In which you are a prude theology student and one day, your sneaky twin brother sent you a link to the livestream of an infamous camboy, Park Jimin.
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Chimminiemine: "shit, baby, you're so hot!"
Anon777: "Yes!! daddy wants to see more!"
DaddyTae: "...
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Namjoon stared at the smaller boy who oddly became attached to the new girl he just met.
"O-oh, I haven't introduced myself." Namjoon said as he rubbed his sweaty palm on his jeans.
The girl turned her head while still holding Seungjae by his hand.
"My name is Kim Namjoon. It's nice to meet you." The man said, stretching his hand.
Y/N shyly shook his hand as she introduced herself. "My name is Jung Y/N. Nice to meet you Mr. Kim." She said, while bowing her head. Namjoon widened his eyes upon hearing her surname. He remembered how the girl, strangely, resembled his new partner by a lot. No, they were the exact carbon copy, except, that the girl had the opposite aura than the young officer.
"I k-know this may sounds weird, but... are you perhaps... have a brother who worked as a police?" Namjoon asked as he retreated his hand. She furrowed her eyebrows together.
"How did you know that.. oh.. Oh my God! You're also an officer too! Yes, yes! My brother is a police officer too. His name is-"
"Jung Hoseok?" Namjoon sighed out. Why the world is so small?
"How did you know that?" Y/N asked whilst raising her left eyebrow.
"We're worked at the same office, Y/N. I'm his chief." The girl gasped upon hearing the news.
"Oh my..." she quickly bowed at him, ninety degrees. Namjoon who was flustered by her sudden act, instinctively grabbed her shoulder to stop her before quickly let it go once he realized he squeezed her shoulder a bit too hard.
"S-sorry I didn't meant to-"
"I'm sorry! I didn't know that you are the chief of my twin brother. I should have know, Uh- I haven't visit his office yet." The girl said as she kept bowing at the older.
"Twin?" Namjoon muttered to himself. No wonder their faces were the exact carbon copy.
"Can you please stop bowing at me? I'm just his chief not some God or something." Namjoon chuckled.
"Did I made you uncomfortable?" She asked innocently.
Isn't that obvious?
Weirdly enough, despite being a bit frustrated Namjoon wasn't angry. He could imagine if this situation was happened between him and Hoseok, he would already strangled the kid but this girl, somehow get into his soft spot.
"Well, a bit." Namjoon replied awkwardly.
"I just- Hoseok must be a nuisance." She said, Namjoon reflexively nodded before stopping his head by placing his hand underneath his chin. He started to feel bad because he knew he didn't treated Hoseok the nicest, even though the younger was kinda deserve it. But looking at Hoseok's sister who was totally the opposite of her brother, making Namjoon felt a bit guilty. If he just could control his temper a bit...
