Drunk Destiny | Namjin ✓

Four

JIN

I almost screamed.

I had no idea where I was. I had no idea what I did last night. Was I kidnapped? I doubt a kidnapper would be so courteous and give me a bed to rest in.

Then I remembered. Or a little bit, at least.

I caught my girlfriend of 2 years cheating on me at my friend Jungkook's party last night. The realization just hit me. Hard.

My chest suddenly felt heavy, but I ignored it. I still had no clue where I was or how I got here.

"Fuck!" I groaned, covering my forehead. I guess drinking wasn't the best thing to ease my sorrows, because now I have a massive hangover. I haven't had a drink for months, but last night was desperate times.

Ignoring the booming pain in my head, I decided to explore the room I was in. There were pictures of mostly the same four men around the room, two of the males I recognized.

One of them was my best friend Yoongi and the other... Isn't that the hot guy from the flower shop? I must be in his house, since he's in all of the pictures.

Why the hell am I in his house?

READER

Jin crept over to the bedroom door, hoping that Namjoon wasn't there so he could slip out without any awkwardness.

He cracked the door open a bit and of course, luck was never on his side.

On the couch was where the back of Namjoon's muscular outline could be seen from Jin's eyes. Namjoon hadn't spotted him yet.

Jin attempted to tip toe his way to the door but he stepped on the wrong floor board and a long, loud creak was heard from under his foot. Namjoon's head whipped around.

"Oh uh, hi," Jin greeted awkwardly, straightening up as if he wasn't trying to sneak out.

"Hey," Namjoon greeted back, just as awkward. Then broke into a small dimple smile. Cute. "Erm, were you going to leave?"

"I guess, I didn't really want to be a bother to you," Jin mentally face palmed himself. Great, you dumbass, you just made it so awk-

"Oh, don't worry about that. I just want to make sure you're feeling okay," Namjoon admitted, rubbing the back of his neck shyly. "I could get you some pills if you need?"

Jin went red, but nodded. "Yes please."

Namjoon motioned to the older to come over and sit on the couch while he went to the bathroom to grab some pain killers.

Jin shuffled awkwardly over to the couch, his own hand and Namjoon's brushing together slightly as they passed each other in the cramped space. Jin's face went, if possible, even more red.

Jin sat down on the couch, trying to make himself as small as possible. This is so awkward, he thought to himself, burying his face in his hands. Then he felt the couch dip a little and he looked up.

"Here you go," Namjoon said, handing Jin a glass of water and some pills. Jin smiled in thanks.

"So, Jin," Namjoon began. "What happened last night?"

Jin's face burned, but he explained about how he was invited to Jungkook's party then he caught his girlfriend making out with some other guy, resulting in him drinking until he passed out. A tear threatened to escape.

"Sorry," Jin muttered, quickly whiping his tear away with the back of his hand. When he went to put his hand back on his lap, he felt the sensation of warm skin.

Seokjin looked down; Namjoon was caressing the older's hand in his own. Jin's mouth opened slightly.

"I'm sorry that happened," Namjoon said softly, looking Jin straight in the eye while rubbing soothing circles with his thumb on the back of the latter's hand. Jin's cheeks gradually grew pinker.

It was at that moment Namjoon decided he loved making his hyung blush.