Number Seventeen

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Namjoon POV

It had been a few weeks since Noona suggested the threesome with Jungkook. There had been a handful of times that I would watch him fuck her, and the one time where I watched her tie him up and ride him. I enjoyed every bit of it.

But part of me was really bummed.

Noona and I talked and we were not going to push the threesome on Jungkook. He had never express interest before about it and never actually brought it up again. Neither of us wanted to try to get him to do something he wasn't 100% comfortable with. So we decided to let him come to us. I was hoping he was comfortable enough around me by now that he would be a little interested. Even if it was just to experiment with something new, I was crossing my fingers he would bring it up.

But he never did.

I was back to work, our long vacation over. I was working on a project from the marketing department, and it was literally a nightmare. Their transitions were choppy in the video and the people they used as actors were just...horrible.

They were going to have to redo it all.

I was in the middle of typing up an email when I heard a knock at the door. I looked up and felt my heart race when I saw her beautiful face. She looked like she had just gotten done with classes. She was in her comfy clothes, a bright neon pink sports bra, leggings, flip flops, and her hair was all sorts of messy. She had a light zip up over her arms, open in the front letting me appreciate her body a little.

"Baby!" I cooed at her standing and opening my arms.

She sauntered in, closing my door behind her and wrapping me in a warm hug.

"Mmmmm." She hummed. "I'm so tirrrrrrred."

I chuckled and kissed her on the top of her head. "Hard day?"

"No." She huffed pulling back and turning to sit in one of the chairs. I returned to my seat, giving her my full attention. "Hoseok and I had to redo a routine we had submitted. Apparently the group didn't like it so they gave it to a different group."

"How does that make sense?" I asked her. "Isnt the choreo for the song?"

"Yes and no." She sighed letting her elbows rest on my desk. "The one we did were just different moves and stunts. They wanted something really extravagant and their own but wanted 'cool stunts.'" She said giving air quotes. "So the video we submitted was just our own stuff and I cant tell you how many time Hoseok had to catch me and turn me as if he was going to drop me. Thank god he never did."

I laughed. "He'd be too afraid of losing his job."

She looked up and bit her bottom lip.

"Yeah about that..."

"What?"

"What would you say if Hoseok wasn't just my right hand man, but my partner."

"Isn't that what he is?"

"I mean like...co-owner."

"Baby is that what you want?"

"Kind of." She huffed. "I'm just getting so tired. Don't get me wrong. I love dancing, but my knee hurts more often than not, and he's has been taking on more responsibilities and even took one of my classes. I'm thinking about taking a back seat and going all the administrative work so he can focus on building a team for all the classes."

"Wouldn't you miss dancing?"

"I would still do it from time to time. I would help with the videos and what not. I would still own it I would just...co own it." She giggled. "I think Hoseok deserves it."

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