Unique Love

12-Meeting Jin

Being the youngest isn't always easy, Kim Seokjin learned this as his parents continuosly yelled at him for not being as good as his older brothers. The oldest, head of the company and the middle child, a doctor with his own hospital. Seokjin, only 20, wanted to pursue the arts, but his parents were too busy telling him he had no talent and wasn't good enough to be in their family, so he left, taking up a job as a local bartender.
Two months of working, he noticed a certain guy, continuing to come to the bar, ordering the sam thing every night and always staring at him, so he starting taking back roads to his home and noticing the footsteps that always follow. When he tells his boss, the response he gets is, "How important do you think you fucking are? Get back to work." So Jin just sighed and continued listening to peoples drunken tales.
"Sir, it's closing time, you need to leave." Jin says to his supposed stalker, who continues to stare into his martini glass. When the man makes no effort to move, Jin sighs. "Sir, do you need me to call you a taxi?" Jin questions, hoping the man just gets up and leaves, but his hopes were in vain as the man starts talking. "Do you know that your father stole the company that gave him millions?" The man says and Jin just raises an eyebrow. "I need you to leave. Now. I am no longer part of that family, so maybe you should try talking to one of their very sucessful sons." Jin says and starts pushing the man out, locking the door as soon the creep is outside.
'Should I stay here until it is light to make sure that he isn't waiting for me?' Jin thinks before he remembers the crockpot he left making a batch of soup. Jin opens the front door and bolts. His apartment is three blocks away, so he is confident he can make it until the man from earlier jumps out infront of him with a knife, so he spins around and keeps running, ignoring the the deep gash that now resides on his shoulder as he hopes to find a store that is open at three in the morning. He keeps running until he reaches a rich looking building that has few lights on, but an unlocked door, so he runs in and when he goes to hide in a bathroom, he bumps into someon, sending him across the floor as the other person continues to stand with a confused expression. "Who are you? And what happened to you?" Namjoon asks, squatting down and examining the attractive boys, bleeding arm. "I am Seokjin and there is this guy, he has been stalking me because of family relations and he attacked me and I don't have a phone, so I kept running and the door to this building was the first one I found unlocked." Jin says as tears stream down his face, his anxiety starting to play a large part in his current situation.
"My name is Namjoon and I am going to help you, okay? Did you lock the door on your way in?" Namjoon asks and sighs when Jin shakes his head. "Hoseok?" Namjoon calls and the younger male walks out of the bathroom with a confused expression that morphes into shock. "This is Seokjin, stay with him while I make sure we're safe." Namjoon says and pulls a handgun from its holster on his waist. "Alright, babe. I'm gonna take him to your office and clean him up. I didn't realise that it was raining and I don't think you did either." Hoseok says and starts leading Jin to the elevator before the elder goes limp, completely passing out. Hoseok groans in mourning for his white shirt before lifting the boy onto his shoulders and carying him to the elevator, cringing as yelling starts and a gunshot rings through the building.

"Yes, officer. He just came in screaming for someone, I shot when he lunged." Namjoon states and the police officer leaves with a nod, not needing anything else. Once all of the police cars are gone, Namjoon runs back inside, straight to his office where sobs are evident. When he walks in, he is shocked to see Seokjin shirtless and shivering with tears streaming down his face as Hoseok attempts stitches. "Your turn." He mutters, looking up and noticing Namjoon staring at Jin. "Namjoon, you have to help." Hoseok says and Namjoon quickly snaps out of it and joins them on the floor, finishing the stitches in record time. "Thank you for helping me, but I have to get home and turn off my crockpot.... I can bring money to clean the carpet and replace the tools, I will try having half by the end of the mon-" Seokjin starts, breathing rapidly as he is cut off. "Hey, it's okay. How about we take you home? It's late and you are suffering from bloodloss." Namjoon says, earning a small nod from Jin, who wobbly stands and starts walking towards the door, flinching as a blanket his tossed on his head. "Thank you." He mumbles before passing out again, getting caught by Namjoon. "Do you know where he lives?" Namjoon asks and Hoseok nods. "He is a bartender at my dads favourite bar, his name is Kim Seokjin. His dad is rich, but he was disowned for unknown reasons. I know all of that and that he lives in a bad neighborhood." Hoseok states and searches the handsom boy for a wallet, soon finding one that had a bill. With an address.
"Lets go."

That night, when the couple took Jin home, they discovered many cookbooks and musical instruments, a dog, and an amazing batch of soup that Jin was happy to share with them as they talked. "I don't like you living here." Namjoon states, taking another bite, shocking Jin with his bluntness. "Well, I work at a bar, so I think where I live is fine for my bank account" Jin states, watching as Jjangu continuously tries to play with the other two males, even though the dog hates everyone except Jin. "Well, let me hear you sing and I will decide whether or not to bring you into my company."Namjoon states, motioning to the guitar in the corner of the room, making Jin blush and object, "I can't sing and I can barely play and I don't need pity."
"Then come cook for us. We order takeout everynight because neighter of us can cook, so you come stay in one of the many rooms, and we will pay you double what you make now." Hoseok says, eating the last bit of his soup while Jinstays frozen in his chair. "Is that a yes?" Namjoon questions and Jin slowly nods. "Okay, pack over night basics and we will get the rest of your stuff tomorrow." Hoseok states, starting to wash dishes.
Jin complies and is soon sleeping in a double king bed, across from Namjoon and Hoseok, who were having a deep conversation  about the question they would ask Jin.

"Do you want to go on a date with us?" Hoseok and Namjoon ask at the same time, surprising Jin who was in the middle of making their dinner. He had been working there for a month already and loved getting to cook, but he had noticed the flirting and had even responded with some of his own on the occasion. He can't deny his obvious attraction to them and they're both very kind, but he isn't sure what they mean. "Both of you? Aren't you dating each other?" Jin asks, placing the veggie casserole and cheese bisquits in the oven and pressing 'Start' on the timer. "Well, we have been talking about Poly, a multiperson relationship, and after being around you, we want to take you on some dates so that you can decide if you would like to join." Hoseok says and Jin smiles widely, maybe later, he will tell them that he is a virgin, but loves double penetration......He learned from self discovery, don't question it. "I mean, the idea of being in a realtionship with more than one person has always interested me, but I work for you and I have some baggage that I hear you're supposed to share when you join a relationship." Jin states with a shrug and the two others smile. "Then go ona date with us and decide whether or not you want us to be the ones you share your baggage with. And the fact that you work for us at the moment, never really mattered even when you were offered. You don't get a paycheck, you get a spending card that is linked to Joonies bank account. We just had to wait a while and see how you would do at the job, so either way you choose to go, you will not be in need of a job a new job, you cook to well for us to allow you to leave." Hoseok says and Jin nods. "I would love to go on a date with you two. Now go sit down, dinner is ready." Jin says and as the two go to protest that it isn't, the timer goes off and they sulk away while Jin dishes their food up, a smirk plastered on his face.
The next night, Jin is walking to the living room in ripped, black skinny jeans, and a white, flowy shirt. He had gotten dressed and put on makeup an hour previous and waited for Namjoon and Hoseok to come home from work and call him down, like they said they would. So when the front door opened and his name was yelled, he jumped up, took a few deep breathes, and made his way down the stairs, his combat boots, clanking on the wood. "You look hot... Maybe the date should stay in the house~" Namjoon flirts and Jin flushes red, hiding behind his hands. Both of the boys were in their slacks and button up, just, the buttons were dangerously open. "Lets go, we have food waiting for us." Hoseok says and offers his arm to Seokjin, who ends up between him and Namjoon, blushing as they continued to compliment him.
They end up eating spaghetti on a blanket, in the woods, which Jin loved and was very pleased to be able to say 'yes' when the boys asked him to join their relationship. "Wait, so, you're still a virgin?" Hoseok asks and Jin nods with a shrug before turnign it around on them, "What about you two? What are your sex lives?". Namjoon is the one to respond, "We, Hoseok and I, have only had sex with each other, but it is so vanilla. We have been thinking about exploring some kinks, but haven't looked into any..... Do you have any kinks that you know of?" Hoseok and Namjoon stare Jin down as the boy flushes in embarassment before he responds truthfully. "I have quite a few, so I think I could help you with the exploration thing" the smirk on Jins face was evident as Namjoon and Hoseoks smiles grew, remembering a small fact. "Does this have anything to do with the giant box with an intricate lock that was under your bed when you moved in?"
"Most definetly."