Treasure on street

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Namjoon's POV
I am sitting on couch and watch news when Monie comes to with whining. I groan and get up. I just dressed coat over my pyjama and put on sneakers. Seokjin is creating recipe for his new upcoming cookbook so I don't dare to ask him if he could take Monie outside. I am walking and Monie is running in front of me. Suddenly she took sharp turn to left. I am calling her, but she is faster and for the first time she doesn't listen and ran. She disappears in dark alley and I hesitate. It is scary and no one is around, what could happen to me? In the best option I will be only robbed.

"Monie, be a good girl and come back."

I silently call her but now I can't even see her white fur. Fuck, I can't leave her here so I stepped in the dark alley. Suddenly I see her sniffling around some old rag and when I came closer I see that it is ragged tent. Probably with some angry man inside. Probably with some angry man with knife. I nervously gulp.

"Monie come."

She is standing on spot and watch me like she is asking me to do something. Before I can drag her away someone in the tent whimper. It sounds like wounded kitten. I slowly come closer and see tiny body curled into ball.

"Hey? Are you okay?"

The ball moved and it is small boy.

"Daddy?"

This catch me off guards and I only gasped. Moreover he is stinking terribly.

"I am not your daddy."

The boy starts to silently cry.

"No no! Don't cry. What about I will help you to find him?"

The boy looked at me with eyes shinning with tears. He reached his tiny dirty hand to me and I hesitantly take his hand in mine. He doesn't let go of my hand whole way to the police station. The boy is obviously sick and walks terribly slowly so it took us forever to get there.

"Officer I found abandoned child in alley."

I show him the boy and he scoffed.

"Why are you dragging homeless here? Take him to shelter."

"No sir because he has family. You only need to help him find his daddy?"

"Daddy?"

The officer smirked but another man stepped into the office. He is obviously more important because he is wearing suit. I greeted him and told him about the boy. The man is detective Park and he kneeled down in front of the boy. He frowned and told us to go in his office with him. We sit down and the boy is crushing my hand. Detective Park showed us big book with many photos.

"Yesterday homeless man was murdered and in his pocket we found photo of some small boy. The boy from photo looks like this one. Mister Min was his father."

He pointed at the boy.

"But how did it happen?"

"This is common. They fight because of the money and sometimes it ends like this."

I swallow the lump in my throat. I gave him the money, I caused that his father was killed. I was only trying to help him! The boy is crying and I am on edge of tears too. We are sitting at hallway and wait for people from child service. When they got here and after the police find out in register that the boy is 18, they said that they cant take him because he is too old and left. At least I know his name, the boy is Min Yoongi. I bought him hot chocolate from vending machine. He is crying and sobbing so I put the cup on table and pat his shoulder. He is wearing old ragged hoodie and under the clothes he is so thin and fragile.

"Kim fucking Namjoon where were you!? I was worried!"

Seokjin is here and when he spotted the boy next to me he shut up immediately.

"Who is this little boy?"

Seokjin is looking at him and then back at me. I told him how I found the boy in alley and about his dead father.

"Why is he smelling so bad?"

Seokjin helped him to stand up and they go to the bathroom.

Seokjin's POV

Namjoon is still outside and it has been three hours already. Where the fuck he can be? What if something happened to him? My mind is drawing the worst things and I cant take it anymore. I opened the app to find his phone and see that he is in police station. Police station?! I quickly drove there and stormed inside. I spot Namjoon and some small boy who is sitting next to him. He told me story about how Monie ran away and found tent with the sick boy inside. I kneeled down in front of the crying boy.

"Hello."

He stinks terribly so I take him in the restrooms. I don't want to be rude but he seems like he has some mental disability.

"Yoongi is it okay if I wash your hands?"

He looked at me like he doesn't understand me. I gently take his small hands and wash the layers of dirt. I see that his pants are wet and I know why he smells so much. I take of his pants and see cloth diaper around his waist.

"I will clean you just wait a minute."

I texted Namjoon to go and buy diapers. I take handful of paper towels and try to clean the mess caked on his bum. It is hard and stinking, but I see the huge rash on the poor boy and can't leave him like this. Namjoon opened the door just for small gap and hand me the package. I put it on Yoongi and throwed out his dirty pants. I take of my hoodie and tied it around his waist. Now I see that he is barefoot, so I carry him outside bridal style. I look at Jin and do the best puppy eyes I can on him. Even Monie is whining like she wants to take Yoongi with us too.

"No Seokjin, I know what you want but no."

But I will fight for this poor kitten.

"Joon just look at him. Can you imagine someone as him in some ... I don't have clue where will they put him."

He shook his head but I see that he is little bit hesitant.

"Please Joon just for few nights. Just until we find good home for him."

I see that I broke my Namjoonie determination and he is defeated. Yes! This small kitten is going home with us.