Taehyung stared at the device before him, then looked up at Namjoon.
"No."
"Yes."
"No."
"Taehyung-"
"No! I refuse to let you buy me things! You're letting me live at your house for free, and you have me a job, and now you bought me a brand new iPhone? The newest one, nonetheless! I can't take it."
"Well I won't have you walking around without a cell phone because I want to make sure I have some way of contacting you. So you're going to take the phone. I don't care what you say." Namjoon spoke quickly, his face stern.
Taehyung huffed and puffed for a couple minutes, before slowly extending his hand out to the small device and pressing the side button, pursing his lips when it lit up.
"Namjoonie.. I've never had a phone. I don't know how to use this."
"I'll call Jimin up here." He said, then pressed a button on his office phone, tapping the table.
A couple seconds later, someone answered, "Yes? What's up Joon?"
The mans voice wasn't recognizable to Taehyung but he sounded breathless. The younger looked up to Namjoon across the room, and he was rolling his eyes.
"Come up to my office and bring Jimin."
**
Jimin flounced into the office, an angelic smile on his face, plopping down next to Taehyung.
((A/N: this is how I walk into classrooms in my high school bc my presence is a blessing to them all until I decide it will be their problem because I can and will make my presence everyone's problem))
"Hey hun! How have you been?" He asked, and poked at Taehyung's cheeks, "You need some food. We should go out for lunch!"
Namjoon sighed, "Just help him set up his phone please, Jimin."
Jimin raised an eyebrow, and smiled, before looking down at the phone.
"Ooh~ hyung got you an XS! You seem to have got yourself a sugar daddy~!"
Taehyung's face flushed red, and he shook his head, "I don't even want this! He's making me have it!!"
Jimin rolled his eyes, "Okay, Twinkie. Let's go set this up elsewhere. The big boys need to talk."
**
Namjoon watched them leave, and rubbed a palm over his face.
Hoseok watched the way Namjoon spoke to Jimin when they were discussing going out to eat. He seemed almost.. protective.
"You like him."
Namjoon's head snapped up so fast, Hoseok nearly got whiplash seeing it happen.
"I do not."
"Yes you do."
"Believe what you want. I don't like him."
"You can't hide it for-"
"Let's talk about what you were doing with Jimin before I called you, hm?"
Hoseok knee what Namjoon was trying to do, and smiled.
"My god, Joonie! Jimin- agh! He's perfect. You should hear his moans. Especially when he's trying to keep the quiet, mmh. He's so pitiful when he's desperate-"
"Okay enough. I don't want to talk about that."
"You can't shake me, Namjoon-ah. Don't even try. I don't know why you even try."
Namjoon glared at the elder, "shut up."
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"Hyung!! I haven't seen you in years!"
"I know, Tae baby.. im so glad to see you!"
