100 Days a Slave - NAMJIN

|Chapter Five - Caught Staring|

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JIN'S POV

My alarm was the sound of my phone vibrating.

At half past six in the morning the monster had ordered me to go to his apartment.I threw my phone on my bed and screamed ruffling my hair. I slept early last night, but my day was already ruined.

I quickly got dressed and had two slices of toast for breakfast. To avoid confusion I put a note on the fridge explaining to the three pigs, that I went to Namjoon's and that there were instant noodles in the cupboard. I hope one of them knew how to boil water.

As I grabbed my bag, I had remembered that I had put Namjoon's jacket in the dryer after washing it.

I went to take it out and sort of sniffed it.I was really heart warmed he had defended me.Coming back to my senses, I sprinted out the door and strolled to his apartment.

I knocked on the door and a warm burst of air greeted me as Namjoon opened it, wearing a baggy grey shirt and blue striped boxers.

"You're early" He yawned.

He let me in and I gave him his jacket back."Thanks" I said.

"Cook me breakfast, prick" He ordered and I rolled my eyes to heaven."Jerk"

"What was that slave, I didn't hear you?"He asked as he descended down his spacious hallway.

I sighed in response,plopping my bag on the floor.His house was still clean which relieved me a tiny bit.All he had was instant noodles and eggs, so that's all I cooked. I would cook more if I wasn't so limited.

He walked in as he stretched, wearing a yellow jumper and black ripped jeans."What are you looking at?" He asked taking a sip of water from his bottle.

I looked away and watched him bring his food to his living room."Come" He demanded.

I took my bag and followed him,then do nothing but stare.

"Why are you looking at me?"He asked chewing his food.

"Because there's nothing else to look at"I answered fiddling with my fingers.

"You can sit on the ground"

I mentally slapped myself and ridiculously sat on the ground feeling like a sad puppy listening to his cruel owner. I took out my phone to avoid observing him.There was nothing but silence until he was finished eating."I'll bring you to school" He decided.

All I did was pout.

"I guess you want me to bring you to school" He chuckled.

"I never said that" I snapped, and slightly panicked, I didn't want him to think that way.

"Ouch" He sounded like my response had actually affected him.

During the drive Namjoon had commenced communication with me with the subject of the little History project.Oddly we had both acknowledged that we would do Kim Jong-Un.On arriving, we both swiftly parted ways when going to our lockers.Like it was destiny, I bumped into the three idiots and hugged them tightly."Did you guys eat properly?"

"Yes hyung" They said in unison and all of them smiled brightly. I exhaled in relief and broke into a cold sweat.Jimin was there too, I didn't pay too much attention to him, all I did was just smile and say hi.