Mouth Shut |Namjin|

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Jin woke up and turned to the side, a sudden sharp pain shooting up his spine.

He winced in pain and just then, he realized that Namjoon was in bed next to him.

"Eekkk ayaaahh!!!" He screamed and sure enough, that woke the god of destruction up.

"Son of a bi-" the elders words were cut off as he fell off of the bed and popped his head up, rubbing his eyes.

"Seokjin why are you yelling?!"

"Why are you in my bed?!"

"How do you not remember?!"

"Remember what?!"

Namjoon smirked and slowly crawled back onto the bed, pinning Jin down and hovering over him.

"Would you like me to refresh your memory?"

"ANI!!!"

"Then stop yelling!"

"O-okay.."

"C'mon we have to go to school, get ready, just wear your clothes from yesterday." Namjoon said, rolling his eyes.

"Wear my clothes from yesterday?! That freakin gross!!" Jin crossed his arms.

"Do you want me to get you some clothes then..?"

"Yes."

"Alright then."

Namjoon walked to an empty room in his apartment, from which his ex used to live in.

There's was lots of her clothes still there, and shit, that bitch was so spoiled that she probably didn't even wear one of the things there.

Namjoon smirked to himself as he imagined Jin wearing laced underwear and a oversized shirt..

Right, right, get clothes.

The male went to the dresser and began going through the clothes.

Of course he couldn't just randomly give Jin booty shorts and a crop top so he tried to pick out something less girly.

He pulled out a pink sweater and white ripped jeans, then looked in the bottom of the closet, pulling out some pink converse.

"Perfect."

Namjoon walked back to his room with the clothes and shoes and laid them out on the bed.

"This is all I have, change into this, no excuses, okay." The elder quickly walked to the door.

"Bu-"

Namjoon quickly shut the door.

The outfit: