"What the hell are you two doing here?!" Namjoon demanded, his heart pounding almost painfully in his chest.

He wished he had his jacket with him so he could cover himself up, especially with the way Jungkook's wide eyes wouldn't stop staring at his chest.

"We asked you first." Hoseok said. "I was joking when I said Yoongi was going to fuck that stick out of your ass, but have you actually been getting his cock all this time?!"

Yoongi stepped up. "Hello again, Namjoon's friends."

Namjoon felt like he couldn't breathe. He was trapped between in Yoongi and his classmates. Worlds were colliding and he was not at all ready for it.

A hand rested on his shoulder, pulling him back inside.

"Come in." Yoongi called to the other two. "Namjoon was just stopping by to help me with some modeling. Would either of you two like some snacks?"

Hoseok hurried inside, Jungkook a little shyer. "Modeling?! Ooo! Is that why you're wearing that bra, Namnamlovebug?"

Namjoon didn't know what to say, so he just sat on the couch as Yoongi calmly organized them all.

The dom handed each boy a cup of warm tea and Namjoon held it tightly with slightly shaking hands.

"What brings you two here?" Yoongi asked.

"I wanted to sign Kookie up." Hoseok slapped the shy boys back.

"What?!" Jungkook looked alarmed. "No we weren't doing that!"

Hoseok chuckled. "Nah, I just wanted to come by and steal some of those needle things you used to jab Nummie with. I thought it would be good to have some of those handy for when he wants to strangle me at school."

Yoongi smiled. "Sorry, you need a license for those."

"What kind of modeling is he doing for you?" Jungkook asked.

"I'm thinking of starting a fashion line." Yoongi lied effortlessly, sipping from his cup. "And I'm paying Namjoon to help me."

Hoseok looked to the student who still hadn't said a word. "Ah, money. I was wondering how you got him to work for you, considering how he is."

"What's that supposed to mean?" Namjoon snapped.

"Nothing...nothing..." Hoseok looked away.

-

Finally, Yoongi shut the door behind the two boys with a soft sigh.

"Did you call them?" Namjoon demanded, jumping up.

"You finally decide to speak and it's to yell at me after I saved your ass?" Yoongi raised an eyebrow, unamused.

"The contract-"

"Says I can't hint to us being sexually together." Yoongi reminded him. "Of course I didn't invite them over, I don't even have their contact info if I wanted to, anyways. A thank you would be nice, sub."

Namjoon sighed, sitting back down. "Modeling? Seriously? That's the best you could have come up with? I'm in a fucking females bra for fucks sake!"

"And matching cute panties." Yoongi reminded him with a cheeky smile.

Namjoon growled at him. "This isn't funny. They almost found out!"

"Not my problem." Yoongi shrugged. "I'm only in trouble if I let it slip. If someone finds out on their own then that's no fault of mine. You're the one who needs to be careful if you don't want people to know."

Namjoon ignored him, his head in his hands.

Yoongi sighed and walked over. "If it makes you feel any better, they believed it. And they probably won't come around again since Jungkook is too shy to do anything with me." He rubbed the students back gently. "And besides, if they do come back, I'll have to give you money to make the modeling thing seem believable."

Namjoon sighed, lifting his head as Yoongi continued to rub his back. "Whatever."

"Finish your tea." Yoongi said, handing his half full cup back to him. "You need to relax before you get back on the road."

Namjoon would have argued if he didn't actually like the tea, and he took his cup back, sipping it as he watched the dom clean up the living room.

"I have a date this weekend." He said.

Yoongi stopped and looked at him. "This weekend?"

Namjoon nodded.

Yoongi sighed, shaking his head to clear his hair from his eyes. "Did you do that on purpose because you know you're supposed to stay over here this weekend?"

"Jimin is the one who planned it." Namjoon said defensively.

Yoongi frowned, wondering again why that name was so familiar.

"I'm going and you can't stop me." Namjoon added in.

Yoongi waved him off. "I had no plans to stop you, sub. Have fun with him, it'll be the only good time you have for 48 hours."

Namjoon cursed the dom under his breath, setting his empty cup down as he got ready to leave for real this time.

It was almost twenty minutes later when Yoongi was doing the dishes that he suddenly remembered where he knew Park Jimin from.

The model was Kim Seokjin and Kim Taehyung's step brother.