Where You Headed? ~Namjin Story~

Chapter 1

Jin's p.o.v

I woke up early to maybe try and get away with it today. It being being beaten. I checked my phone and checked my timetable. I had work at 8am and right now it was 6:30am. I got dressed and wandered in my room. What could i do? I had a while before i had to go. I packed my work clothes in a bag, i will get changed into my uniform there. Maybe i could go early. I checked the time and now it was 6:45am. I then got a message and checked my phone.

1 New message from Hoseok

Sorry Jin i can't drive you to work today :( 

I frowned and decided to go. 3 miles walk it is then. I walked down the stairs and put my hand on the door handle. I went to push it down to open the door but my dad stopped, slamming the door shut. He looked me up and down to try and find something to shout at me about. A lump in my throat appeared when he saw my pink hoodie. He scoffed and started shouting. As soon as he started i flinched.

"PINK?!" He started. "YOU'RE WEARING FUCKING PINK? ARE YOU TRYING TO BE A GIRL?!" At this point i was in a ball in a corner, flinching whenever his hand moved. "JUST BECAUSE YOUR MOTHER IS GONE DOESN'T MEAN YOU CAN BE HER! I WANTED A MAN. IF IT WASN'T FOR HER LAST WISH YOU WOULD BE GONE BY NOW!" His face screwed up and i hid my face in my knees. He grabbed the front part of my hoodie and i clamped my eyes shut, looking away from him.

Namjoon's p.o.v

Today was a nice day to go shopping. I got out my car and walked down the road. It was quiet today...well it was until i head a loud screech and whimper and a man shouting 'get out!' I turned my head and saw a boy stumbling out of a door. He was holding his cheek and near his eye. He looked really cute in some blue jeans and a pink hoodie... at least he would be looking good if he didn't have tears streaming down his face. I heard him coming my way and i froze. I could hear him sobbing quietly. His tears fell to the floor and he was looking down. He walked past me but bumped into me, i turned to say something like 'excuse you' or something but i couldn't. 

He turned for a second and whispered a quiet

"I'm so sorry..." When he said this i saw his eye. It was bruising and his cheek was red. His nose was also bleeding and i realised he was limping. What happened in there? I looked back at the house where this started and got a little curious. I looked in the window and saw a man stomping around smashing things up. Did he... hit his son?

3rd person

Jin walked 3 miles to get to work. He didn't bother to wipe his tears as they had dried while he was walking. Namjoon was not far behind him, driving in his car to see where the poor boy was headed. Jin cried again just thinking of what his dad does to him every day.

Namjoon caught up and drove beside Jin. Jin saw this but decided to ignore it for a while. He stopped and so did the car.

"WHAT IS IT?" He shouted, taking his hands away from his face. Namjoon's eyes widened when he saw the others red and bloody face. He leaned over and open the other door, pushing it open further.

"Get in..." Was all he said. Jin looked scared now.

"N-no i don't know you." Namjoon rolled his eyes.

"Where are you headed princess?" Jin blushed at the name.

"A cafe... I work there. Its called Coffee cakes..." Namjoon nodded.

"I know where that is. Come on, get in. It's another 2 miles." Jin bit his bottom lip but then nodded.

"Okay..." He said getting into the car. Namjoon got out of the car and came back in with a first aid kit.

"I-i don't know how to use this but...i guess it'll come in use for you..." Jin nodded slowly and took a deep breath, opening the box. Namjoon kept driving but had little peeps at the other boy to see what he was doing. They arrived at the cafe and Jin said a small thank you before hopping out of the car, putting his head down and rushing inside. Namjoon shrugged. Why not? He could do with a coffee right now. He entered the shop and heard the boy from before.

"Jin! What happened to your face?!"

"No, Jungkook don't touch it i'm fine can you just... cover it up please?" 

Namjoon smiled to himself and sat at a table. Jin. The name rolled so softly off his tongue. A boy walked up to him with a notepad.

"Hi, i'm Hoseok but you can call me J--Hope because i'm your hope. Can i take your order?" Namjoon's eyebrows furrowed. He's his hope? What drugs is he on? (I'm sorry hobie ily rly XD)

"No..." Was all Namjoon said. "I want... Jin to take my order." Hoseok shouted Jin and walked away mumbling to himself.

"But i'm your hope." He pouted walking away.

Jin came out a minute later with black trousers and a white buttoned up shirt on with an apron around his waist, starting from his waist and ending at his thigh. He smiled at people as he walked past as if nothing had happened before. How could he do that? He looked down at his notepad and walked to Namjoon.

"Can i take your order plea-" He stopped when he saw the other man from before. Namjoon spoke.

"Can i get a regular latte with 2 sugars?" Jin nodded. He turned and walked away. Namjoon grabbed his arm.

"Sorry but can i-" He got cut off by Jin who screamed, falling to his knees and dropping his tray and notepad which was holding a cup which then smashed onto the floor. Namjoon stood up to help Jin but someone else took him away.

"Sir, i think it's better for you to go..." Namjoon looked down at Jin who's concealer was running from his tears and who's purple bruise was starting to show around his eye. Namjoon nodded and got into his car, driving home.

He entered his house and put his coat on the hook.

"JASON!" He called. He didn't know why but he felt angry. His so called 'servant' rushed up to him and bowed. 

"Yes sir?" 

"Spare room. Clean it, decorate it, furnish it and make it comfortable. I've got a feeling someone might come over soon."

Jason nodded and dashed off.

"SASHA!" Namjoon called again. This time a girl came running and bowed. "Make dinner please..." Yes he was rich but he still had manners. When he had ate and looked at the new room he stood in front of his maids and cooks. He then bowed himself.

"Thank you all for your work today. You've worked hard." He then stood up again and watched his workers go home, ready to return in the morning.

Namjoon brushed his teeth and combed his hair. He snuggled into bed and called his dad.

"Appa. How are you doing?" He asked.

"I'm fine son, business is going good. I'll give you more money tomorrow. It won't be as much as usual however. I'll only be able to give you 3 million. It'll have to last to this week then i'll give you your regular amount okay son?"

"Yes dad... Night. Tell mum i said hello and goodnight."

"I will... night son."

"Bye." Namjoon ended the call. He had done everything he had to do today but could not sleep. Did he forget something? No. Did eat? Yes. He was making excuses for himself but the truth was that he couldn't keep his mind off the brown haired boy named Jin who he had saw today...

Sophie's Note

Welcome to the story! If you haven't noticed by now Jin comes from a so called 'normal' background with some problems. Namjoon however is rich. This chapter is basically me clarifying that and making them meet for the first time.

What did you think of this chapter? Leave a comment.

I get to say this for the first time in another book so i will.

As always, don't be a ghost reader.

Ahhh i missed saying that.

Annyeong!

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