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Present
Seoul
Author's POV
"I hope you understood everything, Mr namjoon. You'll get used to it with time." SeokJin said as he came to a stop at the building's entrance. "Thank you for the explanation, Mr Kim." Namjoon said with a slight bow. "Oh, please just call me SeokJin or SeokJin hyung." He said. Namjoon only smiled a bit as he fished out his phone from his pocket.
"On our way here, someone tried to shoot us and he didn't look like a regular burglar. So, I wanted to check if your database has any information on him." Namjoon says as he hands the eldest the phone.
SeokJin doesn't even need to check anything. He knows the face too well. "That's mr. Jung." Jin says as soon as he is given the photo. "He was the best friend of Min Yoongi. Mr Min's son." He continued. Namjoon raised an eyebrow, recollecting the words that man had spoken, "I'll keep on your trail." He repeated that inside his head.
"Do you have more information on this guy? And min Yoongi too." He said as SeokJin nodded. "I'll bring the files to your office. You can just wait for me there or finish some paperwork." Jin said with a smile. "SeokJin hyung, just like jungkook, is too pure for this field." Namjoon thought.
Anyways. Namjoon made his way to his office. He had already memorized the whole building. Jungkook was just following him where ever he went. And just like that, they reached the room at the end of the hallway, with a huge door. Namjoon opens it to find a chair, or more like a throne and a lot of documents on the table in front of it. There was a huge book shelf behind the throne that had all kinds of books. The lighting in the room was a dim yellow that matched with the red theme, while also not being too dim to hurt the eyes.
The room did look like one that belonged to the head of an Empire. There were also a couple of red chairs on the other side of the table just in case any client had to dealt with. Namjoon sat on the main seat as he began looking at the paper work. Jungkook on the other hand mumbled a small "good night I guess." And drifted off to sleep on one of the chairs.
Namjoon was focusing on his work as jungkook was mumbling god knows what in his sleep. That was a habit of his, to sleep-talk. Soon enough, namjoon was too engrossed in his work to be bothered by jungkook, who was still mumbling incorhent words. Then, a knock was heard on the door. Namjoon, without looking up from the table, permitted the person to enter.
It was SeokJin. "Sir, I've brought the files. Would you like to look at them now?" He asks. Namjoon, finally looking up, nods. SeokJin hands the file to namjoon and only then, he noticed the teen asleep on the small chair.
"Umm... Is he sleeping?" He asks namjoon who only nods. SeokJin doesn't asks any further questions. He didn't want to disturb the new leader, after all. He just stares at jungkook, trying, and failing, in making any sense of his mumbling. The boy did look uncomfortable and SeokJin couldn't resist to help him.
"Should I take him to bed?" He asks as namjoon's head shoots up. "He's only 16!" He exclaimed. Jin thinks about the sentence he just said and then rephrases it. "Sorry, my bad. Should I put him to bed?" He repeats himself. Namjoon also goes back to the sheets in his hand. "Sure. But keep him somewhere near the room." The new leader instructs. Jin nods.
He shakes jungkook a bit, who does wake up after a bit of shaking. "What happened now?" He asked sleepily. "Hey! You can sleep in my room by the time I manage a couch here." Jin says, smilling at the boy. But jungkook frowns. "Mr, Kim I just need to sleep a little, I can manage over here." He says snuggling deeper into the chair.
The oldest in the room just shakes his head. "Call me SeokJin hyung. And no, you are sleeping in my room cause you'll get cramped up over here." He said a bit strictly. Jungkook, still wondering why was this man being kind to him, obliged anyways. He glanced at namjoon for approval who nodded. And off he went behind SeokJin who led the both of them to his room.
It was a small but cozy place. It was clean and didn't have any other odour exept that of fresh lavender. The smell of the drugs were somewhat kept out of the room. The room was relaxing itself. "Here, make yourself at home." Jin said as jungkook took off his shoes and plopped on the bed. The bed was soft and comfy that he ready fell asleep as soon as he touched the surface.
Jin smiled a bit at younger. And covered him in a warm blanket. He then left the room, closing the door behind him without locking it, just in case he wakes up. Why was he doing all this? He didn't knew. Maybe he liked how the boy trailed behind the taller leader. Or maybe the way he mumbled in his sleep. He didn't knew.
Jin soon reached the leader's room and sat down on the chair in front of him. He also started scribbling something on a paper while sitting there, crossing his legs.
Namjoon, as usual was too engrossed in his work to even ask what the elder was doing.
Jungkook's POV
This bed is really comfortable, to say the least. Mr Kim sure must be an important person if he got a room like this. I fell asleep as soon as I hit the mattress. Mr Kim left as soon as I fell asleep after draping a warm blanket over me. I don't know if he's being being kind to me because I'm so close to his new boss. But I like the attention.
I was thinking about all these things in my sleep as I heard the door open. I thought it was SeokJin hyung so I didn't say anything. It's his room afterall he can enter a d leave anytime he wants.
But I froze when I felt someone back hug me. "Baby, I'm back~~" the person, who sounded and looked like he could have passed for a grandpa, said. I froze to the touch. What the hell did he want from me?
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A/n a normal length chapter after a loooong time. However, hope you enjoyed.
Bye!
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