Namjoons POV:
After dropping my kids at their destinations, I hurried into the studio. This time, I didn't waste any time to buy me a litre of coffee at Starbucks, three roads down.
This time I didn't take a long walk to the next bakery, to buy my favorite bread.
No, this time, I was early and excited for work.
And I couldn't help myself but blame a beautiful man, with plumb, kissable lips and an adorable windshield laugh for that.
I wanted to show him, that I was able to be right on time. That I was worth his time and that I was reliable.
So, I entered the complex in a good mood, confusing the reception lady, that looked at me, as if I went insane.
Last time I entered with a good mood, was probably when Taehyung first word was "Appa". God, was I proud back then.
Usually, I was overworked and deadly tired, grumpy to no extent with big eyebags and a gloomy, dark aura.
Not today.
Today, there was something or rather someone that lightened up my darkness. That made me curious and excited to work. I felt so productive and inspired like never before.
Still, in a good mood, I went to the third floor, where my studio was, and not only mine but Jacksons too.
Over the years, we bond as floor-mates and Co-workers. Jackson was a goofy and funny fellow being and he was also a former rapper. I considered him as my best friend. But don't tell him that, or he would get too full of himself again.
While thinking of the blond Chinese, I opened the door to my studio, getting in and prepared for a new recording session with Seokjin-hyung. I was really eager to hear his beautiful voice once again, all private and in full quality.
I consider myself lucky. I really do.
Just as I turned round after round in my swivel-chair, overly excited and in a good mood – I must've looked like a little kid – the door burst open and Jin stood in its frame, panting and bending over to catch his breath.
"Sorry... I'm sorry I am late" he said between his breaths and I looked taken aback at the sweating beauty right in front of me.
Then my gaze wandered over to the clock above the door and I snorted.
"Don't exaggerate hyung" I laughed "You are only two minutes too late. No big deal"
I grinned widely at him, but that soon faded, as he glared dead serious in my eyes.
"Still, I am too late." He said all earnest and I had to chuckle.
He was really cute. And I could totally depicture him as a nerd, back in school. And I thought that it was absolutely adorable.
"I forgive you hyung," I said generously and stood up, guiding him further into the room, placing him on my swivel chair, where I sat just a few seconds ago.
"So now, pretty, just catch your breath okay? Calm down" I smiled and went over to pour him a glass of water, that he gracefully took and gulped down.
"Again, I am sorry" he apologized. "But you know, Jimin and Jungkook had their first day in daycare today and they cried a lot. They didn't want me to go, really these two tiny monsters threw a whole tantrum. Well, at least Jimin did, Jungkook cried just because he probably thought it was fun to cry. I don't know what to do anymore. Sure, it is cute that both are so clingy, but it is really exhausting too." He sighed and I patted his shoulder.
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BTS Family - Family matters, NamJin
FanfictionThe story of how Namjoon starts a family with Jin and all those hardships and happy things that come along with that. Namjoon's the father of Yoongi (7), Hoseok (5) and Taehyung (2) as for Jin's the father of Jimin (2) and Jungkook(6 months). -- Spa...