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Fire

Can you believe that the heat is this intense? Aside from love roles, my wife is also very hot, not even emotional. Don't let me be afraid of you. Who should I be afraid of? 'Kim Seokjin'

several months ago

“Kim Namjoon!!! You are an ineffective husband.” Seokjin's soft voice moaned with annoyance. Yes, he had been legally married to Kim Namjoon as husband and wife for 2 years. It's been a year since we've said that we loved each other so well that we hit each other to death. If we don't argue for a day, we'll probably die at each other's throats.

“You know I don't know how to do this, but I still want to help you.” The two tall figures hugged each other, with Seokjin turning away in irritation. He was cooking, so who bothered him? Tell the story in case he was shocked and took a knife and stabbed his damn husband, who would be responsible?

“What kind of help would you like to show up quietly?” Seokjin complained in a stern voice, slender hand cutting pork into cubes to make breakfast for himself and his husband and beloved younger brother, Kim Taehyung.

“Oh my goodness, just teasing me a little makes me sound angry.” Namjoon rested his chin on Smooth's shoulder as he watched his beloved wife cook.

“If you do that again next time, I will stab you so hard.” Seokjin held a knife against his handsome face as a threat. Even though he knew how to threaten, the person in front of him probably wouldn't be afraid of him.

"Oh, if you prick me, I'll prick you on the bed as well." The lustful person said with a smile on his face that made the listener want to put a knife in his mouth to let them know the truth, so he was so lustful that he didn't even look at the time. Damn this husband.

“Come on, I'm hungry.” The younger brother's deep voice sounded, signaling that he should put the pork into the soup.

20 minutes have passed.

“So, I'm the manager instead of you, so what's the job like?” That wasn't Seokjin's question, it was Namjoon's question.

“TaeTae, you're actually Namjoon's younger sibling,” Seokjin teased, noting that Namjoon loves and cares for Taehyung like he's his real brother, even though he's his real brother and he's never even asked.

“I just said that I'm tired. I'm tired from work and I'm also tired,” Taehyung replied.

"Han, I'm sure you'll be heartbroken again." I'm sure you'll stab me in the heart of my beloved brother.

“You're good at teasing.” He didn't hesitate, turning to scold his older brother lightly.

"Come on, hurry up and eat so you can rush to work. Working late will ruin the look of the company president." Jin said as he got up and picked up his suit and draped it on the chair to prepare for his younger brother.

“Wouldn't it be better to be a good wife for my brother-in-law? Jin-hyung, every day I see them arguing to the point of getting on the chopping block to chop each other's throats.” Taehyung said with a smile before picking up his own dark suit and walking out. Go with the keys to a luxury sports car.

“So you're not going to work?” Jin turned and scolded his husband as soon as Taehyung walked out of the house.

“Oh, sir, I am the owner of the company.

BH

Coming in late isn't a problem for me.” Namjoon said as he picked up his own plate and handed it to his wife who was collecting the dishes to wash.

“It would be good to learn to be punctual,” his soft mouth carelessly poked the side, causing the tall man to flinch.

“Oh, you were wrong once, and you've been teasing me to this day,” Namjoon said, getting up from the dining table to hug his small waist that didn't match his height at all. It's like an electric pole and a palm tree.

“Just once? Don't let me dig into it, Namjoon…” Before Seokjin could continue, Namjoon placed his index finger in between to stop him from speaking, otherwise it would be too long and he'd end up being used as a laborer. Definitely crushes the cloth.

“You can go now,” Seokjin said, shooing the taller man off to work before he could fight with his annoying husband and leave him in a pool of blood.

“Yes, darling.” Namjoon kissed your cheek softly before actually walking out to work.

Line!!!!

'Where's Namjoon?'

'I'm going, Mr. Tangmo. Wait a moment.' A strong hand pressed the mobile keyboard and replied to the girl in the chat without much care.

On Seokjin's side

“How are you?” Min Yoongi, a close friend of Kim Seok Jin, said as he entered the house.

“That's good, how are you?” Seokjin walked out of the kitchen with a 2-pound cake he had made, waiting for his best friend to come over.

“Good, Namjoon, isn't your husband going to work?” Min Yoongi asked. If he wasn't blind, he would have seen something cool.

“It's been a long time since I left, so why did you go and see anything good?” Seokjin asked curiously.

“Probably not, I must be blind,” Yoongi replied, shoving the cake into his mouth as he fixed it.

“What did you see? Come and tell me everything,” Jin said, pulling a large piece of cake towards him and making a face that said, 'If you don't tell, you don't have to eat.'

“Say it and you'll say I'm slandering your husband again,” Yoongi said while making a bored face. His best friend was so stubbornly infatuated with Kim Namjoon that if he told him it wouldn't happen. Say he's lying and cut his throat with a knife?

“You're very reasonable, I'm a reasonable person,” Seokjin replied, moving the cake to its original place.

“I guess I don't want to see you guys fighting,” Yoongi hesitated, not wanting to say it.

“Well, it makes me want to be nosy, but you won't tell me if I want to die of old age,” Jin said without much care, but the curiosity glands in his body were more revolting than the drums shaking off victory.

“Well, I saw Namjoon go out with a girl,” Yoongi replied, his small friend reaching out to caress his broad shoulders as a sign not to think too much.

“But maybe I'm just blind. Don't think too much about it,” Yoongi said, a smile slowly appearing on his face. He didn't want his best friend to be stressed out over something like this.

“Let it be as you say, Yoongi, and with this person I both love and trust you.” Seokjin gently hugged his little friend. If it was truly like Yoongi said, his heart would really die.

“I'll go first, Jin. I have to find something to do as well,” Yoongi said, grabbing a tissue and wiping his large friend's mouth before gathering up his things and getting ready to leave.

“Wait, Yoongi,” Jin called out to his little friend before leaving something as well.

“Please keep an eye on Namjoon for me, I trust you,” Jin said, gently patting his friend on the shoulder.

“Um, you can trust me and I'll be everything for you, Jin.” Yoongi said, imitating the detective's pose, making his tall friend smile a little.

“Don't be stressed. Things will get better,” Yoongi encouraged his best friend and walked out of the house.

“…..I hope you're not as bad as my friend said..Kim Namjoon,” Jin said before grabbing a large cake and putting it in the refrigerator and washing the dishes.

“What do you think, Namjoon? Is this ring beautiful?” A young woman's voice spoke loudly, inviting the young man to talk with gusto.

“I think this ring is prettier,” Namjoon pointed out before picking up the ring and putting it on the woman's ring finger.

“You really chose a beautiful ring,” said the young woman, hugging the young man.

Snap, snap, snap. The sound of a shutter sounded from the corner of a pillar in a department store.

“You can't be of any use, Namjoon,” a soft voice said, putting the camera in his bag before following the two of them at a distance, taking as many pictures as possible.

“Wow, I'm tired again,” Yoongi said, thinking of the person who had brought the work to him.

“Oh, I don't want you to see this, Seokjin.” His mouth complained that he was worried, but his hand kept sending pictures to Seokjin.

“Min Yoongi, what are you doing here?” The little man was startled when Kim Namjoon suddenly sneaked up behind him without him expecting it.

“Why can't I come on my trip?” Yoongi said, pretending to walk to buy something.

“So, what were you talking about with Seokjin just now?” Namjoon asked a question that didn't have to wait for an answer because his large hand had already grabbed Yoongi's phone and looked at it.

“You're not getting into trouble, Min Yoongi,” the tall man said, taking Min Yoongi's phone without asking the owner first.

“This is Kim Namjoon!!!! Give me my phone.” Yoongi ran after the walking electric pole to the parking lot.

“I know what you're thinking, Min Yoongi. Don't try to lose it so hard, because after all, Kim Seok Jin has to trust me,” the tall man said, deleting the photos that Min Yoongi still sent to Seok Jin. Not finished before throwing the phone back to a fellow human being.

“Just like that. Stopping people from being nosy is like stopping people from breathing.” Namjoon grinned and drove off in his luxury car, leaving Min Yoongi feeling hurt.

“Wait and watch, Kim Namjoon,” Yoongi said, walking back to his car and heading straight for Seokjin.

“It's not true, right? Yoongi, please tell me.” Seokjin rushed to hug his little friend as soon as he arrived at Seokjin's house.

“Every evidence is clear. Seokjin and Namjoon are cheating on you.” Yoongi hugged him to comfort him before gently patting his tall friend's head. No need to tell you how sad his friend was when he found out he was in love. Betrayal is even more of a person you trust and he understands exactly how it feels.

“I'm very sorry. Huh, I didn't think..he would..he would..huh.” Seokjin spoke incoherently with heavy sobbing, making Min Yoongi unable to help but feel sorry for him.

“Calm down. There has to be something better than this.” Yoongi searched for words to comfort his large friend, but nothing would make the person in front of him calm down.

Building..Building..Building. The sound of footsteps came with a new visitor who was none other than Kim Namjoon.

“Namjoon, now you explain what this is.” Seokjin broke away from his small friend's hug and threw his phone at Kim Namjoon so hard that the person who received the impact felt a little stabbed as well.

“What, Seokjin, what do you know?” Namjoon asked in confusion before picking up his phone and looking at the picture of him and the girl from today.

“You lied to me, Namjoon. Why do you do this to me!!!!!” Seokjin said as he ran forward and punched his lover in the face with full force.

“Hey Jin, don't do this.” Yoongi rushed over to restrain his friend from doing anything more. When his friend was angry, it wasn't a very good thing. Even Namjoon wanted to get hit. It is possible to pass out.

“You don't have to stop me, Yoongi. I'll talk to you about it,” Seokjin said, struggling as hard as he could. It wasn't difficult to get out of Yoongi's grip. Just his size was enough to give him strength, and with the slightest flick, he resisted with even more force. Yoongi himself might be blown out of the window of the house.

“You take it easy, Divajin.” Yoongi went to grab his large friend again, but the result was the same as before, being thrown away.

“Why don't you answer me Namjoon? Who is this woman!!!!!” Seokjin gripped the collar of Namjoon's shirt tightly.

“It's nothing, Seokjin, I didn't do anything in that picture,” Namjoon replied.

Pluck!!! Thump!!!!

“Isn't it!!!! It's not you!!!! Do you see me as a buffalo? Namjoon!!! It's not you. What dog would dress like you and wear the same ring as yours!! And then hug another woman and answer me? Jun!!!!!” Seokjin both threw punches and elbows until the tall man almost vomited blood. 'What are you playing with me, Yoongi?'

“Jin, that's enough and you'll die first.” Yoongi could only shout to stop him because no matter how much he ran in to stop his friend from throwing punches at him, he would still be pushed out.

“Answer me Namjoon. You answered me!!!!!” Seokjin stopped punching and asked his lover again. Namjoon immediately felt that hell was not far away because just looking into Seokjin's eyes he knew immediately because of the glimmer. Seokjin's eyes clearly held a cruel look.

“I really don't have anything to do with that woman, Seokjin.” His hand reached out and grabbed a small fist, hoping the little man would calm down and listen to him.

"enough!!! You don't have to say anything. Hurry and go far away and never come back to show me.” Seokjin stood up and chased Namjoon away immediately or he would have killed the person he loved the most. Definitely now

“Listen to me, Seokjin. I can explain.” Namjoon got up and knelt down begging, please turn around and listen to him for a moment, Seokjin.

“Go out, Namjoon. From now on, we won't know each other!!!!” Seokjin said through tears, his soft voice shaking and filled with anger and sorrow. He took off the necklace that had his wedding ring on and threw it away carelessly.

“No, don't leave Seokjin, that's very important,” Namjoon said, running over and grabbing the necklace holding his wedding ring and gripping it tightly.

“Oh? It's important, it's important, right?” Seokjin snapped, but his voice was so shaken that it didn't sound like he was yelling.

“Important..hug..important, why are you doing this Namjoon…Are you the only one who is dissatisfied with me…hug..or am I not a woman…I can't have a child for you, right Namjoon.. Huh..you..you cheated on me!!!!” Seokjin said with tears in his eyes, pulling the ring out of Namjoon's hand.

“No, please Seokjin, you can misunderstand, but you can't throw away the ring, Seokjin, I'm begging you,” Namjoon said, hugging Seokjin's leg who had taken the ring, stopping him from walking anywhere. He was afraid. He was so afraid that the smaller person would abandon him even though he still didn't understand the whole story.

“Okay, I won't leave..” Seokjin said as he threw the ring to Namjoon.

“But you don't have to come back and show me Yoongi, take him out.” Seokjin turned his back and told Yoongi to take Namjoon out.

“Get up, Mr. Namjoon. We can't talk while we're here.” Yoongi gently helped Namjoon up before leading him outside the house.

In front of the parking lot, Yoongi, who had gotten Namjoon out, dropped Namjoon off at his car.

“You don't have to come back when you're gone, Namjoon,” Yoongi said, giving him a mischievous smile as soon as he was out of the house.

“You really are, Yoongi,” Namjoon said, looking back with revenge in his eyes.

“Huh, no matter what you do, you're a fool, Seokjin is a fool,” Yoongi replied without much care. He had abandoned his good-friend look and turned into a full-fledged villain.

“What did you do to make this happen, Yoongi?” Namjoon asked curiously.

“Do you know the word nosy?” Yoongi countered with an annoyed expression before walking into the house.

“Huh…Damn Seokjin, what is this all about?” Namjoon muttered to himself softly before immediately driving his beloved car to find his blood brother, Kim Taehyung, at the company. Yes, he was taking the girl. He chose the ring only because she said that the wedding ring he chose for Seokjin was beautiful so she wanted him to help choose it for her, and when she hugged him, he really wasn't prepared for it. Damn Namjoon!

“What kind of wind brought you here, brother-in-law?” Taehyung greeted when he saw his close friend storm into the office with a not-so-good face.

“Do you have a part-time job as a dog-fighting business?” Taehyung asked again, but his brother-in-law didn't seem to answer at first.

“It's Seokjin's dog,” Namjoon answered without much emotion. Surely being mauled by his wife like this would make him happy?

“What's going on?” Taehyung stopped paying attention to the task at hand before looking up and talking to his brother-in-law.

“Do you think Min Yoongi will benefit from this if you and Seokjin fight?” Namjoon asked, causing Taehyung to raise his eyebrows in question.

“I probably don't know. That Jin was a pushover before he became your lovely wife,” Taehyung said in a serious tone. He thought that Seokjin wouldn't tell Namjoon about this matter. Bi like Seokjin would have to stop being a tiger and become a cute kitten for Namjoon, who has a very bad history.

“Huh,” Namjoon widens his eyes in disbelief that his diligent wife who works around the house was once bisexual.

"Of course. Don't you wonder why Yoongi hyung keeps going in and out of my house with all his friends? It's like he's playing around like that and he's not getting over an old flame. They used to be husband and wife before," Taehyung said and raised his shoulders. It said, 'I've encountered a serious battle, brother-in-law.'

“Then what should I do? Recently, he hired a girl to help me choose a ring and she took a photo for Seokjin and then she got stomped on me like a dog,” Namjoon said, asking for opinions.

“About the front of the house?” Taehyung turned around and handed the flash drive to Namjoon.

“What?” Namjoon looked at the flash drive in his hand and asked curiously.

“Audio clip. A billionaire businessman wouldn't hire an ordinary butler or housekeeper or the whole house would probably be shot to death,” Taehyung said as he led the way out to the parking lot.

Kim family house

Seokjin's tall figure hugs his close friend who is his ex-girlfriend, exhausted. Now he is both weak and out of control just because his lover cheated on him…..who doesn't regret it?

“Sorry, Yoongi. Thank you for not running away from me yet,” Seokjin said, burying his face into his broad shoulders.

“I'm not angry that you left me….now do you want to come back to me?” Yoongi said as he rubbed his head to comfort the other person. A vicious smile appeared on his beautiful face. Whoever stole his things, he would get rid of them. Anyone who dares to take away his Seokjin must not live happily.

“Do you want to go back to your ex-husband and forget about your husband?” A deep voice rang out. It was none other than Kim Taehyung. Yoongi turned around and looked at him in shock.

“What are you trying to convey, Taehyung?” Seokjin turned to look at him suspiciously, his large hand still holding Yoongi tightly.

“Let's go settle it ourselves. As for Yoongi hyung, we have to go make things right, darling,” Taehyung said, walking over and pulling Yoongi out of Seokjin's embrace and dragging him away immediately, leaving only Seokjin and Namjoon for him. He cleared two people together.

“Baby,” Namjoon said as he walked towards him but was stopped when his good wife suddenly came up to him and stared at him until he got goosebumps.

“Well, I can explain. You'll understand when you look at this,” Namjoon said, handing the flash drive to Seokjin.

“Don't touch me Namjoon. I still haven't said what kind of person you will come back to.” The strong hand stopped when his beloved stopped him. It was scary… if he disobeyed my wife right now, he would definitely become a punching bag.

The video clip began to play continuously until the conversation ended in the parking lot. Seokjin turned to look at Namjoon's face with an expression that made him unable to help but shiver down his spine. 'Fight him Namjoon', a troublesome husband. He encouraged himself gently before quietly waiting to see what his wife would do.

“Do you know how sorry I am to see those pictures?” Seokjin said as he walked over and hugged Namjoon softly, feeling guilty.

“I told you I wouldn't cheat on you,” Namjoon hugged his lover softly.

Ook!!! It was at his own voice that Namjoon, a man of karma and his beloved wife, punched his stomach with full force.

“Not cheating but letting other women hug me,” Seokjin said, frowning.

“I was caught off guard, darling,” Namjoon said, burying his face in the crook of his white neck.

“Later, don't misunderstand like this.” Seokjin picked up the ring in Namjoon's hand and put it back on.

“After you learned to listen to me…” Namjoon said before he could finish his words.

“You dare to teach!” Seokjin made his eyes turn green before clenching his fists as if saying, ‘I don't think I'm going to die.'

“I don't dare anymore,” Namjoon said, looking guilty. 'There really is karma, Jun. You can't argue with that.'

“Jin, promise me you won't be as hot-tempered as today. Junjun, can you promise Jin that this won't happen again?” Seokjin asked, turning to give his husband a pleading look.

“Do you think it worked if you begged?” Namjoon said trying before he realized he had made a huge mistake.

“I don't like it when you act cute,” Seokjin said, immediately changing his expression.

"It worked. Ginny, whatever Junjun does, I accept it," Namjoon said, hugging his wife tightly.

"Let's keep it real," Jin said, smiling.

current

“What are you doing? Namjoon!!!” The frightened voice that came from inside the house was not the voice of anyone, my beloved wife, it was Kim Seok Jin.

"It's here. The oyster sauce that my wife ordered me to buy." Run, hurry and let the crown come down. You'll only die or die.

“Don't let me tell you, were you looking at a girl just now?” Seokjin said, clearly not looking. Wife, please give me your number. Haha.

"No, who would dare to cheat on my wife?" And this is my daily duty, brave butler number 1. My name is Kim Namjoon.

Fin