11:11 | namjin ✔️

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GUYS HERE IT IS AHHH >< also, pulled a mf all nighter bij im proud

btw some visitors r @my house and this guy idk introduced himself and my mom told me to do "bless" which is like a respectful thing u do when u see ur elders so i did that but instead he fcking shook my hand i was like "uhh ok then" hella awkward so i went back to my room right after

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"Jin hyuuuung!" the blonde-haired boy hears a deep voice call from afar.
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Jin 💖:
namjoon are you yelling my name and waving ur hands in the air

namjoonie:
yea come closer

Jin 💖:
k

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"BITCH IT'S YOU!" Jin runs toward Namjoon who is gasping for his breath.

"Hi hy-" Namjoon starts, but stops mid-sentence to admire Jin's beauty.

"Uh? Continue?" Jin requested, dumbfounded.

"It's just that you look good in blonde," Namjoon compliments.

"Aw, thanks boo," the man aims a flying kiss at Namjoon.

Namjoon sees the slight pink tint in his cheeks but chooses to ignore it.

"Hyung, just call me Joon. It makes the atmosphere less..." he explained.

"-awkward?" Jin completes the sentence for him.

"Yeah. Just call me Joon or Joonie," Namjoon answers. "By the way, you like my blue hair? I dyed it pink couple of days ago but I wanted to dye it pink with you someday."

"JOONIE YOU OWE ME MCDONALDS LET'S GO THERE!" Jin points at the Mcdonalds a couple of hundred feet away.

"Ok, let's go, like a friendly date," Namjoon confirms the location and puts his hand out for the blonde to take.

Jin questioningly glances at Namjoon, slowly taking his hand. When his hand is nearing the younger's, Namjoon swiftly takes the boy's hand and interwines it with his.

"Okay, wait. I don't think I can do this knowing you told me via message you watch hentai," Jin randomly admits.

"Hyung, that was a joke-" Namjoon's voice trembles a little, like he's trying to cover up a lie. Jin just believes it so he can get it off his mind.

"Y'know," Jin continues. "Let's go eat Mcdonald's." He then swings their interlocked hands in the air and starts walking toward the fast food place, Namjoon trailing behind.

In admiration, Namjoon looks down at the interwined hands. Once he looks hard enough, he sees scars appearing that was once concealed by the sleeve that's lifting to reveal them as Jin jumps in pure excitement for his food.

"Jin."

"Yes?"

"What are these?" Namjoon catches Jin off gaurd and lifts his sleeve. "Did you do this?" He softly asks.

"N-No, I didn't-" Jin tries to deny, pulling his hand away from Namjoon's grasp and forcing the sleeves down. He trembles in fear from how easily Namjoon can read his emotions.

"Don't lie, Jinnie," the blue-haired boy tries to comfort Jin. "It's okay. Everything will get better. Trust me." There's just a sense of security and calmness in his voice that makes Jin relax almost right away.

Jin is blankly staring at the ground, too ashamed to say anything. Following after, a few tears stream down his cheeks. "Do I even deserve him?" He ponders to himself.

"You won't leave me, right?" Jin finally has the courage to look and speak up. "Like my dad?"

"No, I won't. That bastard treated you well but left. I'll treat you better and will stay. That's what friends do," Namjoon confirms he's commited to being friends. Best friends, at that. Friends with benefits? Maybe someday.

"Thank you for being there for me," Jin gratefully mentions.

"Don't sweat it. Now let's get us some Mcdonald's," Namjoon says.

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"I'd like 2 Oreo Mcflurrys with a large french fried and 20 piece chicken nuggets," Namjoon orders for both of them.

"I'll go sit down," Jin states. "Find me at one of the tables."

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"Okay, here's our food!" Namjoon exclaims.

"Ahh, looks good," Jin rubs his hands together and licks his lips.

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After a while of eating, the boys are stuffed from their choice of food. Of course, they didn't get any burgers because Namjoon accidentally tore his 20,000 won bill while trying to get it out. Jin insisted to pay, but he declined and said he felt bad for not keeping his promise.

"Let's get going now," Namjoon insists. Jin looks sleepy and wants to go home to his dog, Jjangju. (Rip ;-;)

"Seokjin?" An unfamiliar man stops by the table.

"Hyunsik-ah?" Jin asks in disbelief and bewilderment. "It's not what it looks like-"

"야, who are you?" Namjoon inquires and stands up from his seat.

"Me? I'm Jin's boyfriend."

Not knowing Seokjin was taken, the devasted boy sadly smiles. "Hello, I'm Kim Namjoon, his friend. I was just treating him to Mcdonalds, don't worry. I'll leave you two now, you guys must be happy together."

"Joon, wait-" But it's too late. Namjoon dashed out of the door, and now he's left with Hyunsik. "I'm sorry, please don't hurt me later," Jin begs with his might, his eyes close to watering.

"Son of a bitch," Hyunsik growled.

He didn't tell Namjoon he has an abusive boyfriend.