The 30 year plan | Namjin

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"Guess who's back bitch!" Jisoo announced as she walked into Jin's office with two iced coffees.

After a week of meeting up for touch ups on the article, Jin and Jisoo were in their last meeting together. The next meeting they would have would be a meeting with the new YG management and possibly Jisoo, but it wasn't confirmed. It had been very fun getting to know the real Kim Jisoo and Jin would be lying if he said he wouldn't miss meeting with her.

Jin had met so many people over the years but Jisoo just had a soft spot for him, like a baby sister. They spilled tea together late at night because both their sleep schedules were fucked up and they talked about their love life - it was like Jin was back in high school. He for sure knew they'd stay good friends but they would make sure to be more secretive.

"Shall we get started on out final meeting Miss Kim?" Jin asked, opening his laptop and going to sit on the recliner.

Jisoo flopped onto the couch. "We shall." She smiled.

So they spent the next two hours reading over the articles, adding a little bit more pizzazz and just overall reminiscing on their little outings. It really felt like a few minutes went by and by the end their stomachs hurt from all the laughing. Most of the office was gone by the time they finished the edits, which might seem a little fishy but it didn't matter.

"This is the last time you'll be walking out of these doors for...a while." Jin told as they walked out the front door of The Seoul Times. "Well until it comes out that you and Hanbin-ssi are dating. When that news comes out I'll be sure to pick up that article." He teased.

"Right, he'll be mine soon!" Jisoo said rather loudly, lifting up a tiny fist. "Can we do the movie thing?"

"Right, we get it, you're an actress." Jin taunted, but Jisoo just pouted and gave her puppy dog eyes - how could he say no to that. "Fine, lets do whatever you're talking about. This must be what Namjoon feels like when I pull the puppy dog eyes card."

"Indeed." Jisoo confirmed before getting into character. "Well, looks like this is my ride." She said about literally no car because there was literally no cars in the drop off zone. "Bye, Seokjin-ah."

"Wu-Wait!" The oldest cried dramatically. "Won't you-you come to my house for some 3 week old takeout?" And then both of them started laughing. "But seriously lets get going because it's scheduled to rain hard tonight and these shoes are new."

"Are you actually going to feed me 3 week old takeout? Because if you actually are then I'm just going to hitch a ride on anyone coming out." Jisoo told, to which Jin just laughed and shook his head. They joked around until the Uber came.

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"Welcome to my....." Jin fake drum rolled, "palace." He announced, opening up his apartment door.

His apartment, as always, was clean and chic. It's white walls and bay window were perfectly capturing the moon light. It wasn't a celebrity crib like on MTV but it was Jin's slightly above average Adobe. Jisoo seemed pleased by it, well mostly by the bay window because that's where she first went. Jin wasn't no dumb bitch, though, because he could smell the instant noodles. But where could his little brat be?

Jin left Jisoo to marvel at his decor and window as he walked down the hallway. Yep, his shower was freshly used but his room was completely empty, as was the guest room. The only other place that he could be would be the-

"Ah-ha!" Namjoon practically screamed, as he threw a thick winter blanket over Jin's body, trapping him. He walked out of the closet and toward the kitchen-living room, forcing Jin to waddle while completely trapped in Namjoon's hold.