Random Namjin : knj x ksj

Veintidos: Namjin

Did you like the new cover? Tell you a secret? I made it!!!!

It was Seokjung's plan to keep an eye on him. He had asked them if there was someone suspicious or someone who had suddenly become close to either or both of them.

It was at that point when a certain someone came to Namjoon's mind. He had immediately fallen into denial at the thought but Seokjung suggested that all options were to be kept open.

They traced his call records, spied on his apartment and his bank account where magically the numbers keep increasing. They found some interesting facts about who he's been talking to quite frequently.

Apparently his girlfriend doesn't live with him anymore. They had dropped by her place and tried to dig some information about him. She had told them that she had a feeling that he didn't love her anymore and seemed to be pulling away since he met them.

Namjoon was filled with rage concealing hurt. He had genuinely wanted him to grow as an artist, he had liked and appreciated his work. Tons of fans could've approached him, normally he wouldn't do something like that, what are the chances that he did it for him?

He had in a way helped him get with Seokjin again. Why would he do that? Even if it was a pretence... Namjoon didn't want to believe.

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Yes sir, I got a text from him this morning. He's planning to come down to the den.... Yes sir... Okay yes.. I remember... No no.. not at all. Yes I know what to do... Yes, I won't disappoint you. Bye.

These words kept roaming in Namjoon's mind. It was his latest recording that they had heard. He couldn't believe. That is why Namjoon wouldn't trust anyone easily. He didn't understand why he had let him in so quickly.

A hand squeezed his own and he turned to look at his lover. Understanding in Jin's eyes somehow comforted him.

Meanwhile Ok Sung wins the rap battle. Everyone congratulating him.

“You have to let him get you alone to see what he does. We need answers.” Seokjung tells Namjoon.

Namjoon nods slowly, “Alright, you know what to tell him.”

“Daddy, you don't have to do this if you don't want to.” Jin whispers.
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Namjoon's POV:

I waited for him in the bathroom like I was supposed to. He'd come and ask for me obviously and would be told I've gone to the washroom.

Few minutes later the door opens and I hide in one of the stalls.

I wait for him to call out to me or anything. A long minute or so and I can hear sobs.

I push the flush down and exit the stall.

The person I've awaited for all this while's head snaps up. I look into the blood shot red eyes of someone I thought I could trust.

Locking my new found hatred for him in a box and pushing it at the back of my mind I approach him.

“Hey, what's wrong?” I ask gently.

“I-I'm s-sorry! I'm so so s-sorry! For everything hyung! I didn't mean to! I didn't want to! I just wanted to get to him! I didn't want to use you, b-believe me! I genuinely was- I mean am a fan of you and your work! I didn't want to get involved with you or- or anything- I w-was t-told to.” he sobs hysterically making me frown in confusion. I have no clue what he's talking about.

He looks a mess and I can't help but feel bad for him. Annoyed at myself for sympathising with him I pull him into my shoulder, patting his back in awkward comfort.

“You have to calm down, I can't understand anything you're saying and I surely can't help you if you don't tell me clearly.” I whisper into his hair.

“I- I like y-you hyung, more than an idol, a friend, a sunbae. I d-didn't mean to do it. I didn't want to like you so much but I do- heck- I think I've fallen f-for you.” he hiccups into my shoulder and I think I might just get a heart attack from the shock.

“W-what?” I croak. This wasn't what I expected.

“Ok Sung?” I sigh hopelessly and hear a gasp as the bathroom door bursts open.

We pull away to see a confused Seokjung and a very very pissed Seokjin. Oh boy.

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