Y/N continued to damp a wet towel over the stranger's forehead. It was branded with bruises and cuts. A huge bruise was starting to form under his left eye.He wasn't sure what compelled him to aid a drunken man banging on his door at four in the morning, but went with his gut instinct. Plus, he was kinda cute.
Aside from that, he didn't register the proper repercussions for bringing complete stranger in his home. He wasn't at all scared but more confused.
He was silent while caring for the comatose man, but sighed in exasperation. He looked at the man, scanning his entire body. He was on the living room's longest chair; taking up almost the whole length.
He was dressed in all black. From his jeans to his ripped shirt and hoodie.
Not to mention the battered fake converse that were on his feet. Y/N noticed his breathing was uneven and he'd constantly murmur incoherent things. Y/N purposely chose to ignore it.
He decided to retire for the night, he had work later on in the day anyway.
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▪️4:00am▪ ️(Namjoon x Male!Reader)
Fanfic❝Time has a wonderful way of showing us what's important.❞ Namjoon finds himself in absolute shit at 4:00am and Y/N is the only one that happens to be there. @rochelle