I Am For You {Namjin} ✔

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Namjoon woke up the next morning at 7am. He sat up and scratched his head. 

'Is that, bacon?' Namjoon questioned. 

He got out of bed and went down to the kitchen. He saw Jin there, making breakfast. On the counter there laid, a pile of pancakes, a plate of eggs, and some sausage. Jin turned around to look at Namjoon. 

"Oh, Sunbae, I didn't hear you," Jin said getting a little scared, by Namjoon's presence. He turned back to the stove where he was cooking bacon.

"What's all this?" Namjoon asked, sitting on a stool at the counter full of food. 

"Well, I'm your servant right, I should cook for you," Jin said with a small smile. 

Namjoon smiled a bit and took a sausage. 

"Why so much food though?" Namjoon asked as he ate the sausage. Jin put the bacon on a plate and turned off the stove. He put the plate on the counter where Namjoon was sitting. 

"Because you need to eat," Jin told him. Namjoon smiled a bit showing off his dimples to Jin. 

Jin's face tinted red. He looked down on the ground before turning to grab two plates. He gave one to Namjoon and placed one in front of himself. Then he got two cups, again giving one to Namjoon and himself. 

"What do you want to drink?" Jin asked, making his way to the fridge. 

"Um, whatever you're having," Namjoon answered with a smirk. 

'But I'm having your cum,' Jin thought. 'Wait! WHAT? WHY DID I THINK THAT???'

"Uh....okay," Jin said getting a little flustered by his own thoughts. He reached for some orange juice and went back to the counter. He poured orange juice into Namjoon's cup first before his own. He glance up at Namjoon who was smirking. 

'Why is he looking at me like that? I hope he doesn't attack me,' Jin thought. 'But I might like it.' 

"Why's your face so red?" Namjoon suddenly asked. Jin almost chocked on air when he realized Namjoon noticed he was blushing. 

"Allergies," Jin said, trying to cover up the truth. Namjoon just let out a small chuckle.

-

"You missed a crazy night Namjoon," Yoongi said as they stood in the elevator together. 

"Oh yeah?" Namjoon asked raising his eyebrow. 

"Yeah, we ended up going to karaoke after, and Hoseok man," Yoongi chuckled a bit as he remembered. "Can not sing for shit." Namjoon laughed a little at Yoongi's remark. 

They got to their floor and Namjoon made his way to his private office. He sat down at his desk and sighed. He could not get over Jin. He kept thinking about how he was obviously blushing over him. 

Soon enough he heard a beep from his phone. He clicked a button on the phone. 

"Yes?" Namjoon answered. 

"You have a Kim Seokjin on line one, he says it's urgent," a women said over the phone. Namjoon smiled happily. 

"Put him through," Namjoon said and picked up the phone. 

"Namjoon speaking, did you miss me already?" Namjoon asked smirking. 

"N-N-No," Jin stuttered a bit.

"Then why'd you call?" Namjoon said, knowing he got Jin flustered again. 

"Cause some guy just came into your house and sat down on the couch, now he's watching tv." 

Namjoon made a confused look. 

"Put him on the phone," Namjoon said.

"Hello, what's going on?"

Namjoon let out a sigh of relief when he knew who it was.

"Jackson, why are you in my house, you scared Jin," Namjoon scolded. 

"Who, this cutie? He's fine," Jackson said over the phone. "And I'm here cause I got tired of my own place." 

"Jackson leave, and don't you dare fucking touch Jin," Namjoon said sternly. 

"Oh, you guys fucking?"

"Jackson, I swear to god I will beat your ass if you d-"

"Okay, okay, okay I'm leaving, Jesus," Jackson cut Namjoon off.

"Okay, give the phone back to Jin."

"Yeah?" Namjoon heard Jin's shaky voice over the phone.

"I told him to leave okay, it's just my friend Jackson," Namjoon told Jin.

"Okay, do you need me to do anything specific for you before you get home?"

"Just, clean up a bit, I'll be home around 6."

"Okay, I'll make dinner."

"Okay, bye now."

"Bye."

Namjoon hung up the phone and smiled. He could tell Jin was happy to make him dinner. He didn't know why, but he knew he wanted Jin. 

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"Okay, I'll be going now," Jackson said to Jin as he left. 

Jin just waved to Jackson. Jin sighed when he was finally alone and started to clean the house. He started with the kitchen, then the living room, then the game room, then the 3 bathrooms, then a few more rooms, and finally he got to Namjoon's rom. It had been about 4 hours or so, and he was a little tired. 

He slowly opened Namjoon's room. It had some dirty clothes and trash in it, but other than that, the room was clean. 

He started to clean up the room and put the clothes in a basket to be washed. Then something on the bed caught his attention. It was a plush of a short man with a mustache, brown hair, green overalls and a green hat with the letter 'O' on it. 

"Oiram!" Jin exclaimed and grabbed the plush. He hugged it tightly. Oiram was the main character of a popular video game that was from Odnetnin. He loved the game and the character. "Oh and Igiul!" Jin said and grabbed the other character. This character wore red and was taller with an 'I' on his hat. 

Jin forgot about his work an laid on Namjoon's bed holding the plushies happily. Before he knew it, he had fallen asleep. 

-

"Jin, I'm home," Namjoon called as he walked through the door. "Jin?" Namjoon called again. 

He went to the kitchen, and saw no Jin or dinner. He sighed and made his way upstairs. He saw his door open and peaked his head in. 

There laid Jin, asleep on Namjoon's bed, holding the Oiram and Igiul plushes. Namjoon smiled a bit at the sleeping Jin. He looked so cute. He went over to Jin and shook his shoulder. 

Jin squirmed a bit before opening his eyes.

"Good morning sweetie," Namjoon said with a smile. Jin's eyes widened as his face became red. He sat up and threw the plushes to the side. 

"I'm so sorry Sunbae, I'll start dinner now," Jin said as he got up and bowed to Namjoon then rushed out to the kitchen. 

Namjoon laughed a bit at how cute Jin was. 

'He must really like my game,' Namjoon thought as he went down to watch Jin make dinner and get him flustered again.