Don't Tell: NamJin ✅

Just Right

-Jin's POV-

My eyes opened slowly. I couldn't feel anything and I felt numb. I opened my eyes fully and looked up at the white ceiling. I heard a slow repetitive beeping noise. I turned my head a bit to see a screen with lines moving on it. I also saw a plastic bag hanging on a hook that had red liquid in it, with a tube that lead to my fore arm. I turned my head the other way and saw my arm was wrapped in bandages. Then I saw him.

Namjoon

He was passed out in a chair text to me. He looked so cute sleeping like that. I kept staring at him. His elbow was on the arm rest while his hand held his head. Namjoon's arm slipped suddenly and he woke up.
"What? Where am I?" He asked confused then saw that I was awake.
"Jin..." he said. I liked the short version of my full name he used. "I thought I'd lose you," he said.
I only stared at him. I couldn't talk. I felt like if I did I would ruin everything with just one word.
"What happened?" Namjoon asked me. I suddenly remebered what happened.
"I-I..." I tried to say. "I thought.....you left me," I told him.
Namjoon looked so worried. He took my hand with my bandaged arm in his.
"I'd never leave you," Namjoon told me. I stared into his eyes while he stared into mine. He started to lean in towards my face. 'Is he going to kiss me?!' I thought to myself. My cheeks got hot and the beeping of the machine got faster. I closed my eyes ready for Namjoon's love. The door opened. Namjoon immediately backed away and let go of my hand. 'NO!' I thought. I looked over to the door. It was Yoongi. I haven't seen him since high school, but he still looked the same.
"Seokjin! I'm so glad your okay," Yoongi said to me with relief. I looked at him with confussion.
"H-H-How did you-" I began to ask before being interrupted by Namjoon.
"I met Yoongi a year ago and we became friends. I brought him over to visit you but then we found you like-" Namjoon stopped. He looked troubled. "What even happened?" Namjoon asked me.
"I tripped and broke a class, then it cut my arm," I lied to Namjoon. I really did it on purpose. Namjoon sighed.
"Well, I can take you home now. The doctor said when you wake up you could leave," Namjoon said. I nodded at him and smiled.

------------back at home-------------
-Jin's POV-

I walked into Namjoon's house still feeling a little drugged. I was surprised. It looked like nothing had happened. I sat down on the couch. Yoongi had gone home saying he had 'business' to take care of. Namjoon and I had no idea what that meant, but we didn't want to know. Namjoon sat down next to me. I leaned my head on his shoulder. I felt tired and wanted to sleep. I closed my eyes and we sat in silence.
"Jin," Namjoon whispered.
"What?" I asked sleepily, with eyes still closed.
"Do you love me?" He asked. Not thinking about what Namjoon said I immediately answered,
"Yes."
"I love you too," Namjoon said. He put his arm around me. I lifted my head off his shoulder and looked him in the eyes. He placed a hand on the side of my face and placed his lips on mine. I shut my eyes as I felt Namjoon's passionate kiss. I had never been kissed like this before. I felt his tongue enter my mouth. I put my hands behind his head and pushed him in closer. He left my lips and moved down to my neck. His mouth felt warm on my skin. I let out a small moan. He stopped and backed away from me.
"Is-Is this too much for you?" Namjoon asked me. I stared into his eyes. His face turning red. I shook my head. I grabbed his shirt and pulled him close to me. I whispered in his ear,
"It's just right."