I Am For You {Namjin} ✔

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"Yoongi!" Namjoon called.

Yoongi's head jolted up from his desk.

"What?" Yoongi questioned. "I wasn't sleeping."

"I don't care right now," Namjoon said to him. "I needed to ask you something."

"What?"

"Can you get this cum off my tie?" Namjoon whispeared showing Yoongi his tie.

Yoongi started to laugh.

"It's not funny!" Namjoon exclaimed hitting Yoongi in the arm.

"What were you doing in there? Jacking off to porn at work?" Yoongi asked laughing his ass off.

"No, I was fucking Jin, this isn't even mine," Namjoon said to him.

Yoongi stopped laughing and his eyes widened.

"Oh," Yoongi said with a little surprise.

"Can you just take this for me?" Namjoon asked dropping the tie on Yoongi's desk.

"Sure," Yoongi said as he scrunched his nose. "Hey are we still going to Jeju?"

"Yes, if you can give me a song," Namjoon said standing up straight.

"A song for the game?" Yoongi questioned.

"Yes, for the game," Namjoon said. "We need a demo by next month."

"What?! Are they crazy?!"

"Yes, but just go take this somewhere and then go down stairs and work in the studio," Namjoon said.

"Wait but what sort of theme song are you looking for?" Yoongi asked Namjoon as he was walking away.

"Just do anything, I trust you," Namjoon said with a smile and walked back to his office.

He opened his office door to see Jin fast asleep and someone standing there watching him.

"Tae! What the hell?" Namjoon questioned, not trying to wake Jin up.

"Oh, hi Namjoon hyung!" Taehyung said with a huge smile.

"Why are you staring at Jin?"

"I don't know," Taehyung said shrugging as Namjoon made his way to the desk.

"Why are you even here?" Namjoon asked.

"I wanted to ask if me and Kookie could come to Jeju with you guys," Taehyung said, his hands tucked in the pockets of his pants.

"Kookie? The mail boy?" Namjoon questioned with a head tilt.

"Yes, please Namjoon. I'll never ask you for anything again," Taehyung said, now putting his hands together and pleading.

Namjoon let out a sigh.

"Probably, but I've got work to do now so go," Namjoon said, motioning for Taehyung to leave.

Taehyung just smiled and left the office.

Namjoon sighed and went through his emails. He got responses from possible sponsors, some saying yes and most of them saying no.

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Jin didn't wake up till the end of the work day and Namjoon drove him home. Jin made diner while Namjoon was up stairs, stressing over the new game. Jin didn't make anything fancy, but he brought it up to Namjoon's office.

"Thank you Jin," Namjoon said simply, his concentration on the computer screen not breaking for a second.

"What are you doing?" Jin asked, being a little concerned that Namjoon was too stressed.

"I'm working on the game, like usual," Namjoon said, a bit of anger in his voice.

"Namjoon, you're working too hard, you need to take a break," Jin said sadly.

"I can't, go clean something or something," Namjoon said to Jin.

"But, Sunbae-"

"Jin, I'm really busy right now, I can't talk," Namjoon said getting a bit irritated.

Jin just looked down and was about to leave the room. He looked at Namjoon one last time and left.

Jin went down stairs, trying to keep himself from crying, but Namjoon's words hurt him a little. He was just worried about Namjoon is all.

Suddenly Jin heard the doorbell ring. He thought that it might be Jackson again so he went to answer it. When he opened the door his eyes widened. It wasn't Jackson.

"Kidoh?" Jin questioned with a head tilt.

Kidoh just let himself inside and looked around.

"Wow, he's got a nice place here doesn't he?" Kidoh said looking back at Jin.

"Uh yeah, I guess," Jin said to him.

"Alright, are you ready?" Kidoh asked.

"I'm not going," Jin said sadly looking down at the ground.

"What? Not going?" Kidoh questioned, anger in his eyes.

"I really like Namjoon and he's nice to me," Jin said smiling a bit.

"So where is he now?" Kidoh asked.

"Upstairs, doing work," Jin said to him.

"So he's nice, but he's not giving you attention? I see," Kidoh said with a devilish smirk.

"He's just a little busy right now," Jin said sadly.

"Jin, I'm not playing these games. You know how we do this, you stay for awhile until someone else request you, then we leave," Kidoh said. "And you get 30 percent of the income."

"I don't care about the money anymore," Jin said to Kidoh. "I want to stay with Namjoon."

Kidoh let out a sigh, and grabbed Jin's wrist quickly, having a good grip on it. With one swift movement Kidoh pulled out a pocket knife and held it to Jin's neck.

"Too bad, cause you're my bitch you little slut," Kidoh said, pressing the knife a little more into Jin's skin.

Jin just closed his eyes tightly, ready for Kidoh to slit his throat and leave him there to die, but suddenly Kidoh let go.

Jin opened his eyes to see Kidoh on the ground and Namjoon standing in front of him, holding a baseball bat.

"Oh my god, Jin," Namjoon said, dropping the baseball bat and holding Jin tightly in his arms.

"I'm so sorry Namjoon," Jin said as tears started to fall from his face.

"Don't be sorry, it's okay," Namjoon said as he stroked Jin's hair.

Namjoon let go of Jin and wiped the tears off his face.

"Jin your neck, it's bleeding," Namjoon said, his eyes wide.

Jin took his hand and put it on his neck. He looked at it revealing the crimson liquid that was left on his hand.

Namjoon took off his shirt and put it around Jin's neck to stop the bleeding. Jin held it in place.

Namjoon looked down at Kidoh who was conscious again, holding his head and trying to get up.

"Don't fucking touch Jin ever again, do you hear me!" Namjoon yelled at Kidoh who slowly got up.

"Jesus Namjoon," Kidoh groaned. "You're psycho!"

"Get out of my house," Namjoon said in a threatening voice.

Kidoh glared at Namjoon but stormed out of the house anyways.

"I'm so sorry baby, I was just so busy with work an-"

"Don't worry about it, I'll be fine," Jin said to him with a small weak smile.

"Come on, let me clean your cut," Namjoon said as he took Jin to the bathroom.

The only thing Namjoon could think was that he was a terrible master for not protecting his princess.