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(namjin pic ft mingyu. that's all.)

Long after the guys were gone, and Jin was asked to work while his dad took a break, Namjoon remained.

"Hey kid." said Jin's father sitting in front of Namjoon.

"Thank you, again. For what you did back there. Jin had a rough time before we moved here, I was hoping he found friends like you."

Namjoon just nodded and smiled at his coffee.

"Is he bothering you with his stories?" Jin walked up to them and sat besides Namjoon.

"No no, I'll leave you two now. Thanks for covering son." he said flicking Jin's forehead.

Jin kept looking at his dad laughing and exchanging funny faces. He was too distracted to notice how extremely close he was sitting to Namjoon.
Namjoon on the other hand was internally flustered, looking at Jin with wide eyes.

Holy shit he's close. He panicked to himself.

Jin turned to him still laughing and Namjoon quickly looked away. Jin immediately flushed.
He got up and sat in front of him, where his father sat before.

"So.."

"So." responded Namjoon

"What do you always write about?"

Namjoon didn't say anything and just handed him his notebook. Hesitantly, Jin took it and scanned each page carefully. He stopped at one particular page, taking in everything that was written in it.
Namjoon didn't lose time in taking the notebook back, trying to hide the fact that he didn't want Jin to read that much of it.

"Thank you, Jin, for having us. And thank your dad for the free drinks. See you tomorrow." he said smiling and leaving Jin at the table without saying anything.

See you Joon.. he said to himself realizing he was already crossing the road.

"Jin, come help me here a sec!"

"Coming." Jin said without being able to take his eyes off the taller yet younger male.