Greetings, lovelies!

Thank you for all of your concerns and wishes for me to get well last week. I got so overwhelmed from the stress of this past month or so that I just broke down, and my anxiety was taking control of how I truly felt. Thankfully, however, I took time to heal and get at least some of my problems resolved last week, and I actually feel quite a bit better. Again, I appreciate all of the sweet feedback you guys gave me, it means a lot. :)

As always, enjoy!

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Once a few minutes of silent celebration and relieved sighs had passed, Seokjin's calm eyes glittered with a bout of curiosity when he saw all three of his friends stand up from the furniture they were lazily perched atop of.

"May I ask where all of my favorite little shits are going?" He questioned with a surprising amount of vigor to his voice, still feeling elated about the fact that he actually sent his idol a message that he's waited so long to send.

Jimin chuckled at the curious tone to his hyung's voice, the older man automatically standing up to say goodbye to them at the front door. "We have to get back to our apartments. I have a paper to finish, Jungkook has to work on a film for his cinematography class, and-"

"I have to submit my presentation for psychology by tomorrow," Taehyung finished Jimin's sentence confidently, humming in finality when Jimin smirked at his action.

"Besides all of the shit that we had to do today, we wanted to be there for you when you posted your little love letter to your sweetheart of an idol." Jungkook added to what the other two were saying, crossing his arms over his strong chest as he rested most of his weight on one foot.

"I mean, what's better than having some of the best friends in the entire world help you get your dick all high and mighty in order for you to send a confession?" Taehyung wondered cockily, shrugging his shoulders with a proud grin presenting on his pretty pout at the end.

Jungkook face-palmed himself and groaned into his skin, reaching up to comb his fingers through his locks of hair, "Jesus Christ on a bike, you're a whore."

"Bitch, say that to yourself when you're milking your fifth cock this week," Taehyung shot back matter-of-factly and Jimin separated the two with fists at the backs of their shirts when Jungkook looked like he was about to smack some sense into the other boy beside him.

"Hey, just shut your mouths. It's not like we all don't get thirsty for something else other than water at some point in our lives," Jimin shushed the two at his sides, Jungkook swallowing with a pinched mouth while Taehyung behaved as if someone just stole his Maserati.

Recovering from the look of offence on his face, Taehyung blinked his eyes rapidly and turned to his best friend once more, the argument between him and Jungkook now long-forgotten. "I don't know if I should place much trust in the words from a man who eats ass like it's a fucking snack."

Jimin licked his lips, glancing down at the floor in disappointment for a mere second, before raising his head again and reaching into his back pocket to retrieve the car keys that he came with. "You know what, Taehyung? You're one of my best friends and I have such a work-filled day ahead of me that I don't feel like wasting my energy over spitting words at you. So, why don't you get your little perky ass in my car before I rip it to shreds? Although, judging by your behavior today, I don't think you would mind the latter option."

Taehyung tried to hide his smile at the slightly teasing manner behind his friend's sentences, instead choosing to roll his eyes like a brat and huff in frustration. "Yes, sir."

Jungkook laughed meekly as Taehyung stepped out of the entryway and put his phone back in the pocket of his coat, "Now, sweetie, don't get Jimin hyung's cock excited by your choice of words there."

Taehyung chuckled as he turned back to him when he was three-fourths of the way down the sidewalk to their motor vehicle, "It's always excited, it's not like I can help it!"

"I remember how rowdy my attitude was when I was your age," Seokjin joked with an easy smile resting on his lips, a sip of his coffee going between them from the rim of his mug.

"Old ass," Jungkook croaked with feign insult as he hopped out of the door to join Taehyung in the car before Jin's quick reflexes were able to kick him behind the knees.

Seokjin giggled at how quickly the youngest was running away from his movement of rage, nearly dropping his cup. "You guys may suck cock, but you're great friends when I need you the most."

Jimin hummed with amusement before bringing the eldest man into a warm hug that made him smile, "We happen to excel at both categories, and we always make sure to swallow."

Punching Jimin lightly in the arm after he had sent a knowing wink, Seokjin sighed when the three were finally out of his house, locking his front entrance and trudging back to his living room with his cup of coffee.

Setting the mug down on his center table, Jin let out a sigh of relief as he smiled as bright as the broad sun outside, murmuring to himself as he slouched his head against a pillow at the end of his couch. "Oh, Namjoon, you drive me crazy in the most wonderful of ways."

Three days later, Seokjin was sat in the break room at his workplace, staring mindlessly at his phone's screen, eyes never blinking and a frown coming upon his face.

On his display was the conversation log between him and Namjoon, and there still hadn't been a response from the younger male yet.

He groaned as he set his phone down roughly, putting his head between his forearms and grunting.

Seokjin was fully aware that he shouldn't have psyched himself out about sending his idol a message, but the problem is that he did, and now he felt ashamed and nervous that Namjoon could potentially despise him for doing such a thing.

He also understood that Namjoon was a busy man, and his schedule from day-to-day made him barely able to call his own family, but still there was this boyish part in Seokjin's twenty-something-year-old self that hoped he would actually see it.

Jin texted his friends about his mental predicament, and a small smile came onto his face when they calmed his worries by saying that everything was fine, and that Namjoon could never say 'no' to a handsome bastard such as himself, as well as receiving the expected compliment of having a nice dick from Jimin.

But Seokjin shook his head at those lovely words coming from his amazing group of eccentric friends. Even though they made him feel better, it still didn't heal the hole in his heart that only Namjoon was able to stitch up.

Turning to Namjoon's social media update for that day, the man couldn't help but grin when he saw the pretty face encased in the picture, mouthing 'baby boy' when his pupils landed on his dimples. 

However, his head jolted up suddenly when the door of the break room he was huddled in flew open and his manager came in panting with an eager air about him.

"Kim Seokjin, I need you to be a dear and get your shit together, because next week, a very important customer will most likely be entering this cafe," the elder man announced, clasping his hands together like a child on Christmas morning.

"Oh god, sir, if this is going to be about one of those men's magazine writers you fawn over, it's not going to work," Jin refuted calmly, clicking his phone back on to scroll through Namjoon's profile page.

"No, and I thought you would be delighted to hear news such as this."

"Why is that so?" Seokjin asked whilst leaning an elbow on the bar table in front of him.

"Kim Namjoon is coming here, so strap your seat belt on, because this is going to be one hell of wild ride," the male replied to him bluntly, leaving the room with his hands joined behind his back when a look of complete and utter shock came onto Seokjin's face.

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Hello, my sweethearts!

The plot is continuing to advance, and now Seokjin knows that Namjoon possibly might be visiting the shop he works at. I was so happy to finally write this, you don't even know.

I hope you enjoyed reading this because I loved writing it for you

Have a lovely day/night because we all deserve some relaxing time

Love you~