YOUNGYEON POV

My eyes widened as I lifted myself off of the bed. Sweat dripping down my forehead as I gasped for air, looking around me as I put a hand to my chest.

I panted as I rubbed  the back of my neck, sitting straight on the bed with a sigh as I look at the clock hanging by the wall. It displayed the time of 5:30 in the morning, and I had to get up before Seokjin does.

I sighed as I recalled the last bits of that dream. And I shook my head slowly.

Did I just.... dream of Seokjin?

FLASHBACK

"Well....," he trailed off, before looking at me.

"I was... an average student, and I remember I was injured and a girl helped me. She gave me a gift and she told me your name," Seokjin said and I nodded, his ears turning red.

"Well, I don't.... really remember... it was like 7 years ago! Of course I everything there would be blurry! I didn't even recall all my highschool memories ever since I finished college," I said and Seokjin looked at me.

"Speaking of college, what course did you take?" He asked.

"Business, of course! I always wanted to own something, to make something grow and help all the people who needed jobs," I replied and he smiled.

"Well, it seems like I need to be threatened. You seem like you wanna be a CEO too, am I right?" I asked.

"Not really, just like an entreprenur. Someone like Eumji is more than enough you know, I don't intend to be as rich as you, but someone who made an income independently I suppose," I said and Seokjin nodded.

"It's good you have a direct goal for you... I'm going to miss you when that time comes," he said and I looked at him curiously.

"Why is that?" I asked.

"Because... I might miss y- nevermind! Good night, Youngyeon!" He said as he quickly stood up from his seat, not even giving me a quick glance before directly going to the staircase.

I looked at his figure slowly disappearing upstairs, my mind clouding with different thoughts.

END OF FLASHBACK

I shake my head, slowly getting off the bed before getting off the bed, shoving my feet into some slippers before taking my towel and making my way to the bathroom.

Hmm.... that dream was odd.

Then if it was real, Seokjin was never an average student, he was bullied.

But it was just a dream, and it bothered me so much. Unless he's not the average student he told me he was.

NAMJOON POV

"Where to, sir?" The driver asked as I walked out of the 5-star most luxurious hotel in Seoul. I walked inside the limo with my secretary who just came at 6 in the morning.

"We're going to the private gym," I replied as I slid in my glasses, walking towards the Bentley as Jimin made his way behind me, carrying his sports bag with him.

"Woah, who is that guy with thw glasses?"

"Mia, stop thirsting on CEO Kim! We know you'll never have him!"

"Anyway, who's the other guy with the black hair, looking all cute and hot?"

"Anyways, I want his number."

"Yeah, I bet it's his secretary looking all smoking hot!"

"Heard he's a gentleman too, and he runs the Seoul branch of Kim Daily!"

"A gentleman, and a succesaful man? Now that's someone I'd never let go!"

Me and Jimin made our ways inside t the car, and it slowly started to make it's way out of the parking lot. I sighed as I looked at Jimin, smiling to himself.

"What are you smiling at, Jimin? Just because a few girls were crowding on you?" I asked as I narrowed my eyes on him.

"Oh hyung, I do appreciate someone liking me, and you're salty as always, work on your mind 24/7, but you need a girlfriend now, you're like 2 years younger than your brother but you need someone that cares for you," Jimin replied.

"Why don't you, get a girlfriend Jimin and stop being a fuckboy," I said, sipping my tea.

"Well, I do have someone in mind. And, being a fuckboy was years ago hyung, I'm a changed man, I respect and appreciate girls now," he winked and I rolled my eyes.

"Now, why do you want to suddenly go to the gym? You don't go to the gym when you're abroad," he said and I sighed deeply before looking out of the window.

"You see... I'm not in the mood to actually go to dad's company in the morning today," I sighed and Jimin nodded, facing the front.

FLASHBACK

"Namjoon, you're.... here," dad said, with a gloomy tone in his voice.

"Dad? How are you doing? Is there something you want?" I smiled as I neared towards him.

"I'm.... just startled. You came back after 3 years Namjoon, without calling, texting, or even sending anything. Is it because of the impression I left you on the last day we talked?" He asked as he shuffled on the bed.

"Dad, I'm... sorry. I just thought we needed some space away from each other. You know.... I didn't want to bother you, like what you told me," I replied, a pain in my chest.

"Namjoon, I missed you a lot. What I said was because I was angry. I still hold a grudge for you though," he trailed off.

"Really, dad? You still hold a grudge for me? Just because I didn't want to inherit the company? Just because I wanted to go on my seperate way?" I questioned and he looked away from me.

"YOU were the rightful one who was supposed to inherit KimHit! YOU were supposed to be Vice CEO, Namjoon! I did it despite you not being the eldest because you have so much potential! You were trained to be a leader! I mean, your brother is doing good, and you were too selfish," He retorted and I fisted my hands.

"You don't understand, dad! I did it because I wanted to be independent! I wanted to start a company outside Seoul and not to feed off from this family! Aren't you proud your son did everything from scratch? I did it because I wanted to," I asked, my voice starting to get shaky, a heavy feeling in my chest.

"Are we fighting again? After 3 years? Namjoon, please... I don't want to talk about this again! I want the usual father-son talk we always did! I'm not in the mood for this," dad replied, and I wiped off the tear rolling down my cheek before turning my heel, making my way out of the house without a farewell.

END OF FLASHBACK

YOUNGYEON POV

"Hey Seokjin," I called as I approached him, carrying a tray full of kimbap and japchae, and the little boy who just woke up made his way beside Seokjin.

"Good morning, mothafucker!" Sunghoon chirped and my eyes widened as I set the tray down, eyeing Seokjin who was sitting innocently on the dining table, fiddling with his hands as he wore a white turtleneck under his black blazer, and some matching black pants and shoes.

"Sunghoon, did you just say-"

"Mr. Crazy old man said that motherfucker means "mommy or nana!" So I called you motherfucker! Motherfucker! Motherfucker!" He giggled and I glared at Seokjin before rolling my eyes.

I'm this close to taking the nearest knife and chopping off those darn goldfish lips off his ridiculously annoying face and feeding it to the rats.

He's literally doing his all to ruin a kid's innocence.

"Sunghoon! Don't listen to him! He's wrong in the head and needs to see a doctor," I grit my teeth before serving his meal.

"Anyways, Sunghoon's leaving today! So I decided to teach him a few slangs before he leaves!" Seokjin replied.

"Andddd! Mister said he'd visit me too! I told him where I went to school!" Sunghoon giggled and I rolled my eyes at him.

"Yeah... Sunghoon's leaving today! Mingi just came bacn to town so I'd better drop him off to his uncle!" I said, and something hit me too.

"Oh! And Seokjin, Sunyoo dropped something on her way here, she says it's for you," I said as I walked towards him, taking the small shopping bag that was on the couch before handing it to him.

He nods, setting his chopsticks down before taking the bag.

"Who's Sunyoo? Is he Mr. Crazy Old Man's new girlfriend? I thought Youngyeon noona was his girlfriend! You know mister, cheating is bad," Sunghoon tuts and Seokjin rolls his eyes as he opens the bag.

Then, his eyes widened, and he froze in place.

There was a black necktie inside.

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(UNEDITED)

A/N:

Vote BECAUSE BLONDE JUNGKOOJA WJJBDNJDN

I'm also sorry, I can't help but include my thirsts for Namjoon lmao (i love joon. I want to suck his tits and I'm on my knees for him even if he breaks my kneecaps-)

^i'm sorry 💀 anyway, hope you enjoyed this chapter :]

Cover by @bxngtanniee❤