Dom

Chapter 39

"Are you ready for today, baby?" Yoongi murmured, leaning down to kiss Namjoon's hair as the student sat down to eat the breakfast Yoongi had made.

Namjoon nodded, sniffing the apple the dom had handed him and tentively took a bite.

Yoongi smiled, sitting beside him to drink his coffee.

It didn't matter who won or lost, either way they were going to be together forever, and Yoongi couldn't wait to start a life together with the fiesty little student.

After taking a shower together, with Yoongi cooing over how beautiful and pretty Namjoon's naked body was, making the student flush bright red, they dried off and got ready to head out.

Namjoon climbed into Yoongi's passenger seat, holding the doms hand while Yoongi drive one handed down the road to the courthouse.

"You know dom cares for you so much, right baby?" Yoongi asked as they parked.

Namjoon nodded, kissing Yoongi's palm softly.

They climbed out and held hands as they walked inside the courthouse.

"Ah, Mr. Min and Mr. Kim!" Judge Hwang smiled as he saw them, waving them over.

"Hello, Your Honor." Yoongi smiled back. "Thanks for being the judge on this case."

"Are you kidding? After reading that contract, there was no way I wouldn't be!" He laughed. "I have to see how this ends."

They followed him to a room, where three different people sat.

They were the one who were going to be testing Namjoon, to determine whether he was more submissive or dominant.

Yoongi kissed the boys cheek. "Dom has to wait outside so I don't influence the test at all. If you need me, just call my name and I'll be back by your side in a heartbeat."

Namjoon nodded, squeezing Yoongi's hand before letting him go.

Yoongi paused at the door, blowing Namjoon a kiss, before finally leaving.

The test was a series of questions, with the student being wired into various monitors to track his heart rate to see if he was lying or not.

Namjoon took a deep breath, and the test began.

-

Yoongi waited outside, nervously tapping around on his phone as he watched the minutes slowly pass.

"Yoongi."

Yoongi looked up and glared at Seokjin. "What the hell are you doing here?"

"I thought you might be here, since its the last day of the bet." Seokjin hesitantly walked over. "Can I sit?"

"No." Yoongi growled, purposely putting his feet up on the bench he was sitting on so Seokjin couldn't sit.

Seokjin sighed. "I know you hate me and don't want to see me, I totally understand why. But I had to come, I had a question."

"What." Yoongi was icy cold.

"Why did you and Namjoon save me? You covered for me at the police station, gave me an alibi. Why?"

"It was Namjoon's idea. Not mine." Yoongi snapped. "I wanted you behind bars, but he insisted you didn't deserve that."

Seokjin nodded slowly. "I appreciate it a lot. Thank you."

"Thank the sub. I sure as hell didn't agree with it." Yoongi muttered.

"Is he inside?" Seokjin looked to the door behind them.