Why isn't he popping out of somewhere? Jin's anxiety was bungee jumping as Namjoon kept approaching him with hungry hyena eyes.
Fuck! Jin cursed under his breath.
"I like you!" Jin said with his eyes screwed tight.
And there goes his self-respect for the waters.
How the hell was that even a reason?
How could he be so dumb?
"Wha...what?" Namjoon asked with a surprised tone.
Jin quickly peeked through one eye and he saw the pink blush over Namjoon's cheeks. It was then that he concluded it was the right moment.
"I didn't want to make it too obvious so I acted all cocky. I like you and I just wanted your number but you asked first for other reasons. I didn't know how to approach-"
"Shh!" Namjoon placed his index finger over the male's lips and bent a little to meet his eyes, "Do you like me for real?" He asked in a serious tone.
Now, what would a sane person do when put in a pressurizing situation?
Beg for mercy and run away.
Well, Jin was born at the wrong time so justifies the wrong connection in his brain and takes the most absurd actions at the most crucial moments.
He grabbed Namjoon's neck with his hand and pulled the male forwards, crashing their lips together.
Namjoon froze at the sudden action with his hands still in the air. Jin was quick to guide Namjoon's hand over his waist that trailed down to squeeze his ass. Jin gasped at the sudden action and molded his lips along with Namjoon's.
Taehyung slid through the back and pricked Namjoon's skin with an injection, he pushed the plunger inwards the medication flowing into Namjoon's blood.
A few seconds and Namjoon was on the floor with his eyes wide open. Jin stood there with a flushed face, disheveled hair, and swollen lips.
"Damn, you were cool!" Taehyung smiled and patted Jin's arm.
"What...did you do to him?" Jin asked still in shock.
"Muscle relaxant. One of the drug groups illegally used in the factory where I used to work. It causes muscle paralysis making the person unable to move." Taehyung explained and squatted down.
"Is it permanent?" Jin asked as he sat down beside Taehyung.
"No! It will last for a few minutes. Now let's make him speak." Taehyung reminded.
"That's why you shouldn't fall for pretty faces. I should have known, Argh!" Namjoon groaned.
"Am I pretty?" Jin asked with a timid smile.
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