Fake Marriage

Set the Stage

~ello dear readers pardon me for updating late but I was have some trouble finishing this chapter. I will also be posting oneshot soon, please look forward to it and enjoy ^w^~

         That night the burning sensation ran through his body once more but this time it felt more severe than before. The areas Namjoon's lips had traced felt as if on fire, and the image of Namjoon above him tenderly kissing the nape of his neck still lingered in his dreams. He began panting uncontrollably from the heat, causing him to wake up frighten with sweat dripping down his forehead. Jin trying to reach for his suppressants from the drawer. But his legs gave out and a loud 'thud' heard throughtout the silenced house. He push himself up to lean on his nightstand but a sharp pain struck both his back and abdome. His eyes shot open when he heard the door handle twist open and for a second he hoped Namjoon had been back to help him. He was litte sadden as the maid, who had helped him before spoke. "Are you alright, sir?", she said worriedly. Before he could answer, she went to his side and continue, "slowly Sir, master Kim called late at night and ask me to return in case you needed help. When I arrive you were asleep." She help Jin on to the bed and left to fetch a cup of water. "Here you go, Sir" she said handing him the water and some tiny white pills. All Jin could do was reply 'thank you' in a low whisper and lay back. Finally drifting into a peaceful sleep.

           That morning Jin had woken up to a loud ringing in his ear, once he realized that his phone was ringing. Jin stretch out to grab it, answering it without looking at the call id.. "Hello", Jin said in his groggy morning vioce and he received no answer. "...mm.. Hello?", he repeated finally hearing something like a clearing of a throat at the other end. "Morning,...mm... Today is my welcoming ceremony to the companies, so some stylists will be coming to the house to choose your suit for tonight. I will also be picking you up at 8 because we must be seen arriving together, be ready.", the vioce on the other end demanded. Before he could answer his 'husband' had hanged up. Everything was said so quickly, Jin still had the phone to his ear trying to digest all the word that were spoken. It was as Joon had said, quite a lot of stylists had arrived after breakfast. With racks of clothing, bags of accessories, and tons of make-up. Most of the day Jin was on a stool dressed in different suits and judge by each stylists until they were pleased with their results.

    Throughout the ride, Namjoon would fidget with his fingers and constantly look out the window. He had been quite nervous and afraid of both seeing Jin again and the welcoming ceremony. Once there, the service fetch for Jin, who looked more than ready but felt the same anxious feeling his mate had. Jin step out of the house in a white formal bell bottomed trouse with white heeled boots that combined. And an astonishing black rough textured turtle neck decored with a snake on his open shoulder. Every piece of clothing perfectly outlining his curved waistline and showing his beautiful shoulder. Namjoon was astound at how amazing the other had looked simply walking down the stairs to the car. The sound of the car door clicking open was his signal to compose himself, and he did so by automatically facing his window. While Jin nervously sat inches away from his husband, who had not looked or even spoke to him since he got in the car. Though he did steel a few glances here and there which only causeed Jin to blush once noticed. The silent car ride had come to an end after arriving at an enormous building. At the entrance the couple was greeted by a swarm of photographers asking noisy questions. Most were mockly asking about their end to single's life which replied with a few smirks and laughs. One particular question threw them both off,"when can we expect to see a child?" Both looked at each other stunned, until Joon responded, "not anytime soon we are not ready yet. Thank you." As they walked away, Jin had become red to the tip of his ear and with only one thought in his mind 'yet'.

        Upon entering the building, Namjoon and Jin began greeting guest nonstop. Much of their time was taken up with formal bows, hand shakes, and small talk relating to the company. Half way through the event, Namjoon became tired of seeing older and foreign people speaking of work related conversations, yet he was able to maintain a polite attudite. With small stolen glances he took in Jin's direction, Joon would be able to get through thousands of boring conservations that night. The couple had been together the whole night expect for when they greeted Jimin, Yoongi, and Hoseok. While the trio talk about their employments for a few minutes Jin had left with Jimin eslewhere. Leaving Joon with Hoseok and Yoongi, chatting about Yoon's music production company and Hoseok's fashion lines & dance academy. Yet none of this was heard by Namjoon, instead his focus was om Jin location and surroundings. He glared from afar at the group of women surrounding Jin and Jimin. Flirting and tounching Jin so easily, sliding their disgusting hands down Jin's arm and up to his revealing shoulder. Joon snapped at the sight of this, causing him to leave in mid-conversation and head towards Jin. An astonished 'eek' left Jin's plump lips at the contact of Joon's hand wrap around his waist, which pulled him closer to Joon. While all the women gasped at Namjoon's terrifying glare combine with smirk, "excuse us ladies, I will be needing..MY.. mate for the rest of the night. So carry on." At that moment Jin was at a lose of words and thoughts, confused with everything, he allowed himself to be led by his husband onto a stage. It was time for the host to deliver a speech, as Joon talked Jin noticed all the focus was on him. At his tall and lean built that magnificently fit his pure black atire with a silver belt. As well as a silver chain in full display due to the half way unbutton black shirt that made Namjoon look causal yet sophisticated. Dazed by Namjoon's attractive feature Jin could barely pay attention to his words. Leavinvg him embarrassed once Joon called for him, "...and with the support of my husband...". Joon stretched his hand towards Jin, who absent mindly stared at the hand a millisecond before place his on top of it. "... I will continue to do my absolute best in running and expanding our services. Thank you all for accompanying us tonight, and enjoy the night." A whisper fell into Jin's ear before both bow in sync, "playing along, won't you". As the night continued with all it's elegance and uproars, the couple proceeded with their act upon a stage that was now completely set.

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