It's My Job ×NamJin×

#5

Jin ~

I stared at the sheet infront of me, for some reason shocked by what I knew would be on it.

I read the first line, already intimidated by just having to write my name on the damn piece of paper.

I dug around for a pencil, half hoping pencils stopped existing and half hoping I just carried one on me at all times. After finding one, I took a deep breath and got comfy.

The first line read, 'Adult Actor Name' and it occurred to me that I hadn't thought this far into it.

What should my name be? 'Sexy Seokie'? Nah, that's stupid. 'Juicy Jin'? Last resort. Maybe I'll just wait for Namjoon to come back with the food and I'll ask him.

I moved on, this was a list of different sex related things with small boxes to check off if I'd want to try them, I'd love to do it, maybe, or definetly not.

Yes, I was an ass virgin, is that what you'd call it? Anyway, technically I hadn't had official sex in my own eyes before meeting Namjoon, but that didn't mean I wasn't a kinky little shit. You don't know me.

I read the first line of checkboxes. Titled, 'would you be willing to try...' Which made me think of a first grade writing prompt.

'Three way or multiple partners at a time', read the first line, of fucking course I would. I checked it off fast, maybe a little too excited. 'blindfolds and restraints' bingo. I checked that, too. 'Watersports' ew. I suppose that's a maybe, if the guy is really hot. Like, habanero pepper hot.

This went on for two fucking hours. However, just thinking of some of those options had me horny, and if it meant I got to try those then I definetly didn't mind the two hours of decision making I'd just spent.

Namjoon walked in with the food and sat down next to me on the bed. "I've got rice, noodles and eggrolls which means you better have that sheet completed or you get to eat the chopsticks and a pack of soysauce." He laughed at his own, stupid joke. His smile was ungodly white and bright. My heart skipped a beat, and I hated myself for it.

I beamed at him, for some reason. "Oh, you bet I finished that."

"Woah, someone's excited.Can I see it?" I handed the sheet over to him and as he grabbed it from my hand, I used my chopsticks to snatch some of his noodles. "What the fuck! You have your own!" He said, swatting my hands away.

I ate my noodles as I watched his face for any signals of his thoughts. He was scanning over my forms and everything I'd checked off. He turned over and looked into my eyes. "What?" I asked, turning away and staring down at the food in my lap.

"Why are you staring? See someone you like?" He said, wiggling his eyebrows at me. I blushed and kept eating, he laughed. Asshole. "What? Are you blushing, Seokjin?"

"Shut up", I muttered embarrassed. I kept eating, stealing some glances his way to read as much of him as I could. He seemed really focused, and he looked hot like that.

I had to keep myself out of that mindest, though. Afterall, he was my boss, well, sorta. So instead, the mischievous side of me took over as I reached over as subtly as possible to take some more of his noodles. He didn't notice.

I felt victorious, so I tried it again. But I guess this backfired on me, or did it? He caught me this time and snagged the chopsticks out of my hand, startling me. "Hey! What did I just tell you about stealing my noodles!" He said jokingly. Although, his noodles did seem to be important to him.

"Not to."

"And then why is your ass stealing them right now?"

"I wanted some more noodles."