100 Days a Slave - NAMJIN

|Chapter Thirty One - Right Here|

UNEDITED LIKE 100x

"I didn't want this to happen." He whispered, crying silently.

"I will wait for you, because I love you. And I know you will make it. Right? You won't leave me again, right?" He breathed in and exhaled.

"I don't understand why it's so hard for me to say goodbye, even though you told me you wouldn't leave. Is hope really the answer?" Jin's tears fell from his eyes to his flushed cheeks.

"How long do I have to wait to see your eyes once again? To hear your voice? Why is it that whenever we have a chance to be together, the world always does something to contradict that?"

"Kim Myungsoo, I'm not ready to leave you yet."

Jin's mouth was open wide in awe. "Taehyung when did you get so talented!"

"Hyung, a-are you crying?" Taehyung muttered.

"I-it was just so beautiful! Tae baby you're gonna become an actor!"

Taehyung's cheeks went crimson. "I hope I get the part."

"I'm sure you will!" Jin encouraged.

The smile on Jin's face soon disappeared, and Taehyung noticed quickly. He observed the elder's gaze on the person sleeping on the hospital bed.

"It's not your fault." Taehyung comforted. "It's that stupid son of a bit-"

Jin covered Taehyung's mouth preventing him from swearing.

"Sorry, it was that evil witch Hyejung's fault." Taehyung crossed his arms and pouted.

Flashback

"NAMJOON, YOU'RE BLEEDING!" Jackson alarmed standing up from the ground.

It was he who pushed Namjoon down to avoid someone getting shot. Unfortunately someone did get shot.

"That's not my blood." Namjoon worried in a shaky voice, looking at the blood that was all over his chest.

"Oh shit." Jackson swore before fainting, luckily Jimin had managed to catch him. He was unconscious from such shock. Jackson indeed was a great bodyguard.

"JACKSON!" Jin panicked.

Hyesang dropped the gun, froze to the spot and hugged herself, immediately Hoseok had a tight grip on her making sure she wouldn't run away.

"I didn't mean to..." She feared.

"Well surprise mother fucker, you did stupid shit and now the damage is already done. Intentional or not. You fucked up and now we have to deal with your shit and our friend is now injured. So fuck you Woo Hyejung." Yoongi growled, clawing his nails into her arms.

"OW! IT HURTS!" She screamed. "AND IT'S HYESANG!"

"See? My nails are digging into your skin, intentional or not it's still hurting you, see what I mean? Damage is being done you dipshit."

While Taehyung and Jungkook were handling to call for help, Jin, Namjoon and Jimin were giving aid to Jackson.

"Belt, palli!" Jin commanded and Jimin handed his belt.

"His arm got shot, thank God it was nothing else." Namjoon reliefed as Jin wrapped the belt around Jackson's arm, and to their luck sirens were head in the distance.

Jin stared horrifyingly at his now bloody hands. It wasn't that blood was on his hands, it was that his friend's blood was on his hands.

Namjoon felt guilty, but that wasn't what he was going to focus on, what the main thing was making sure that Jackson would survive.

End of flashback

JIN'S POV

"His muscles were the only things damaged, however they are still torn, completely shredded. Thankfully none of his bones were shattered. He may be in for physical therapy in the near future. Right now, he needs to rest." The doctor informed.

A heavy weight was lifted off  my chest and I'm pretty sure Namjoon's too.

"Thank God." Namjoon sighed. "I thought he was gonna be amputated."

"In this case, no." The doctor smiled, bowed his head then left.

I nuzzled my head into Namjoon's neck, his chin resting on top of me.

It's his touch I've been longing for.

"He's a good bodyguard." I awkwardly chuckled and Namjoon absentmindedly let our fingers intertwine.

"Yah." A voice interrupted. It was Jimin.

"You guys must be tired, we'll look after Jackson." Taemin offered, and Namjoon and I didn't hesitate to take it.

In the car, I had one hand on the wheel and one hand holding Namjoon's.

It was the most perfect thing I could ever experience.

We did a little bit of walking, giggling and - kissing, slolwy making our way to my balcony.

"It's so amazing here." Namjoon gasped looking up at stars with a red tint to his cheeks.

This man. He was mine.

"I love you, Kim Namjoon."

He tensed up, fixed his gazed onto me. "I love you too."

I cradled his face pressed my lips onto his into a kiss, and he responded to me quickly.

I didn't have to feel guilty at all.

My worries seemed to have vanised and we were too hypnotized by each other.

Gradually I unbuttoned his shirt and we pulled away, gasping for more breaths.

"Namjoon, I need you."

"I need you too."

That night, we were together alone. with delicate skin, touching against mine.

And it was beautiful.

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AJJAHAAB

Ya'll thought I was gonna make you suffer.
I'm not mean :(

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