Jin walked in the office and strolled through the corridor. He reached his office but first gave a smile to Namjoon who was sitting on his desk outside his office and went inside his office. He sat on the chair and drowned low in it lazily. Namjoon knocked twice and went inside, "Mr Kim, these are the reports and the files that will be needed. And..." He trailed off when he saw something.
Jin raised his eyebrows, "And what?"
Namjoon cleared his throat, "I-is that blood?"
Jin looked at his shirt and remembered that he had been coughing blood. He cursed himself for not paying attention to the shirt. He laughed sheepishly, "Ahh... This. I actually went to Subway on my way back. So this is probably sauce that fell on the shirt. How careless of me! Haha."
He smiled. Namjoon nodded, "Do you want me to get you another shirt?"
Jin looked at Namjoon, "I have an extra shirt in the closet. Just get it for me." He nodded.
Phew! That was close! Jin thought.
Namjoon came with a deep blue shirt and handed it to Jin. Jin started stripping his shirt. Namjoon's eyes got wide, "Wait! Are you going to change in front of me?"
Jin laughed, "Why not? Don't tell me you are embarrassed?" Jin smirked.
"I-I'm not. Do whatever you want." Jin shrugged and continued changing in front of Namjoon. He thought of teasing the younger. So he removed the shirt slowly. Painfully slow. Namjoon gulped and tried to look anywhere but at Jin. But his eyes finally landed on the older's bare chest. The collar bone showed off from the broad shoulders. His eyes travelled down the chest. The abs stand on the abdomen proudly. His eyes went further down to the v line and gulped again. He thought how perfect was the CEO with that body.
That body would look great with the hickeys I leave on them.
He licked his lower lip. Jin noticed the younger's every move and thought of teasing him more, "Like what you see, Joonie?"
Namjoon snapped out of the daze and suddenly realised that he was staring and turned scarlet red. But the thing he registered was Jin calling him by a nickname. He turned more red if even possible. Jin chuckled and wore the other shirt quickly.
He looked at Namjoon with a stern expression, "Now, rules for you. You will bow to every person you meet from now onwards in the meeting. Even if they are younger than you, which I doubt there will be any. If you fail to do this, you'll have a punishment. Which is, you'll work an extra day for every mistake. For example, if you make one mistake, you'll work on Saturday, two mistakes and Sunday will be added. Understood?"
Of course he has to be cruel. Namjoon thought.
But then he remembered the conversation with Yoongi. And he nodded. Jin smirked, "Words Joonie!" Namjoon was utterly shocked.
Why does it feel like some BDSM shit. Namjoon thought and was gonna say something but he had to give in completely to gain his normal life back. "Y-yes Mr. Kim." He said bowing. Well, that was new.
Why the fuck did I bow? Namjoon for the first time questioned his own action.
Jin smirked, "Oh, and before we go to the meeting, get me a cup of coffee."
Namjoon raised his eyebrows, "But you just got back from a break."
Jin tilted his head, "Are you questioning my order, Kim Namjoon?"
Namjoon gulped and shook his head and went to get a coffee. He felt stupid when he reached the shop but forgot to take mone from Jin. He looked at his watch and cursed himself, "Stupid Namjoon. Now I'll have to buy it from my pocket." He got in the line and got the coffee.
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Two Worlds [NAMJIN]
FanfictionKim Namjoon an ordinary college student with exceptional brilliance. Only son and heir or Kim industries. Brat to people he doesn't know. Kim Seokjin, the king and the most powerful wizard. Strict about behaving with other people. What would happen...