Foreword:
"Young & Married" is my second work of NamJin fanfiction after "A Wish Remembered" and I wrote this story for everyone who needs NamJin to continue their life. The story of "Young and Married" inspired from Japanese drama I watched long time ago: 11 Nin mo Iru! It's funny and hilarious. Me personally recommend you all to watch this drama comedy, it's just 9 episodes. The plot and storyline of my NamJin version will quite different. Because the original one, way more comedic but mine will be moar drama. Okay, less drama if I compared it to "A Wish Remembered" hahaa. So, subscribe, if you are curious and please vote and leave so many comments... ;)
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Namjoon just turned 18 not long ago. He was a fine young man every young lady could ask for. Well mannered, smart, he didn't came from poor family yet hardworking. And as bonus, he was tall good looking young man with nice body. Kim Namjoon. Sexy young man with sexy brain who went to the finest High School in Seoul and got a scholarship to continue his education in this certain famous university he wanted to attend since he was younger.
Namjoon was never falling in love before. Girl or guy -but he was sure he wasn't gay- not even once he ever experience this luxury what so called romantic relationship through his 18 years of life. He was too focused on studying and working part time he had no time to think about any other unnecesary affair.
Namjoon was too focused only on studying and working part time. Until that day...
He's got a pink ring and dark seaweed colour in his hair. Not into fashion but Namjoon loves the clothes he wears.
This person quietly sat alone near the window inside the cafetaria in the gas station area Namjoon had been working. The chill autumn breeze messed his dark seaweed colour hair and he automatically tightened his pale pink thick jacket. His cheeks puffed cutely as he munching his meals. This person who has pretty eyes and pretty face, with no excuse had stolen Namjoon's heart with all of his concern as this beauty, all of a sudden became the center of Namjoon's whole universe. Namjoon met so many pretty girls, but this certain person was different. This person way prettier than prettiest girl Namjoon had ever met. His appearance itself sent this warm magical vibes towards Namjoon. Namjoon was so charmed just by staring at him.
He's just a loner with a sexy attitude.
"Yah!"
Someone with brown hair smacked Namjoon's head.
"Hoseokie..." Namjoon hissed.
"Call me hyung." The one been called Hoseok clicked his tongue.
"We were born in the same year." Namjoon still got his eyes glued on this certain person who sat on the opposite side of him.
"Whatever. I'm your senior here." Hoseok followed the gaze and he shook his head as he found what was Namjoon so intensly staring. "Geez. Wasn't surprised anymore. Seokjin hyung was a flower himself."
Namjoon knew from that person's name tag. His name is Seokjin. Kim Seokjin. But that was the only thing he knew.
"I didn't see him since the first day I joined to work here, for about four days. Is he new?"
"He was here long before me. Almost two years I guess. But for last four days he needed to attend full day cooking course from morning until night. He usually went once a week in Monday. He asked me to switch shift schedule with him and I'm okay with that."
"Ohh..."
"Ohh what?"
"No. Nothing..." But Namjoon couldn't turn his gaze from this person.
"Go get yourself Namjoon, and hurry finish your lunch. It's holy Sunday. You work two shifts today." Hoseok stood up after finished his lunch, ready to leave. "And, to inform you, he has boyfriend already."
"What? I didn't..." Namjoon couldn't continue to protest. Hoseok was away leaving him alone. "Sure... A person like him must be has someone right?" He mumbled to himself.
Namjoon was too focused only on studying and working part time. But that day, this certain person started to corrupt his focus. Seokjin way too pretty. Bloody pretty even compared to any other girls and young ladies. His prettiness way different. Seokjin was magical.
Namjoon got information from Hoseok that this Kim Seokjin was studying western food and he wants to become chef and run his own restaurant. Seokjin went to cooking course that only took a day in every week because Seokjin needs a lot of money he have to work more. Well, who doesn't? Hoseok never spoke negatively about Seokjin but the rumour spreads around about this beauty disturbed him. Namjoon needed to know about Seokjin himself but he didn't know how to speak and start a conversation. He was never felt this nervous before. He was a tough and confident young man. He was somehow arrogant. He usualy was. But he didn't know how to approach Seokjin.
The rumours spreading round that he cooks in the nude.
But he don't care, he don't care.
Days were passed such a waste since Namjoon joined earlier in November to work part time after daily school in this gas station. Namjoon always found himself secretly staring Seokjin from afar. Watching as the pretty guy dusted clean the customer's car when Namjoon himself taking care for the gasoline on the other side. One day, Namjoon couldn't hold himself anymore. One day, Namjoon felt the urge to move closer. One day, Namjoon told himself that if he just stay silent playing secret admirer he would regret it later. One day, God gave him a chance. Namjoon got a night shift together with Seokjin. Only two of them.
"Water?"
Namjoon approached Seokjin when the pretty guy sat on the bench nearby to rest and handed him a bottle of mineral water.
Seokjin turned his head as he looked up to face Namjoon, questioning if it's okay to take the water from this young man.
"It's just mineral water. Don't worry..." Namjoon smiled as he explained that he didn't mean harm. "Or you want something warm? Coffee? The weather is quite chill..."
Seokjin finally took the mineral water. "Mineral water is enough. Thank you."
"Namjoon."
"Huh?" Seokjin gulped the water down.
"My name is Namjoon. Kim namjoon."
"Ahh I know. I see you around. I am Jin. Kim Seokjin."
Seokjin knew his name? Sure they have name tags but, it's Kim Seokjin. The rumour said Kim Seokjin won't pay any attention to any people who has no profit for him. He won't even care about names. The rumour spreads that this Kim Seokjin who already have boyfriend was into rich guys. This Kim Seokjin would date whoever could give him luxury. But this Kim Seokjin knew about Namjoon, at least his name. And Namjoon wasn't rich. His parents is, but not him. And Seokjin didn't know about it. So, the rumour was just a rumour, right? We all know some people could be jealous and spreads thus hatred rumour. No?
"So... Are you enjoy working here? Hoseok told me that you spent for almost two years here."
Seokjin glanced on Namjoon and then played the bottle on his hands. "Not that I enjoy it. But the money I got here makes me stay."
Namjoon nodded. "Me too..."
There was an awkward silence between those two. And Namjoon questioning where the hell his bloody speaking ability goes.
"I saw you wearing uniform before changing clothes into this kind of working suit." Seokjin broke the silence after five seconds like five hundreds year Namjoon had to hold his breath. "Are you a student?"
"I am. This is my last year in High School. I will be graduate around spring next year." Namjoon smiled.
"Ohh that's nice... That means I am hyung... I graduated from High School two years ago..."
Doesn't matter for Namjoon. Hyung or not. Only Seokjin's attention matters.
Namjoon wanted to talk more but then a car entered the gas station. And then another ones. And it's bloody disappointing because that day, Seokjin's shift ended one hour earlier than Namjoon's. Seokjin worked from 5PM to 9PM since Tuesday until Saturday. Sunday from 9AM until 1PM, and he went to cooking course in Monday. Namjoon worked from 6PM to 10PM everyday. Sometimes in Sunday he would work from 9AM to 10PM if Hoseok asked him to switch shift schedule.
How Namjoon wished he could talk more and walk Seokjin home. Okay, Namjoon once saw Seokjin's boyfriend picked the pretty guy home. And Namjoon had to admit that Seokjin's boyfriend is kinda scary, judging by his look and bigger body. But hey, if Namjoon could get any little chance to walk Seokjin home, why not? Even if it means to risk his life.
"See you tomorrow Namjoon." Seokjin waved his hand and Namjoon could only waved back with bitter smile.
"See you, hyung..."
Seokjin was magical, yet also a mystery. The rumour spreads told Namjoon, Seokjin such a whore. Seokjin would date whoever could give him luxury. And Namjoon won't buy it. Namjoon was never in love before. Not even once. With girls nor boys -but he was sure he wasn't gay- he was too focused on studying and working part time he had no time to think about any other unnecesary affair.
Namjoon was too focused only on studying and working part time. Until that day. Until the day he met Kim Seokjin...
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A/N:
The italic words were lyrics from McFLY "5 Colours in Her Hair" (with some adaptation)
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