It was 2 AM, and the men were making their way to the car when something caught Namjoon's eye.
Is that a body passed out in the alley?
"Taehyung, you take these two to the car and get them home."
"Why, hyung, what's wrong?
"Nothing, just go. I'll ca...
"Are you okay, Jin?" Namjoon asked, genuinely concerned as he carefully lifted Seokjin off the ground.
"Y-yeah I am," Jin cursed himself for stuttering. "How did you get out here so fast?"
"I was actually just about to grab a water from the vending machine, but as soon as I opened the door you fell in front of me," Namjoon confessed. Then he turned Jin around to make him look into his eyes.
"You sure you're okay?" The younger asked, his hands still around Jin's waist. His eyes were full of worry for his hyung. Jin turned red.
"I'm fine, don't worry about me Joonie," he reassured.
Now it was Namjoon's turn to turn red.
"Sorry!" Jin quickly apologized, burying his face in his hands. "I didn't mean to call you that, it just sli-"
"It's okay, I liked it. It was cute." Namjoon interrupted, breaking into a small smile. He realized he was still holding the older's waist and quickly dropped his own hands to his sides.
Namjoon inhaled sharply. "Well, should we get going?"
"Yeah..." Jin trailed off. He had just realized what Namjoon was wearing, and he looked hot.
"Earth to Jin," Namjoon hummed, playfully waving his hand in front of Seokjin's stunned face. "Jinnie?"
That snapped Jin back into reality.
"Are you sure you're okay? You seem kinda... Out of it," Namjoon asked for the third time.
"I'm fine, let's go," Jin said quickly, turning on his heel and walking towards the main door that led to the parking lot.
"We'll take my car, if that's okay with you," Jin informed Namjoon, his cheeks still stained pink.
"Yeah, that's fine," Namjoon replied as they approached Jin's car, which was a light pink. Jeez, this guy must really like pink.
Like the beautiful gentlemen Jin was, he opened the door for Namjoon, who silently giggled to himself.
As Seokjin got into the drivers seat, Namjoon couldn't help but ask. "Why is your car pink? You don't have to answer, if you don't want to."
"Oh, it's alright," Jin smiled. "I honestly did it to piss off my dad, he's a massive homophobe. I used to be gay."
Namjoon's chest felt a bit heavy. "So... are you not gay anymore?"
Jin honestly didn't know what he was anymore. He simply shrugged. Namjoon frowned a bit and looked out the window.
Snap out of it, Joon, you're straight, stop feeling bad for yourself, he told himself for the millionth time whenever he was around Jin. Ever since he met Jin at the flower shop, he couldn't help but feel a very strong liking towards him. But he's not gay.
He just wants to be Jin's friend!
Right?
The rest of the car ride was pretty quiet after that conversation, a slight tension lingering in the air.
In what felt like no time, they arrived at a local restaurant that Namjoon often liked to go to when he just needed to think or relax. It was a cute, cozy place, but hardly anyone ever went there. All tension from before got thrown out the window.
"This is one of my favourite places to go!" Namjoon exclaimed. He looked like a happy puppy, and Jin found it adorable.
"I had hoped so, because it's my mom's," Seokjin smiled sweetly at Namjoon, then left the car without saying another word.
This was the outfit Jin was wearing btw I'm just too lazy to describe it
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