For Now and Forever; Namjin Fanfiction

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I felt my phone buzzing in my pocket. I took it out and answered the call.

"Where the fuck are you?" 

"Well hello to you too Min Yoongi." I said, rolling my eyes.

"Answer me." He said.

"Away. Now can you leave me alone?"

"Where's away?" 

"Why does it matter?"

"Because I need you right now Namjoon. Jimin's being..."

"Don't say anymore. I'm on my way." I said, hanging up the call before grabbing my coat. 

"Jin?" I called out.

"Yeah?" He called back from another room in the basement.

"I gotta go for now. I'll be back though." I said.

"Stay safe!" He replied. I started out, heading to where I knew Yoongi would be.

"Hyung!" Yoongi ran over to me when he saw me, hiding behind me. Jimin stared at me. 

"Hey Jimin. You messing with Yoongi again?" I asked.

"Namjoon. How nice of you to join us. Can I speak with you?" He asked, smirking.

"What is it?" I asked.

"In private." 

"Yoongi, go back to the house. Breathe, I'll be there soon." I said, "Be safe."

"Okay..." He ran off.

"What do you want?" I asked.

"You know what I want Joon." He said, looking down.

"Well you're not gonna get it like that." I replied, "He's terrified of you. He calls me pretty much every time he sees you."

"Damn... How do I show it? How do I prove myself to him?"

"Well, stop hurting him and saying degrading things to him, to start." I said, "Maybe try a lighter approach. Bring him some flowers. Start treating him right. His favorite flowers are white roses, by the way. Probably apologize and at least attempt to try to fix your relationship again. I'll do what I can." 

"Thank you Namjoon. I'll try." He said, before running off. I jogged back to the house Yoongi and I shared.

"He keeps doing this Joon, I hate it. You know how I feel towards him." Yoongi said, his head in his head. I had my hand resting on his back.

"Yoongi, my boy. I know how you feel. I want you to be happy. I'm trying to help you. Deep breaths. Try to face him on your own next time you see him, okay? If you call, I will come. But try to do this alone." I said. He nodded.

"I gotta go back home. I'll see you later." I said, grabbing a bag of clothing I'd packed and a knife I kept under my pillow. I waved to Yoongi before heading back to Jin's. I let myself in, and was immediately concerned when I didn't see the body guards. I ran down into the basement. I saw no one. I called Jin's cell.

"Who is this." A gruff voice said.

"Where the hell is Jin." I said.

"Ohhh, you're his new play-mate, aren't you. Namjoon, eh? Hah, funny." He chuckled.

"This isn't a laughing matter." I said, pulling up my computer. I got into a software and found the source of the call. 

"Oh I think it's incredibly funny. Too bad Jin won't make it very far." He chuckled more.

"Whatever you say sir. Have a nice day." I hung up the call before pulling up my GPS and heading straight towards the source of the call. While doing so, I alerted the police on the hostage situation.  

"Sir, step back." 

"No way in hell. My room mate is in there." I said.

"Sir, this is not a place for civilians." He said.

"I don't care. I know self defense and I have a knife." I said, forcing my way past police to get into the place.

Immediately I was attacked by a few guards and was forced to fight them off. Once they had let off I ran into the building, fighting off every person until I find the room Jin is in. I run in and immediately I cut through the ropes tying him down. His face is completely bloody and battered. I picked him up bridal style and started running outside. He was dazed out. I hugged him close to my chest, as he squirmed in pain. 

I ran past the police in the area, continued running until I had made it back to the house. I rushed Jin into the basement and laid him down on the bed and started cleaning him up.

"N....Namjoon...?" He opened his eyes slightly.

"Shhh, close your eyes." I hushed up, continuing clean up and bandage his wounds.

"It hurts..." He groaned.

"What hurts?" I asked.

"Everything." He replied.

"Rest a bit. I'll get you some medicine." I said, standing up.

"Don't leave me..." He whined.

"I'm only going right over here." I walked away for a few moments before coming back with some pain reliever. I doubted this was going to do very much to help, but maybe it would do something.

"Here, take this." I put the pill in his mouth and gave him some water to drink. 

"Try to rest now. I'll be right next to you." I said, walking around the bed and lying down next to him. I pulled him into a hug, holding him against my chest.

I felt a very strange feeling. I felt a little nervous, and awkward almost. But at the same time, I felt like I could do anything. I had never felt anything like this before. I have experienced love, and some form of trust. But I shoved that aside with the whole "lol im straight™" argument. I tried to ignore this feeling. I remembered everything that loving and trusting someone has done for me. I took a breath. I closed my eyes, trying to get some rest.

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UAGH SORRY THIS IS ONLY 950 WORDS BUT ITS LITERALLY 1:33 AM AND I WONT SLEEP WITHOUT PUBLISHING THIS

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