The word "sex" brought a new perspective to Namjoon and what he truly thought about of the twins.

"No, it wasn't about sex. HAHAHA, this man is lying. What a good liar you are!" Jin said, laughing nervously.

"It was just an inside joke, sir. It won't happen again, we promise." Hyunseok apologized, surprising Jin.

"What?? Why is he apologizing? We didn't say anything bad." He thought.

"Hyunseok, Seokjin, my workers are very dedicated to their jobs. I'm very dedicated to my company." Jin gulped as the man continued talking.

"These jokes aren't permitted in this job because they're very problematic and very unprofessional. And being unprofessional is like being uninterested. You know what that could lead my workers to? UNEMPLOYMENT. So keep your jokes to yourself, keep your job and your health. Got it?"

~Silence~

Hyunseok and Jin were startled when the man cocked his head back laughing.

"I'm joking! You two are so sensitive!! I love that in professionalism. The passion! The way you thought you were getting scolded-" He cleared his throat.

"Don't take me so serious, guys. I joke around with my workers all of the time.
Right, Moobin?" The suited man asked the guy standing in between Jin and Hyunseok.

"Please, this man is the best boss ever. He's a perfectionist, he has the looks, has the charms, and has compassion over his workers. You won't regret working with us in his company!" Moobin disappeared momentarily, leaving the twins with Namjoon.

"You really had us scared for a second, Mr. Kim." Jin held his chest, exhaling the worries out of him with his breath.

"Call me Namjoon or boss, but please don't call me Mr. Kim. I'll feel old like my father." He chuckled.

Jin was about to speak when Hyunseok cut him off mid sentence.

"Who is your father? Is he the one who inherited this beautiful and luxurious building to you?" He impulsively asked, practically shoving his words into the brown haired man's face, suffocating him with his nosey questions.

"My father was a great man. That's all you need to know." He smiled, proudly.

Hyunseok didn't take the hint of the man wanting to escape his questions, so he asked him a million more.

"So, who is he! What's his name, huh? Can you tell me a little bit about him? Pretty please with sugar on top- OW! Hey..." He groaned loudly when Jin hand have him a pop in the mouth for him to shut up.

"This is not our business in any way. Boss, I'm terribly sorry in behalf of my brother." He lowered his head, feeling as if he had done nothing but apologize to Namjoon ever since they've met for the past twenty minutes.

"It's alright. I get that some people are curious about my family. It's something that a lot of interviews ask me about during interviews, or the paparazzi. However, I'll answer the question, since your brother seems so curious and desperate to know." Jin side eyed Hyunseok, feeling ready to scold him for his rudeness towards Namjoon, when the man began talking about his past.

"My father was Kim Jihoon, and he inherited his company to me at the age of nineteen. I knew nothing about office work back then, but I eventually got the hang of it and became
obsessed with my job, to honor my dad." Jin saw sympathy in the man's eyes, but his brother didn't, and continued to interrogate Namjoon with his questions.

"Why would your father leave you a company SO BIG and at such a young age?"

"It was written in my father's will that as an only son, I would be the one to inherit his fortune and his company."

"HIS WILL?" The twins spoke in unison.

"Yes. Unfortunately, he passed away last year..." Namjoon stayed at the ground for a while
then he looked to his side, staring at a regular looking houseplant that was resting inside of a large, gold vase.

Jin's heart felt heavy with sadness and sorrow as he approached Namjoon, gently rubbing his back.

"Namjoon, I'm so sorry." Namjoon wrapped his arms around Jin, and something suddenly clicked in the older man's heart. It felt like a string that was attaching from his end of the heart, to Namjoon's.

He felt his heart race so fast, it worried him. Everything happened so quickly that he wasn't able to fully understand what he felt in that moment.

Now that his attention was focused on his boss, he noticed how fast he had recovered from crying as there were no tears in his eyes anymore.

"Are you okay?" The question coming from the man's voice left chills running throughout Jin's entire body.

That sentence only reminds him about his customers. Some have asked him the same thing, but when he's lying down naked, shivering in an unknown man's arms, while his orgasm passes by.

Jin came to hate that question.

"What makes you say that, sir?" He asked, staring at Namjoon.

"Your ears are very red." Jin touched his ears and felt them burning up.

"Jin usually does that when he's embarrassed." He nodded at Hyunseok.

"Or when he's blushing." His nodding paused for a while as he gave his brother another death stare.

"Are you blushing or do you feel embarrassed?" He was hoping that the man wouldn't ask him that, yet he did, so Jin felt obligated to respond.

"Blushing..." Jin's face only heated up furthermore, becoming a darker shade of red, glowing all around his cheeks.

"I've never seen such red ears before." Namjoon crossed his arms.

"We should get going now, right, Seokie?" Hyunseok teased, embarrassing Jin more than he already was.

"Right, Hyunie bear!" Jin teased him back, gritting his teeth.

"Alright, you two. Go home and get plenty of rest. I'm expecting you to be here by 6:00 AM. Understood?"

"Understood!" And with that being settled, the twins left Namjoon's company and headed to the underground parking lot, to locate Hyunseok's car.

"Hyunie bear, seriously?" Hyunseok exclaimed.

"You're lucky I didn't call you Hyunie Poo." They laughed for a while, then Jin squealed.

"He's so freaking hot!" He accidentally shouted, staring back at the building of Namjoon's office.

"SO HOT!! I'd work for free if I had to, if it means to see his face all of the time." He laughed.

"Me too, Seok 2. Me too." They headed home safely, without a care in the world, feeling as happy as can be while having a mini pillow fight in Hyunseok's bedroom.

"TAKE THIS! HYA!! PYFTFTF-" Jin slammed his pillow so roughly against his brother's face, he ended up choking on the feathers within the pillow after it exploded.

"Ha! Score one for Seok 1! That's why I'm number 1." He giggled, putting the pillows aside
while taking the feathers out of Hyunseok's mouth and eyes.

"You win this round, Seok 1, but I won't let you have a break the next time."

"HAHA! Yeah, a break." Then it hit him.

"A BREAK! Hyunseok, my break! I have to get back to my job! Oh, shit, Mister Jang is gonna skin me alive!!" Jin quickly changed back into the clothes he had on before he left the stripper club, and rushed behind Hyunseok to drive back to his job.

"Seokjin, if anything happens, please call me and I'll come pick you up immediately."

"Thanks, brother..." The cool breeze hit Jin's face when Hyunseok left, along with the blood in his body, because the minute he entered the club, his feet went numb when he spotted his boss asking about him all around the bar.

"WHERE IS HE? TELL ME WHERE HE IS!"

"I HAVEN'T SEEN HIM, I SWEAR!" Judging by the way he was brutally handling the rest of the male strippers, Jin knew that once Mister Jang found him, he would be dead meat.

"THERE YOU ARE! Where the hell were you! Do you know how many customers we lost thanks to you? FIVE! FIVE FUCKING MEN WHO WERE GOING TO PAY A SHIT TON OF CASH TO HAVE SEX WITH YOU." He shouted, making Jin shiver.

"I'm sorry!! I'm so sorry for taking so long, my brother and I-"

"YOU KNOW WHAT! JUST GO GET CHANGED. I don't wanna see your face anymore." A sharp pain radiated through Jin's bicep when Mister Jang gripped onto it, forcing him back into his room to change into an outfit.

Jin's stomach relaxed once he was left alone. Not being in the presence of Mister Jang was almost like being able to breathe for the first time.

"He truly is a demon, no wonder we call him Lucifer..."

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