It's My Job ×NamJin×

#12

Namjoon ~

I woke up with a sense of dread draped over my body. I ran my hands down my face and groaned.

I went through my morning as usual, showered, brushed my teeth, got dressed, and told myself I was the sexiest mother fucker in town.

"Namjoon!" I heard Seokjin call from downstairs.

"Yeah?"

"How do you want your eggs?" That was a strange question to me. No one ever cooked for me. I wasn't used to people asking me what I wanted unless I was their boss. Well, technically I am Jin's boss, but he's, different.

"Well?"

"Oh, uh, scrambled." I answered.

I finished upstairs and walked down, heading right for the kitchen. Where I found Jin in a light pink apron tied neatly in the back, and his hair swept back by a headband. He looked so cute. Not that I cared, though. Just an observation. Suddenly, something clicked in my head and I started laughing quietly.

"What?" He asked, cocking his head curiously. Some of his hair bobbed up and down as he moved. Ugh, as if he couldn't get anymore appealing.

"Nothing, nothing. You just, kinda look like a housewife."

At my remark, he turned bright red and faced the stove again. "What's, what's that supposed to mean?"

I started laughing, "Nothing. Just, the apron and the headband and your hips, you just look like a housewife." I decided I'd get flirty, though. If I wasn't flirty then something was wrong with me. I practically slithered over to him and put my hands on his hips, I placed my head on his shoulder. "My housewife," I said, right before giving him a quick peck on the neck. He froze as I walked away. I lost it.

"Sh-shut up!" He groaned, chuckling nervously. Man, I had him tied around my pinky, didn't I?

I sat down at the table and waited for the food, which he brought over after a couple minutes. It was surprisingly good looking, considering it came fron someone so mean. "Wow," I said, "This smells really good. What's your secret?" I said as we both dug into our food.

"When you make it with love, it tastes better." He said with a small smile.

I gave him an amused and surprused face, "Oh! So you love me!"

"N-no, no!" He stopped and spoke quietly, "I'm, I'm just thankful, yeah, yeah-I'm happy you've let me stay here. I figured I'd cook for you as a thanks."

"Oh," I said, confused. I haven't done all that much for him. People don't really repay me, they figure I have all the money in the world anyways. "Thanks, Seokjin," I smiled, and he returned it, practically radiating warmth from his face.

He took the plates back to the sink after we'd finished and taken off the apron. I don't even know where he got it from. But hey, he looked cute in it, so why complain.

"If I'm being honest," he started, "I'm kind of nervous. What if this guy is a douche?" We'd gotten into the car and began making our way to the set when he asked this.

"Then you pretend he's got a heart of gold and a dick like a shot of heroine." He snorted.

"That's not easy, should I just close my eyes and pretend it's someone else?"

"Yeah, do that. But who? Personally, I'm a huge fan of Neil Patrick Harris, imagine him."

"Oh God no! Who would I chose?"

"Me." I said cheekily with a grin as I pulled into the driveway.

His cheeks were on fire, "N-no!" He spit out, "I'll go with Channing."

"Suit yourself."

We walked inside to everything ready. A bed covered in new sheets, Austin in a robe, and cameras everywhere.

Jin shook the director's hand and they spoke about everything that would happen in a couple minutes. Once he got the run down, he jumped onto the bed.

His eyes flicked up to mine where I was out of the shot, watching him from behind the director. He looked nervous, so I gave him a thumbs up and a wink. He blushed, but he also chuckled, too.

Pretty soon that Austin guy came out and sauntered over to Jin, eager to get between his legs. But who wouldn't be?

All sense of nervousness faded from Jin's honey tan face, but lingered in his eyes. Maybe I knew that because I made him nervous, but he didn't seem as eager as I thought he'd be to have sex.

Austin sat on the bed and moved a couple stray strands of black hair away from Jin's face, and he froze like the twink he was. Austin smirked and leaned down to kiss him, which Jin accepted. Why was I seething? This is his fucking job.

They made out, both seeming to be slightly intrigued by the tounge in their mouths.

But when things escalated, Jin's demeanor changed. He was more nervous than a twink was supposed to be. Austin reached for Jin's waistband, and he broke the kiss. "S-stop! Cut or whatever!" Jin yelled.

"What's wrong?" The director asked.

"I-I-I just need, I need a quick break, can we take a quick break?"

The director nodded,"Take five!"

Seokjin grabbed a robe and wrapped himself in it as he ran over to me. "What's wrong?" I whispered.

"I-I have no fucking clue, Namjoon. I just got kind of uncomfortable."

"Do you think you can do it? You don't have to,"

"I know I can, I think, I think it'll just take some getting used to. Besides, this guy sucks at kissing like its decent but ew, ya know?"

"Ah, so like kissing you?" I teased.

"Shut up, you like it." He blushed with a smile.

"Maybe I do," I answered. I loved to leave him flustered. "So what's the problem exactly?"

"I dont know, he's not really attractive to me. I tried thinking of famous actors but Robert Downey Jr. Isn't helping."

"Hmm, do you like when I fuck you into the mattress?" I asked, leaning into his ear. His long legs got shaky.

"Mhm," he nodded.

"Then just pretend it's me, and if you come for me, I'll give you a reward later." I said, giving his ear lobe a little nibble.

Once he regained his strength, he nodded with a red blush on his face and walked back over to the mattress.

"Sorry, I'm ready this time!" Jin called out, and filming began once again.

This time, I was happy to watch from the sidelines as Jin got really into it. This would have angered me if it weren't me he was thinking about. Not that it mattered or anything.

He moaned and wriggled underneath him, and boy was it entertaining to watch. However the cherry on top came when he squeaked, 'J-Joon' from underneath, leaving Austin with a confused look, but then ignored it and kept pounding into him. I smiled wide when he did that, he was all mine at this point.

Afterwards, Seokjin went to go take a shower in the locker room and I waited outside for him. Austin walked out, "Woo," he said to me, "Is he yours? Cause you'd be a lucky guy to fuck him. Treat him right, dog." He said to me.

One, who says 'dog' anymore? And two, did people think we were dating? Shit. Dating is a, a long expierience I can tell you that much.

"So," Jin said as he walked out and dried his hair with the towel, "What's my reward?" He asked timidly.

In the most seductive voice I could muster up, I answered, "Oh, you'll just have to wait and see."

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