𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℙ𝕚𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝘛𝘢𝘦𝘑𝘰𝘰𝘯

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"I used some gentle persuasion and he caved in. Yoongi's a lot more submissive than you'd think!" The blond giggled, wiggling happily in his seat across from Namjoon and I. I raised a brow in thought before nearly gagging on my tea as Jimin winked at me.

"Hey that's gross! I didn't need to know you two were being nasty!" I whined, covering my eyes with my hands in disgust, trying to clear my mind of the flashes of filthy images.

"Hey! You asked!" The small blond retorted, huffing and sipping his smoothie. He rolled his eyes before adjusting his sweater collar and smiling. "But I mean, it worked, right? Now you can have Namjoon hyung as your instructor again! And it opens a new opportunity for Kookie to get a better paying job! Not to mention Yoongi hyung would get to work on his dream job!"

I watched the younger as he spoke with enthusiasm, his eyes glittering with every word. I sipped at my tea before grabbing Namjoon's drink and taste testing it. I hummed in delight before slipping the straw from my tea and into his warm coffee. Beside me I could hear the low vibration of Namjoon's soft chuckling, followed by his arm slinking around my waist and pulling me close.

"Sounds good when you put it that way," I leaned into Namjoon and looked at Jimin, flashing a warm smile. "When does Kook go on break?"

"Five minutes. He should come out soon!" He nodded his head and slurped down more of his smoothie, and I couldn't help but point and laugh at the mustache it left on his upper lip. As we waited, we fell into idle small talk, and when Jungkook busted through the doors from the kitchen and came out, I waved him over.

He jogged over with a grin before squishing himself into the small booth beside Jimin. He reached over and nonchalantly took Jimin's smoothie, downing some of it before leaning back into the cushion of the seat and sighing. "What's up guys? I got the text about a new job I could apply for?"

I giggled and looked over at Namjoon. I nudged him and he placed his cup down from his lips, beginning to speak. "So, how would you feel about taking over my job at the academy? It pays well, therefore you could afford to live on your own ag-"

"Yes!" The ravenette declared happily. His nose scrunched and his eyes wrinkled in delight as he smiled. Jimin tapped his shoulder and engulfed him in a hug before scooting with his back against the wall of the booth to face us all. "So you need to hold out here for a bit, and right as Namjoon switches from his old job to the new one, we'll immediately put your name in! We'll even get Yoongi hyung to give a recommendation, so that way we are certain you'll get the job!"

The youngest was shrilling with joy at the idea and bounced up from his seat, clapping his hands excitedly. "I need to tell Jin hyung!! Oh my god you guys are the best!" The young baristo smiled before taking off back down the hall, further disappearing behind the swinging doors. Moments later all we could hear was gleeful screeching coming from the kitchen.

I smiled, nestling against Namjoon's side comfortably. I drank from both our cups every so often and peered at the older blond across from us. I reached up my foot and nudged him playfully. "Yoongi hyung's going to give him a recommendation too?"

"Of course! Yoongi and I had a nice long discussion, so everything will go perfectly!" Jimin nodded his head, recalling the events of a few hours prior.

"Come on baby doll~ If you do this, I'll give you a treat~ Sound nice?" He cooed into the elder's ear, nipping at the shell of it. He placed the elder's hands against his thighs, allowing him to rub them through the thin material of his skinny jeans. As the elder's hands wandered to his inner thighs, he quickly closed his legs to further tease him.

"I don't think so~ You don't get this unless I get what I want first-"

"If we're being honest, I barely even had to do much persuading. Once I brought up being able to further his career in rapping, he was putty." Jimin shrugged as he drank the remains of the smoothie Jungkook had helped himself to. I chuckled a bit and pulled out my phone, checking the time. It was late afternoon, and I wanted to spend some time with just Namjoon.

I looked up at the frizzy haired blond, trying to figure out a way to dismiss Namjoon and I from his company. I didn't want to be mean, but I really wanted to take a couple hours and relax with my now fiance, considering we didn't have the time last night to do what we really wanted.

"Hey Jiminie, are you okay going solo for a little while?" I spoke softly, swirling my straw around what little remained in Namjoon's coffee. The blond wriggled his brows before laughing and standing up from the booth, "I was waiting for that actually!" He rummaged through his pockets and left some money on the table to pay for his drink, and tip the waiter, "I'll be at the studio, then after that, at the apartment." With that, we watched as Jimin strode out from the cafe, beaming as usual.

I looked up at Namjoon, who smiled softly toward me before connecting our lips. After a few moments, we parted, and I brought out my wallet to pay for our drinks. "What should we do Joon-ah?" I asked as I counted coins. I glanced up at him as he lost himself in the many possibilities.

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