LIE 2 | Truth

Truth Twenty Three; I don't know

"The Chinese and Japanese stocks have been faltering and there is the suspicion of corruption within the Chinese Branch specifically-"

"You're tell me, that someone could possibly be messing with my stocks, my company, and you've only realized it now!" NamJoon seethed, attempting to keep his voice away from a shout, though he couldn't help it. Being a CEO is surely difficult.

NamJoon's company has multiple branches, ones in China, Japan, The United States, France, and some other places. Each one had a Vice Chairman, someone who worked under him and maintained the companies stocks in that area while he stayed in South Korea, the home base. NamJoon's company dabbled in multiple things, technology, clothing, different self care products, etc. The corporation is called Meraki. Meraki means the soul, creativity, or love put into something ; the essence of yourself that is put into your work. Namjoon is a big advocate of self love and care so his company is as well.

He was called into an emergency meeting by the Secretary of the Vice Chairman in Japan, Secretary Ki. They called NamJoon's secretary, Secretary Byun, so she could get NamJoon to come to Tokyo to speak to him about his Vice Chairman. The Vice Chairman didn't want to confront NamJoon because he knew the CEO wouldn't be happy when he heard the news.

Secretary Ki kept himself from shaking, NamJoon wasn't pleasant when angry, Secretary Byun was unfazed, "S-see, there was no suspicion till the stocks started crashing and-"

"Stop talking," NamJoon raised his hand in the air, his eyes set into a firm glare as he stared at Secretary Ki, "how long will it take to fix this mess you all haven't noticed till now?"

NamJoon's secretary responded for him, the woman moving her long ponytail away from her face as she began speaking, "Well, to fix it in Japan, we must speak to the Vice Chairman find the source of the issue and resolve it. Then we must go to China and do the same, though their situation may be a bit more difficult since a case of corruption is involved.  Then, to be safe, check the stocks in other places-"

"When would I get back to Korea?" NamJoon interrupted her, his hands rubbing his temples as he listened to her. The sleeves of his white button up shirt were rolled up, his gold watch glistening under the light in the room.

She scrolled through her tablet, going through the calculations in her head of how long each situation would take to fix. NamJoon's secretary is a smart woman, they met in college and she's been by NamJoon's side since he first took over the company. She knows how clumsy he can be and can handle Namjoon's temper. She also understands business and gives helpful input when asked.

Her name is Boyoung, but to others she's known as Secretary Byun, "You wouldn't be back in South Korea till December, CEO Kim. And that's only if everything goes to plan and you don't run into other issues along the way."

By now Secretary Ki had been dismissed, leaving Boyoung and Namjoon in the conference room alone. Namjoon's lips were set in a thin line, he's already been in a crappy mood and this just made everything a hundred times worse.

For one, he was called to go to Japan in the middle of the night by his Secretary for an emergency meeting. Second, he was in such a rush to grab his shit that he forgot his personal phone but brought his work phone, and Namjoon can't remember people's numbers for his life. He also doesn't have personal numbers on his work phone.

Jimin and Taehyung's wedding is November 24, so if he just focused on his company he'd miss the couples wedding and wouldn't be able to speak to Jungkook before the male left. But if he just went to the wedding and ditched his responsibilities as a CEO but as a friend and a lover, greater problems could happen within the company.

Seeing his internal dilemma, Boyoung asks, "What're you going to do, NamJoon?"

The male sighs, responding truthfully, "I don't know."

It was either he goes back to Korea to save his relationship, or he goes to the branches to save his company.

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Yoongi's eyes open groggily, his face forming into a scowl when he realizes what woke him up.

Hoseok's alarm is blaring obnoxiously loud and annoying the living hell out of him. He peers over his shoulder to look at the male spooning him, Hoseok was still knocked the hell out sleeping.

I thought Yoongi was supposed to be the deep sleeper?

"Hoseok," he mumbles, nudging the younger male, "Hoseok!" he shouts it this time, turning in his boyfriends hold and softly slapping his bare chest.

The younger male jolts awake, his eyes looking around frantically before they settle on his blaring phone. With an over exaggerated sigh, he slams the phone off and falls back on the bed. His eyes turn to look at Yoongi, he smiles at him, "Morning."

Yoongi returns the smile, "Morning," he responds. The elder tries to move, only to wince in pain, his wince followed by a groan.

They ended up going three rounds, one in the shower and one later in the night and Yoongi was now feeling the result of it. He heard Hoseok laugh from where he was lying down, this causing a glare to form on his features as he slapped Hoseok's chest. Over their rounds, Hoseok lost his self control and ended giving Yoongi a bunch hickeys, the elder doing the same.

The dark haired male only continued to laugh, now moving to get up, "I'll get you pain killers, I have to get ready for work anyway," he states, moving off the bed and over to his bathroom.

The elder smiles as Hoseok exits the room, he stretches on the bed despite the pain he was feeling in his lower back and ass. He had to get dressed so he could pick up Seokyoon from his Songhee's, he didn't have to head to the studio today but decided he'd make a visit either way. Adora loved seeing Seokyoon.

Hoseok soon enough walked back into the room with a bottle of pain killers and a glass of water, Yoongi just stared at him as he set them down on the nightstand near the side Yoongi was on. Hoseok was currently shirtless, only wearing sweatpants, which Yoongi knows he wasn't wearing boxers under.

Acting on impulse, Yoongi pulled Hoseok closer to him by the string of the younger male's sweatpants. Surprised by the action, Hoseok's body falls on top of Yoongi's, he held himself up using his forearms; Yoongi's lips already pressed against his.

Yoongi wrapped one of his legs around Hoseok's hips, pulling the younger even closer to him as his hands moved along his back and chest.

Hoseok was the one to pull away, "Are you serious?" he inquired in a shocked tone, though had a smirk on his face, "I thought your ass hurt?"

"Did that stop you the other two times you stuck your dick in my ass?" Yoongi retaliates, his words making Hoseok huff.

"I have to get ready for work, Yoongi," he tells, his mind and body screaming two different things. "We're behaving like two horny teenagers."

Yoongi rolls his eyes before looking at the time, "What time do you have to go to work?"

"For 11," Hoseok responds, his hands playing with the hem of his shirt that Yoongi was wearing.

The elder scoffs, pushing Hoseok off of him and moving to straddle his hips, "And I have to get Seokyoon at 12, we literally have three hours," he informs before leaning down, his lips hovering over Hoseok's, "and as teenagers we didn't have this much sex," he states before pressing their lips together. His statement the truth, as adults they were clearly more horny for one another.

This time, Hoseok didn't object as he pulled the boxers Yoongi had on off his lovers body.

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Double Update cause I can :}
And y'all deserve it for dealing with my clownery earlier