Jin pov
It was just another day at home, I had recently been ill and was off school for a few days. I don't usually get people knocking on my door so when someone did it was a surprise for me.
I opened it to find a guy standing there, similar age to me, he looked worried in some way.
"Please help me!" He blurted out. He kept looking behind him and down the street, I had a feeling it was serious so I let him in. When he was is better light, I examined him a little, he had dark hair and was taller than me even though he seemed younger. He had a few cuts and bruises on him and he was holding one of his hands behind his back, i reached for his hand and he flinched before letting me see what he was hiding.
As soon as I saw the blood gushing out from his arm I turned and pulled him up the stairs as fast as I could, being careful not to hurt him in the process.
I pulled out a towel and threw it at him and started searching threw the cabinets in my bathroom.
"Apply pressure to the cut, only take it off when I tell you too."
"You don't have to do this-" he started.
"Shut up," he stayed quiet the entire time.
I wrapped his hand in a bandage once the bleeding had stopped and then took him back down stairs.
"You should rest, you lost quite a bit of blood there," I led him into the living room and let him sleep in the couch, i went to go get a blanket but a hand held me back.
"Stay, please. I want to make it up to you for being such a problem."
Without me saying anything, he pulled me down into his chest and I soon melted into his touch. I snuggled into him without realising and he let out a deep chuckle.
I heard his breathing steady out and I knew he was asleep, I did the same soon after.
I woke up the morning after on the couch, there was no-one underneath me so I thought I had imagines it all.
I walked into the kitchen to find the same guy standing there, attempting to cook but by the burning smell I guessed it hadn't gone well.
I went behind him and hugged him a little. He turned himself to look at me gave me a small smile.
"My name is Jin," I softly muttered to him.
"Namjoon," he replied and pulled me in for a hug.
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Sorry for the shit story just felt like posting :] -Niamh
