namjoon knew that Jin loved him too.

They all arrived at the boutique soon after walking into the mall, and Jungkook's feet came to an abrupt stop upon seeing the store window, causing Yoongi and Taehyung to stumble since they had linked arms with him.

Taehyung caught himself before he could fall and he stuttered a breath as he regained some sort of composure, "W-What the hell? What's wrong, Jungkook-ah?"

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