~ Namjoon Pov ~

"Could you please keep it down for once?!" I hissed, still dragging the frantic man away from the dreaded red zone: The Red Club.

My right hand clamped over his mouth, muffling his continuous screams. I knew my actions were harsh, but desperate times called for desperate measures.

I entered this club an hour ago, without looking around at those disgusting people I straight forwardly went towards my 'cousin's' cabin, for some reason I knew where it was.

But I had forgotten the nature of this place, where the VVIP section was never empty. I had to navigate through the crowd without arousing suspicion.

So, in order to blend in, I had to sit around for around thirty minutes, I had a very great talk with the people around here though they were all drunk and barely made any sense.

Thankfully, I seized the perfect opportunity to slip away discreetly. I tiptoed to the far end of the section, my heart pounding with anticipation, finally breathing in the red club.

I frantically looked around for the door with a tiger imprinted with gold, Me and Taehyung were not always this distant, there was a time when we used to meet each like a real Hyung and little brother, Taehyung had an obsession with tiger, so much that slowly his personality transformed like a sleek cunning, tiger.

Around six years ago, Taehyung opened this establishment with the intention of creating a standard luxurious club. However, as differences between his father and me grew, a rift developed between Taehyung and me.

In just two years, he underwent a complete transformation, and two years later, we learned that his 'normal' luxurious club had become a hotbed of criminal activity in Seoul.

I recalled the interior designs of the club vividly, as I had been intimately involved in its legal matters.

My attempt to hide my face with my palm proved futile, but my determination to locate that tiger-emblazoned door remained unwavering.

After a night of relentless searching, I finally stumbled upon the door.

A surge of relief and triumph washed over me. I cautiously scanned my surroundings and proceeded toward the door, only to be interrupted by a sudden beep.

What in the world?

The beep sound just emerged was from the door, more specifically the system installed on the door, The Iris scan system.

"You don't want me steal that Camera, right?" I muttered and looked up for my mom, who's my god. I never met her but still I feel like she loves me, I've heard and seen her pictures and already knew what kind of human my mother was.... actually, not human, she was an angel.

anyways, I snapped out of the moment where I was complaining to my mom and slapped my forehead trying to think of another way.

Not wanting my cousin to catch me, I hurriedly ran to the other side still looking around for any suspicions to arise.

Not realizing when a burly bodybuilder suddenly struck my chest with a powerful blow, catching me completely off guard.

In heavy panic and adrenaline rush, my attempt to cover my face with my palm failed completed leaving it bare for the unknown man in front of me.

He seemed to analyze my face, then took a HUGE breath before screaming ...my name?!

"Who are you?!" I yelled with my full voice and left that ...heavy tattooed and buffed ...kid?

"Kim Namjoon..."

Does he say anything else or not?!'

Here the greatest fan of Kim Namjoon and Min Y/N felt his heart racing with excitement as he gazed into the enigmatic depths of Namjoon's eyes. His breath caught in his throat as he struggled to contain his elation.

Cupping his mouth with his trembling hand, he stifled a jubilant scream, unable to contain his overwhelming emotions.

'I met Namjoon, sir...'

'He even touched me...'

Namjoon regarded the young lad with a perplexed expression, several minutes having passed since their encounter. The young man appeared to be on the brink of hyperventilation.

Growing concerned, Namjoon observed the young man's audible, deep breaths. Without a word, he gently grasped the young man's wrist and dragged him, once again.

Jungkook remained in a dazed state, struggling to fully regain his composure from the shock of meeting his idol.

Namjoon led him to the area reserved for VVIPs, carefully settling Jungkook onto a plush couch before pouring a glass of water.

'He must have witnessed something traumatic'

Namjoon speculated, his thoughts racing. He considered the possibility that Jungkook had seen or rather someone doing illegal deeds, a common cause for such a reaction in a young mind.

Meanwhile, Jungkook remained oblivious to what his idol was thinking, his eyes shimmering like a galaxy. Slowly, he edged closer to Namjoon, unable to contain his admiration.

"So, what happened to you man and how did you know my-Hmph!" Namjoon began to inquire, but before he could finish, Jungkook threw himself onto Namjoon's chest, enveloping him in a tight hug.

"Wait, what?" Namjoon was taken aback by the sudden embrace.

"I have finally met you!" till now Jungkook had some minimal tears in his eyes, meeting your Idol which sometime feels impossible can be overwhelming, Jungkook was feeling like god's favorite today.

His mind was at .... Peace, on the other hand Namjoon was shocked and confused as hell witnessing his tears, he carefully patted Jungkook's back to reassure him for the thing he had no idea of.

Jungkook pulled back and threw away those tears with a quick shake of his head.

"M-My name's Jungkook and I'm you BIGGEST FAN!!"

"shh" Namjoon silenced him looking around for any possible audience

Jungkook muttered a quick sorry, feeling embarrassed even though literally no living soul heard them.

"Who.are.you" Namjoon clenched his jaw initiating the fanboy behavior from Jungkook, but Jungkook composed himself.

"I'm Jungkook, law student from Seoul university, I know your name because you're my inspiration along with Y/N Nonna, but anyways -"

"Wait you know Y/N?" like always Namjoon's ears perked up like hyenas upon hearing her name, now Namjoon was more curious about this guy.

"Yes....she's my Idol too...." Namjoon released an unwanted sigh

"So, I was saying, thank you so much sir for making my life I was lost before meeting you, you're my pole star Thank you so much sir, T-Thank you" Tears brimmed in his eyes again, Jungkook sniffled making Namjoon eyes softened...

Namjoon held up his hand and patted his shoulder, smiling "I should be the one thanking you Jungkook, thank you for Idolizing me, I don't think I deserve this... "

Jungkook shook his head but said nothing.

Nearly fifteen minutes must've passed Namjoon was now, fully comfortable with his 'fan' Jungkook, He could see the genuine fanboy his eyes which made Namjoon trust him a little more.

"Sir can I have your autograph after this well, I have to ask Y/N Noona to wait-" Jungkook stood abruptly when realization dawned upon him.

He forgot the main reason for which he was here....

"Shit!"

Jungkook ran to the exit

"Wait! Jungkook!" Namjoon called him from behind as he ran....

Jungkook halted on his step, he turned confusion was clouded in his orbs, he didn't know how to confirm the presence of Kim Taehyung without arising suspicion.

"Where are you going?" Namjoon asked straight forwardly

"I-I need to look for Kim Taehyung, sir she's waiting for me downstairs"

"She who?"

"Y/N Noona!" Jungkook answered in pure distress as he saw Namjoon ears perking up again

"She's here?!"

"Nah...my brother is mad at me... " You smiled innocently making the person sitting across you feel bad

"Why?" the person asked with increasing curiosity, as she leaned on the counter to get closer to you.

"I said spoke him bad words "You whispered the last words in her ear...the women listening to your 'drunk' talks shivered since you directly whispered in her sensitive ear.

It's been few minutes ever since that young guy Jungkook made you stay here, though you made him promise you to not to get himself in trouble.

You were drunk which you have no idea why, actually you were drunk intentionally, the previous nervousness before entering this club was now had a layer of intoxication over it, you were not nervous anymore.

but why do you feel you have made a huge mistake being drunk?

You were talking to a whole stranger; you don't know why? and why was she even listening to your rant? unless...

she's sent to spy

"Who send you?" Your eyes met her, the women in front of her furrowed her eyebrows

'What was this weird lady up to?'

"Um, Miss... weren't you the one who practically had me captive, talking to you?" She gestured to her wrist, which you had clasped tightly, seemingly at random.

Your face contorted into a surprised Pikachu expression as you slowly released her wrist, realizing you had indeed latched onto a stranger and begun a conversation.

This incident spoke volumes about how intoxicated you were.

The unknown woman grumbled something under her breath and walked away, having at least she been kind enough to entertain a stranger's odd behavior.

"Nonna!"

You were resting your head on the counter, when you heard the very familiar voice

"Jeon Jungkook" You greeted him and smiled warmly, making Jungkook frown

"How are you so drunk?" Jungkook mumbled looking around and that's when he caught the empty whiskey bottle

Jungkook slammed his palm over his forehead and sighed

'Advocate Min Y/N you were supposed to be on mission...'

As Jungkook approached you with the chilled bowl, you were in the midst of mumbling random thoughts about your best friend and your brother.

Your expression was one of confusion as Jungkook held the bowl in front of you, but then he unexpectedly grabbed your nape and dunked your head into the water.

Your screams were muffled by the water, and you struggled to comprehend the situation.

"WHAT THE FUCK?!"

Jungkook's arm was yanked away with full force and he was pushed back harshly

"Namjoon Sir..." Jungkook acknowledged

Namjoon was just behind Jungkook following him, when he heard his wifey was here too.... he was more alerted than ever; his eyes were only finding you....

Due to the Sunday night crowd, Namjoon momentarily lost sight of Jungkook but soon caught up. What he saw left him in shock.

Namjoon carefully lifted your head from the bowl, and you finally took a breath. He wiped your face with his large palm and his jacket's sleeve.

"What the hell were you doing?" Namjoon snapped as he cradled your head close to his chest, while you remained in a daze.

"Sobering her up"

"That's not the process" Namjoon countered and patted your head softly

"Trust me Namjoon sir, this is the only process...."

"At least be gentle" Namjoon muttered and made you sit on the chair

"There is no time to be gentle sir, she told me how important that thing was and here she is drinking...." Jungkook reasoned as he saw you squinting your eyes...

"She must be stressed..." Namjoon scooted away from you when he saw you opening your eyes...

Your mind was rotating in circles; your ears were resonating with way too familiar voices ....

The intoxication from your whole bottle of whiskey sobered up as you finally squinted your eyes at that bright club lighting...

Your eyes adjusted and the first thing you was .... Kim Namjoon?

"The fuck are you doing here?"

You pointed your index finger at the man

"I'm here to help..."

"Oh...hell no..." You stood up glaring at him

'Uh-Oh...'

Jungkook sighed mentally and watched World war-3 unfolding....

"Sir, Min Y/N is alone in the club but she's drinking way too much..." The man informed his boss and bowed exactly ninety degrees.

"That made my work easy..." Taehyung smirked and took out his mobile

"Prepare the warehouse and secure the building ...No one should be able to escape today... "

"Min Y/N, let's have a meeting in few minutes..."

"Why the fuck you are everywhere I go?! " You slammed your hands on the countertop and glared at Namjoon...

"It's just a co-incidence"

"No, it's not! you...you stalker!" You clenched your jaw kept on pointing at him

"Don't call me that" Namjoon stood up towering you, but you were unfazed

"Oh Yeah what should I call you then? huh?"

"Hubby"

Namjoon blurted it out suddenly earning a death glare from you, you got closer to him and lifted your pointed heel, before stabbing him in his foot...

"Ow ow"

"That's right" You dusted the non-existent dust from your hands and went back to your seat...

"Kim Taehyung is my cousin I can help-"

"And that's the reason I don't fucking want your help" You interrupted him almost quickly "Who knows what are your intentions" You gazed at him coldly

Namjoon felt his heart breaking a little, but he recovered momentarily

"I have no intentions Min Y/n" Namjoon clenched his jaw and sat across you

"Then why take efforts to help me?"

'Only if I could tell you...'

"I... I"

"What?" you raised your eyebrows

"I have to win something over..." He smiled dreamingly and watched you with his palm under his chin

Scoffing, you focused your attention on the long-forgotten Jeon Jungkook, who seems to be having a great time watching you and Namjoon in front of your eyes.

You called his name once, then twice, then thrice but ...here Jungkook was only lost in a daze

"Jeon Jungkook!" You snapped your finger and got his attention

"Tell this man to get out right now!" You pointed your thumb towards certain.... someone

"I'm afraid I can't do that" Jungkook looked apologetic

"Hah!" Namjoon clapped his hands and smirked in your direction.

"And why is that?" You crossed your arms on your chest

"Only a fool will ever want his Idol to go away..." That's all Jungkook said with thousands of galaxies in his eyes ...

"Suck it up sweetheart, Jungkook won't touch me" Namjoon spoke pretty amused and impressed with Jungkook. He winked at him, making Jungkook go feral.

"Shut up he's my fan Namjoon-shi"

"He's my fan too" Namjoon countered and came closer.

"I still don't understand, what are your intentions Kim Namjoon"

"And I told you, I have to win something over..." Namjoon was closer to you at this point, way too close so much that if your older brother would be here, Namjoon wouldn't be standing on his legs.

"Last time Namjoon, I don't need your help..." You stared in his dragon with confidence, making Namjoon smile softly

"Admit it or not sweetheart, you need my help more than you know...."

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Can somebody tell me why they are fighting over Jungkook like parents? 😂

I lob You ❤️