Namjoon was starting up a laptop when he saw his Butler, Seokjin, doing something peculiar.
"Um... Seokjin... What are you doing?" Namjoon walked over to the couch because to him. Seokjin went rigid.
"N-nothing Master..." Seokjin laughed nervously, "I'm just hanging my coat."
"In that dim corner next to the couch?" Namjoon asked confused.
"Yeah..." Seokjin tapped his other hand as he clasped it in front of him. He looked at Namjoon for a split second, then to the floor. His heart pounded under the stare of his Master.
"You know, it looks like a person when you sit on the couch..." Namjoon said sitting down, computer in hand.
"Why," Seokjin smiled, "you're right Master! How amusing." He agreed with him, which was something he usually doesn't do.
Namjoon had a worried look, but kept his eyes on the screen of the computer.
Seokjin awkwardly walked away to his room with a stiff smile. He could tell Namjoon could tell he wasn't acting normal, but he dismissed it.
He locked his door and sighed. He changed into his new Mario pajamas then lay on his bed. Now, all he had to do was wait for that cold bastard to arrive and hope he fell for it.
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Blanket Of Lies || m.yg
FanficI lied beneath his covers; his blanket of lies. No truth can be uncovered while under the blanket, nor will there be any. The only thing that can be found is betrayal, lust, and dishonesty © ThePurpleOtaku
