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"Yo Jin hurry up and go get your future husband." He heard from his door.

"SHUT UP YOU HORSE." He yelled as he looks at his outfit on his bed. "This is crazy I don't need to impress him." Jin scoffed and put his clothes back into the closet and grabbed his usual attire for meetings.

" Jin scoffed and put his clothes back into the closet and grabbed his usual attire for meetings

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(A/n: with black leather pants and black combat boots)

"Oh okay, I look hot as usual." He smirks confidently while leaving his room to go to the garage and onto his motorcycle to then drive to the address Namjoon said.

It took a total of 30 minutes until he got to the building and when Jin pulled in he heard a car engine flare-up behind him.

"Hey," Namjoon smiled getting out of the car and stared at Jin who was still sitting on his bike

"Hi." Jin waved, taking off his helmet seductively and then swung his leg off and walked up to the other mafia boss.

"Okay so this place is a little unbalanced so you may have to hold onto me when we cross the beams." The younger warned making Jin raise a brow.

"I am the leader of Fallen Angels I can handle myself and I am pretty flexible so I think I can manage to get by, but if you need to hold onto me then that is okay too." He smiles and starts walking in with a shocked and a little turned on Namjoon following.

"Did the guys give you a talk too like they did to me?"

Jin chuckles and looks over his shoulder and winks. "They did."

'God he is so hot.' Namjoon thinks and looks down at Jin's ass as he walks up the crooked stairs.

"So where am I going? I have never been here before."

Namjoon sucked in a deep breath and walks past Jin and leads him to the third floor that is covered with a couple of thick wooden beams.

"Cool." Jin smiles seeing the second floor below him.

"Yeah, so Prince huh? Why did you pick that name?" Namjoon asks walking swiftly across the middle beam while Jin goes onto the one next to him.

"Why RM?"

"I asked you first." Jin bit his lip, with a slight chuckle.

"Okay well my dad you could say was the King," he sighs. "my dad was someone who, how do I say this? He was over everything, overprotective, overconfident, and overpowering so when I became the leader of Fallen Angels he was like, 'You can't be the King since you are just my little baby so you can be the Prince.' and I was like, 'Uh excuse me but who beats all of our fighters and is the smartest here?' He didn't care for my bullshit and so when he died I just kept the name cause it did kinda grow on me." Jin says staring off in the distance.

"Well I like the name, you kinda look at like a Prince." He mumbles. Jin stops looking at the wall and looks at the purple-haired male who was rubbing the back of his neck.

"Thank you and why RM?" The elder asks when hey got to the other side that was a lit

"Oh for Reality Madness, when you are kinda in this position you kinda go a little crazy."

"It's cute and what should we do about Jimin and Yoongi. I don't want them to be separated but I need him at the base." Namjoon hummed, leading to a room that had couches, a game station, mini-fridge, and a stove.

"Well, I can't have people knowing my mafia exists, that is the whole point." Jin stops looking around the room and at Namjoon.

"What if I buy a small building where they can live, Jimin and Yoongi can find the place since they know where both of our bases are."

"What if Soyeon and your orange-haired guy and JK and V start dating?" Jin sat across from Namjoon and crossed his legs.

"Okay maybe buy a building a little bigger. I have a special ops team that can look over them, I will just move another one of my teams around to look over my house."

"I do not understand what the teams are but I can see that, however, only the inner circle should know where this building is."

"Agree and each of us has a team that we are the leader of. My team is what protects my base from being seen. I look over the others, recruit the right guys, and put them in the right teams. V trains the spies and shit while Jimin watches over our technology and hackers. Jhope just shows people how to be sexy and to get information out of men and women who are straight, gay, asexual, pan. Literally, anyone, it's incredible but not when they try it out on you." Jin laughs. "It's what makes us so popular. That and well not ever seeing us and our flexibility." He says and then goes off the chair to go into the splits.

"I didn't know about the flexibility. Can everyone do that?"

"Yeah, Jimin is like scary flexible, I can only do this but still. Now tell me about your gang, it's no fun when I talk just about myself." Namjoon sighs.

"As much as I would like too, I can't, I can't have someone accidentally spilling who we are and then putting my members in danger, and honestly since we just met, I don't trust you, like at all."

Jin brings his legs back together and nods.

"Okay, we figured out what we needed so I guess I will go. I will tell Jimin about the building, I got other stuff I need to take care of so bye." He slightly smiles, standing up, and walks out, without looking back.

Namjoon bit his lip and thought about if he should now tell Jin about Bangtan.

'It's not like we are dating so why should I care? He's cute and all but my dad did want me to keep us secret. On the other hand. He did tell me about himself. Ugh, I could ask him to dinner and see where that takes us but do I ruin everything because of a guy? Yoongi likes Jimin, Soyeon likes this Jhope guy and Jungkook likes V, it won't be long until one of them accidentally blurts it out and I will be seeing more of Jin anyway. I guess I like him so ask him on a date and then tell him.' Namjoon nods to himself before getting up and rushing carefully to Jin but when he got to the garage he saw the elder already driving out.

"O-Oh well bye." He whispers and pouts. "Maybe another day," Namjoon mumbled and gets into his car disappointed that he ruined something that could have happened and drove back to base with his newly found feelings.

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Poor Namjoonie.

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