Lovely (K.n.j + K.s.j)

26

Namjoon

He checked his watch and looked at the time, exactly 30 minutes before Yoongi and his group joins him. He called for BamBam and the others to not go to the hotel and stay in the office building, informing them of their guests.

He was seated in the lobby, drinking whiskey as he waited. His black suit fitted him perfectly, and he skimmed through his phone as he waited, rather impatiently.

Yoongi though was more or less surprised that after they left the plane, that there were 2 men in suits and glasses escorting them to a limo. He sent Namjoon a photo with Jimin drinking the free champagne he requested, a passed out Hoseok in the back, and another figure that he could not distinguish because of the photo being too blurry.

Yoongi
Namjoon,,,we aren't gonna get killed right?

Namjoon
Hyung,,do you not trust me XD

Yoongi
I know I'm a cop but I can't just take out my gun and shoot your 'employees'

Namjoon
Hyung please don't,,,

Namjoon adjusted the cuffs of his sleeves and pocketed his phone. He took out his shades and replaced his glasses with them, he saw the familiar limo drive in front of the hotel and he walked out.

A tired looking Yoongi and an astonished looking Jimin exited the car, the two shorter males looking at the tall building in front of them. Hoseok soon came out, his face mask covering his mouth and nose.

"Hyung!" Namjoon said as he waved at the group. Jimin noticed him and turned to Yoongi in confusion. Namjoon smirked, knowing this was going to be a surprise for him. Yoongi gestured for him to remove his shades and so he did. Jimin gasped loudly and ran towards Namjoon.

"Namjoon! What the hell!? Why didn't you tell me you were going to Singapore ah!? Not one! Not one! phone call?" Jimin started to hit the older, in reality he did miss his boss. Namjoon realized how expressive Jimin was now, not too stoic and crude. Being a dad must have changed him.

"Hey Jimin, how have you been?" Jimin wiped the tears in his eyes. "I've been fine, but Yoongi-ah! Why didn't you tell me that Namjoon was going to be our host?"

"Surprise?" Yoongi said as he chuckled, patting Namjoon's shoulder.
"Did you get taller over your time here in Singapore Namjoon?"

"No Hyung, I don't think so?"

"Oh right! I have to introduce you to somebody new!" Yoongi said as he turned around and pulled a surprised looking Hoseok in front of Namjoon. Jimin felt the tension in the air and decided to go to the back of the car to get their luggage.

"This is Hoseok! You didn't see him around the precinct a lot back at home because whenever you'd visit he's out doing his job."

Jimin and Hoseok, and every agent knew the rules when it comes to speaking to RM, or Namjoon in public with unknowing eyes, you're a stranger to him.

"Hi, I'm Jung Hoseok." Hoseok bowed and Namjoon nodded, still feeling the tension in the air.
"Oh shit." Namjoon raised his brow at Yoongi's sudden curse.

"There's another person. I forgot to tell you about them." Jimin's eyes widened at Yoongi's statement.

"Oh?"

"Fuck..." Namjoon looked up at a familiar voice.

"Jin..."

The two men stared at each other, unable to form words. Jin knew of Namjoon, no, RM. There was no hiding it, so why wasn't Namjoon in cuffs yet?

Jin didn't say a word and only bowed to Namjoon, said man did the same thing, unable to make eye contact again when it was broken. Namjoon let out an awkward cough.

"Well, I'll ask my staff to help you with your luggage, let me treat you to dinner, you all must have hated the food served on the plane. It's a shame Yoongi Hyung here didn't let me make you guys first class."

"Economy is fine Joon, it's cheaper too."

Namjoon rolled his eyes at Yoongi's response. He turned to the guards at the door and called for his driver. "Come on, we're going to a good restaurant I know."

"What's the name?" Jimin asked.

Namjoon smiled proudly. "Ossu Seiromushi"

Jin's ears perked up at the name, he and Namjoon were talking about names and an idea to open a restaurant when Jin retires from the working field. And that was the very name he told Namjoon that he wanted to name his restaurant in the future.

"Oh? who made it?" Hoseok smiled, knowing that he had to put up an oblivious act in front of the two unknowing men.

"It's owned by me, but made by someone very special."

Jin's heart started to heart at those words. Hoseok bit his inner cheek. He shouldn't hope like this, hope that there was still any inch of love that Namjoon has for him. All of that was toward Jin.

"That's nice, why don't we go?" Hoseok said, walking up to Namjoon. Jin pursed his lips, not wanting to say anything. Yoongi thanked the bell boy who took their luggage and held onto Jimin's hand as they entered the vehicle.

Hoseok sat next to Namjoon, a smile on his face. He was a very good actor. Namjoon spoke to him like they've never met each other before, while Yoongi joined in their conversation. Jimin was in his own world on his phone, clinging onto Yoongi's arm while Jin just looked out the window. Feeling like a broken-hearted fifth wheel.

His phone suddenly chimed.

Jimin
Hyung, you okay? You haven't spoken since we've arrived, that's a first.

Jin
I'm fine Jimin, it's just a bit awkward, Namjoon and I did breakup remember? Why didn't Yoongi tell us that his friend was actually Namjoon?

Jimin
Uhh...Yeah that's weird but I don't know Hyung. Let's just concentrate on your task here okay? Besides I can hangout with Namjoon Hyung while you three go out! I do want to bond with my old boss again!

Jin
Do whatever you want Jimin, I'm going to shut my eyes, wake me up when we arrive okay?

Jimin
Sure Hyung ^_^

He pocketed his phone and turned it off, leaning his head on the window, watching the views of the buildings becoming blurry as they drove quickly. This went on for a few minutes until Jin fell asleep.

Not long after, he felt a hand shake him awake gently. He opened his eyes to see a blurry figure.

"Hey, we're here. The others are waiting outside." Jin rubbed his eyes, speaking as he did so,
"Jimin why didn't you wake me up before hand?" thinking the person in front of him is who he said to be.

"I'm not Jimin." The voice chuckled, Jin blinked his eyes and saw Namjoon smiling at him. That damn smile. His dimples were in full view and Jin's heart stuttered.

"Where's Jimin? Why didn't he wake me up?" Jin said, no emotion in his voice really.

"He forgot and went back out to tell me that you fell asleep so I went back and asked the employees to help them to their table." Namjoon extended his hand.

"Shall we go?" Jin looked at Namjoon and the hand in front of him, not without noticing the ring on his left hand.

"You're married?" Jin suddenly asked, a hand slapped his mouth as soon as those words left his lip.

Namjoon chuckled. "No, I did promise that I would wait for you." Namjoon pointed to the similar ring on Jin's own left hand.

Jin slapped Namjoon's hand away. "They're waiting for us, come on."

Namjoon sighed, he paid his driver and asked for him to return in 6 hours.

Namjoon didn't think that the universe was listening to him, maybe this time, he'll make it right.