"Life is not a problem to be solved, but a reality to be experienced."
Soren Kierkegaard
A/N:
Sometimes I felt insecure about my writings. Maybe the only NamJin fanfic that I quite relaxed in writing was "Young and Married" -you guys can read it on asianfanfics and ao3 I haven't crosspost it here in wattpad- And as much as I do love writing NamJin, for some reason, I really wanted to finish this Primrose story as soon as possible. But, on the other hand, I am aware that writing a fanfic -though it just a fanfic but hey it's NamJin- should be done by heart with no rush, so that I won't regret my works. Hard, but, I'll do my best to continue writing and finish Primrose in a good shape, at least for myself...
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Namjoon was so close from punching the decoration mirror in the living room if it wasn't Hyosang held him from harming himself. Hyosang took a visit to see Seokjin's condition after helping on working the case in the police station.
"Calm down!" Hyosang yelled but then lowered down his voice. "You think I don't want to punch Taehyung for all what he did? I even wanted to slap Seokjin to make him more conscious! I really wanted to! But one thing. Seokjin needs you. You won't help much if you break your fingers!"
"Hyosang was right." Hoseok added. He had no appointment nor shift to do at the time so he stayed for dinner. "If you break your fingers, who's gonna taking care of Seokjin?"
Namjoon was mad, for sure. Well, who doesn't? Seokjin had past -involved Taehyung- that somehow dark and just carelessly went into Taehyung's apartment without telling Namjoon. As a married person, that was totally wrong. They found Seokjin in a bedroom, being abused physically. If they were too late for a minute or two, the abuse could be worse. And after getting a treatment from Hoseok, Seokjin still haven't gain consciousness. Not to mention that Seokjin was almost drown in the bathtub.
"Calm, Namjoon, please..." Hyosang dragged the younger to sit on the couch. "I know that asked you to be 'calm' is annoying, but please, let's sit together with a cold head and I promise I will help in anything you need to throw Taehyung into the jail."
"I can help with the visum et repertum report." Hoseok said when the door bell were ringing and he walked into the main door to take the food delivery. He came back with four portion of beef bulgogi bibimbap.
"We can work together to protect our beloved ones. And that means we needed to protect ourselves first." Hyosang took one portion of beef bulgogi bibimbap. "Eat properly, get enough rest, and don't do anything stupid like punching a mirror."
Namjoon took a deep breath and sighed. "Thanks guys... For helping, and being here to give me the support I needed."
"That's nothing." Hoseok stuffed a spoonfull of beef and rice.
"Take care of yourself." Hyosang gave an advice. "So you can take care of Seokjin."
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Jungkook roughly rubbed his face as he lost his appetite on a BigMac he ordered. It was already late, around 09.12 PM when Jimin made a phone call and asked him to met. When Jimin started to talk, he just quietly enjoyed some french fries while listening. Dang it. Who knows that the person Jimin had talking about was this person who ruined hi beloved cousin's life. He liked to hang out with Jimin because they both love dance and the older was easy going. Also cute. Jungkook knew that Jimin had a boyfriend, but the hell, how come turned out that Jimin's boyfriend was Taehyung.
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Primrose (I Can't Live Without You) - NamJin ✔️
FanfictionNamjoon wanted power and unlimited wealth. To get it all, he agreed to marry his boss' only son, Seokjin. Will he get what he wants, or will he lose everything? --crosspost from asianfanfics and ao3-- Daddy Namjoon Mommy Seokjin kind of writings...