Namjin: Good job Joon! He's still walking

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Summary: Jin stays over at Namjoon's and Hoseok is starting to get a little jealous that everyone is getting together.
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Jin's P.O.V.
I was a little annoyed at Hoseok for taking so long in the bathroom doing god knows what. We were looking for him for about 15 minutes and then had to wait for him for 15 more. I don't want him to feel bad... just hurry the fuck up when everyone's tired and ready to go home, or at least tell us where you're going. I think I was mostly annoyed because it put me in a bit of a panic when we couldn't find him at first and he wasn't answering his phone.

All my thoughts were silenced when Namjoon put his arm around me. I blushed immediately; I loved being in his arms. Tae and Kook were giggling about something together and Hobi was walking behind us four quietly, probably feeling bad that he made us wait. Namjoon and I were pretty silent as I was content to be walking beside him with his arm wrapped around me, making me feel safe, like nothing in the whole world could harm me at that moment. I never wanted that walk to end.

We got to the dorms after awhile and I was sad to part with Namjoon. "Namjoon, can Tae Tae come over to play video games with me?" Jungkook asked sweetly. "Sure Kookie!" Namjoon answered, smiling, showing his dimples. I love his dimples. Namjoon's hand was still on my shoulder and I wanted it to stay there forever. "I'll walk you to your dorm, hyung," Namjoon said, still smiling. I smiled back at him. Jungkook and Tae walked to Kook and Namjoon's dorm as Hobi left to go to he, Tae, and Jimin's dorm. "Bye hyung!" Tae said and Jungkook waved as they continued to walk away. Hobi turned around and waved to us as well, then continued to his dorm. I smiled and waved to the three. Namjoon walked me to the elevator as we got in. My destination was on the top floor. I rested my head on Joon's shoulder. I didn't want him to leave. I just wanted to stay like this.

The elevator dinged and we were at my room. He took his arm off of me and held my hand as he pulled me out of the elevator. I grabbed my room card out as he put his arm against the door frame, leaning on it, staring down at me. I got it out, but I didn't want him to leave yet. "Want to say hi to Yoongi?" I asked. He smiled and chuckled, "Sure". Those goddamn dimples... they were too cute! I opened the door, but no one was in the living room or kitchen. We walked further in the room. I knocked on the bedroom door. "Yoongi?" I asked as I opened it slowly. Namjoon and I peeked in. Yoongi's arm was around Jimin and Jimin's head was on Yoongi's chest. They were sound asleep, looking peaceful. "Aw!" I said and my heart melted instantly. Namjoon smiled widely. "How about you crash at my place and we let them be?" he said in his deep mesmerizing voice. I looked up, nodded, and blushed right in front of him. I took his hand again, this time interlocking fingers.

We walked to Namjoon's dorm and saw Tae and Kook on the couch with a headsets on while playing some type of video game. It was getting late. I started to walk over to the couch to set up before I went to bed. "Hyung, I'm not letting you sleep on the couch! Plus, I don't want these two keeping you up. Come in my room. My bed's big enough." He smiled again and reached out his hand. I think I'm in love. I grinned back and let him take my hand as he led me to his room. His dorm was probably the biggest, because he and Jungkook had separate rooms. It never bothered anyone; that's just how it worked out.

It was pretty neat except for his desk which was a little cluttered with papers and recording equipment. His bed was made and it smelled like him. He patted his bed, gesturing for me to sit down, so I did. "Here, hyung, pick out a movie or show you want to watch," he said as he handed me his laptop. I started looking for things to watch. "I'm going to go get changed. I lend you something to get done." He said as he walked away to his bathroom. I found something funny for us to watch and he came back in with a white tank top and black boxers. I gulped as I tried not to stare at him. He went over to his drawers and pulled out a pair of boxers and a shirt for me. He tossed them to the bed and I got up to get changed. I got dressed in a light pink T-shirt he gave me and a pair of his white underwear. It might be weird to any other people but we've all shared stuff like this before, but this time seemed different.

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