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Namjoon - Making Porn as Enemies

Being a college student was expensive to say the least, and with your very off sleeping schedule there was only really one great solution to your money problem that you could come up with.

Amateur porn.

As you became more comfortable with masturbating on camera, your following and views grew, donations flowing in. Things seemed as if they'd work out.
Then suddenly you hit a wall. Your porn got... A little repetitive. You didn't feel very inspired, it almost seemed a little forced.

This month in particular was extra rough and you scrambled to make ends meet in between classes and late night study sessions. There was a solution, you knew what you had to do fix it. Or rather... Who you had to do. It was just a matter of how you'd bring it up to him.

Kim Namjoon seemed like a good guy. He was a good student and had lots of friends. In another world you might even have been one of those friends.
You had known eachother since childhood, being neighbours and expected to be friends by your parents, but neither of you could stand one another. Annoyed glances, snappy comments and rude remarks were to be expected when you were in the vicinity of one another.

It was a suspicion of yours that the hatred you harbored for eachother partially laid in the fact that you were polar opposites. They say such should attract, but the two of you had never been able to find a common ground.

You had never thought about him as more than an enemy type of person in your life until you had found his creator account on the very same page you used as your prime source of income.
Sure, you had considered him attractive but you hadn't considered the possibility of having sex with him or even anything less intense, not even kissing, before that.

At first you had watched his videos out of curiosity, then you had subconsciously started imagining him touching you when filming your porn, and then at last you had shamelessly started masturbating to his soothing, low voice.

He had a good following, you bet he got as much money as you if not more. A collab with him... Well it would pay your bills and put a nice meal on your table for at least a week or two.

When you one afternoon in the library overheard Namjoon tell his friends he was struggling financially, you knew there'd be no better way for you to bring it up with him. You approached him the moment his friend group scattered, leaving you and who you liked to consider your enemy, if people in real life have enemies, alone in the secluded area.

"What do you want, I'm already having a shitty day, I don't need you ruining it further" Namjoon spoke without looking at you, though you could see him rolling his eyes. You took a seat opposite him.

"Would you rather I send you a message in private, daddydom94?" You sarcastically replied. His eyes snapped up, surprise and maybe a little fear appearing on his face.

"Wha-"

"This is awkward for me too so I'll just cut to the chase. I need money, you need money. If we were to make content together it'd be a solution short term" you spoke quickly, trying to act unbothered but surely failing.

"Us? Having sex?" He laughed almost condescendingly.

"Oh get off your high horse, jackass, as I said we both need money. Do you have a better solution?" you shot back. He stayed quiet, fingers fiddling with the bookmark in his hands as he looked as if he was trying to make a decision. Namjoon gave a frustrated sound, moving one hand to ruffle his hair.

"Fine. Be at my dorm tomorrow night at 11 pm, my roommate will be gone untill saturday. And don't you fucking dare say a word to anyone about this" he paused briefly, then looked up to meet your gaze.
He spoke your username in a mocking manner, but all you could think about was the fact that he had known you made porn.
That he knew your account.