COLD SMILE {Namjin}
Seokjin
Right now he was sitting,on his bed, wearing a silk shirt— that was reveling his pale with chest— with Calvin Klein boxer. He was constantly gazing towards his web-cam that was placed in front of him,—covering a large area of the room, to the ones who were there, watching him—looking at the number of viewers.
For few more minutes, he just watches the viewer count that low was some moments ago, but now it's high—higher that anyother day.
He waited for few more minutes starting the show. First he just talked with his audience that were seeing him thought the web-cam.
He talked about his day as the audience asked for it. He answers many questions that particularly thrown at him. And soon request started to bombard the chatbox, asking him to strip, do a h@ndjøb, shove a cucumber inside his høle and many more nasty things.
Camming was never his dream. He wanted to study music, but he can't. He's parents were against him, they wanted him to study law. And for his parents he did, what they asked him to do, he studied law, instead of music.
But, when he came out, as a gay, there parents kicked him outside of there house, without any second thoughts. They just wanted to spend their remaining time with dignity and respect, but having a gay son will crush their plans, so they abounded their only son.
After getting abounded by his own parents, he starved to death, lived on street, and had to stop his studies—as his parents will not pay for it—. He was lost for a long time, but still he managed to stay alive.
Camming is not a just sitting in front of a webcam and masterbating for nearly twenty minutes and at the end of the show he miraculously have gained a lot of money. But on reality it's tireing as hell, Most shows take hours, but to make money he has to do it, by compromising his sleep, and his college, something as well.
He always does his show on weekends, starting from afternoon and sometimes late at night. It's not that hard to build an audience for his shows, but still he always waith around half-an-hour before actually starting the show.
Until now he recognised few regulars and know their name id or the names that had told him to call by. And the one who always pays him the most is "dickmon". Well according to him it sounds like a Pokemon name, that came from a teen's brain, but he just can't tell that person that "your id name sounds childish". I mean what if that guy, stop paying him, after that? so, yeah.
And like everytime, he waited for "dickmon" to start the show. But today was different. The person he was waiting for, didn't showed up at all. "It's uneven"
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A new chat story of mine.
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hope you will like it.
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it's a 18+ namjin ff
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and my first time writing this type of stuff so I don't know that it will came out good or bad
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but I'll try to reach your satisfaction
Namjoon
Dance Instructor ::::Your still doing it wrong,........
A guy stated, with a disappointed expression lingerie on his oval face. He looked again at the boy front of him,—who was looking exhausted, like he will faint anytime, if they didn't stop their practice.
Unknown
can we continue it, anyother day?
He asked, ,now sitting on a nearby chair, with a groan leaving his full pulp lips. He was practicing from straight three hours now, and without anybreak.
Dance Instructor ::::Umm...yeah, we can
He bobbed his head, up and down, as a response. After 5 minutes he was still sitting there, on that chair, with the same position. He was so, worn-out from today's practice, that his body was denying to bludge, even an inch.
Now he was at his room, lying on his bed—face facing the celling of his room. He closed his eyes to enter his dreamland—where he can relax and do as he wishes—buts was disturbed by a short ping, coming from his phone.
He tilted his head to left side, and saw his phone screen glowing—indicating he got a notification. He stretched his hand and graps the electronic device. He look at screen to find a notification, that says-
[The Handsome Jin is live
if you wanna have fun,.........]
He's full lips, again left a sigh. He was really tired and wanted to sleep and just sleep and nothing else, but he also didn't want to miss the show—for which he waited a whole week.
Soon he decided to leave the show, cause right at the moment his sleep was, way more important then the other. He put the device back on its previous place, and closed his eyes, welcoming the sleep that was ready to take him to his beautiful dreamland.
DISPATCH:::: K-pop's most famous solo artist, Kim Namjoon is going to start his "Map of the soul:7" word tour, soon.
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:: I'm really excited for the tour.
:: Saranghae Namjoon oppa!!
:: Love from Indonesia
:: Can't wait to see, you in our country oppa!
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