Just Friends / Namjin

8.

3rd person POV

Jin woke up in what seemed like a hospital room. It was painted a light creme color with very little decorations. There was no windows so it made everything look more dull. The only thing that stood out from the whole room was the red rose that was laying on the small round coffee table besides him. Everything else was still and silent making the atmosphere very unsettling.

Jin looked around the room feeling bored already and travled his gaze back to the red rose. Jin stared at the it finding that there was something about the rose that caught Jin's attention. There was this negative vibe he was feeling but he just couldn't get his eyes off it. He then noticed he was leaning in to pick up the rose almost having it in his touch but Namjoon burst into the room shaking.

"Jin don't touch it!"

It was too late as Jin pricked his finger on a thorn. Blood was oozing out of his pricked finger but instead of it being red it was black. He jumped back hitting his back on the wall as the once red rose turned black too.

"Namjoon? Namjoon!" Jin called loudly as the room was starting to fade into darkness. As soon as he got off the bed to rush over to him everything was pitch black.

Again everything was still and silent but only for a moment. Jin couldn't see anything but he could hear loud echoing voices screaming at him. They kept repeating over and over never once stopping.

"You don't have anyone! You're alone!"

"No one wants you!"

"Nobody loves you! Leave! Leave!"

Jin knelt down and sobbed violently feeling as if he was trapped with no where to go. Jin knew he shouldn't listen to these voices but he just couldn't help it. They broke him down and were stomping all over him as if he were a rug. Jin couldn't seem to do anything almost as if he were slave to these words. Jin was about to give in to them when he faintly heard his name being called. Jin payed close attention to it and heard it again but this time it was a bit louder.

It was Namjoon's voice.

Jin shouted out his name as he could hear his voice more clearer now. Namjoon overpowered the screaming voices and everything went silent again.

Jin thought he was left alone when Namjoon whispered Jin's name again. Just by him calling his name was comforting to Jin. It felt like his voice was hugging him; protecting him from harm. That's when Jin woke up.

Namjoon's POV

I decided to take Jin back home to my place since he had fallen asleep in my arms at the acarde. My mom was pleased with this idea going about using condoms and which flavor of lube I should use making me question if I should introduce this side of my mom to Jin. Then her motherly instincts kicked in saying we'll take him to the doctor first thing in the morning.

I placed him in my bed as I searched through my drawers for a t-shirt he could wear. He looked cute with the current t-shirt he had on but he looks even cuter with the ones that belong to me. I knew he wouldn't mind since I always tend to do this whenever he slept over.

I quickly removed his shirt and slid on the new one not before admiring his slightly toned body a bit. I then removed my clothes leaving my boxers on of course and went to go turn off the light.

I joined Jin on the bed bringing him close to me and cuddling him. Even though it might be weird but I couldn't help but stare at him as he slept. He just looks so cute. I must protect him at all cost. I kissed his temple and was about to go to sleep when he started making whimpering noises. My sleeping state immediately disappeared as I grew worried. Is he having a bad dream?