Sixteen

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[Third Person]

Namjoon received a call from Jin's father, "Hello?"

"We need to talk right now, I'll send someone to pick you up."

He hung up the phone, Namjoon sighed and picked out a simple white dress shirt, with black pants.

He headed down downstairs, "Mr. Park I'm going to be heading out, I've been called to a meeting."

Jimin nodded, "Shall I accompany you, or are you fine."

Namjoon smiled and shook his head, "It's fine, you can stay and relax. You've done enough."

Namjoon waited outside for the car to arrive.

When Namjoon arrived to the estate, he was led to the office of Jin's father.

"Why did you call me over here?"

He turned around, "Everything is going well with my son staying at your company correct?"

Namjoon put his hands behind his back, "Of course, why would there be any problems?"

"No reason, I just wanted to make sure. He didn't find anything about our deal correct?"

Namjoon nodded, "I made sure to keep my promise, he didn't find out about it."



Jin sighed as he headed to his family home. He was greeted by his older brothers, but it wasn't a greeting anyone would want.

"Ugh, you're here?"

"Why did you come back, this house is only for successful family members that are CEO's."

Jin rolled his eyes and headed to his father's office.

He opened the door, "Hey da-"

He saw his father pick up his glass name plate and striked Namjoon with it.

He fell down, but he tried to keep balance on one knee.

"Namjoon!"

Jin ran over to Namjoon, but he held up his hand and shook his head.

"I'm fine..."

Jin stood up and faced his father, "What the hell?! Why did you bash him with your name plate, he is bleeding!"

Jin's father wiped his name plate with his white handkerchief, "He is just a stupid liar who doesn't deserve to be a  CEO."

Jin laughed, "It seemed like you didn't think about that when you helped him achieve where he is now. You're the one who saw potential in him, only so I couldn't become a CEO."

He turned toward Jin, "How the fuck- Whatever I know about you giving him a resignation letter, good luck finding a job out there. I'm not helping your ass with anything."

Namjoon tried to stand up, but Jin's father kicked him in the ankle.

Jin pushed his father, "Don't fucking touch him!"

He slapped Jin across the face and said with a booming voice, "Don't tell me what I can and can't do!"

Jin held his cheek, stingy with pain. "Its not like you consider me a son in the first place! So why the fuck can't I tell you what you can't do, stay away from Namjoon!"

Jin kneeled over to help Namjoon, he grabbed his arm and placed it around his shoulders.

Jin stood up with Namjoon, his father grabbed a book and aimed for them.

Jin quickly made his way out of the office and to the grand hall, where his brothers stood.

"What the hell?"

Jin looked over at them, but continued to make his way out of the house.

He heard his father's voice approaching them as they were struggling to reach the door.

The voice soon stayed back, Jin looked over his shoulder and saw his older brothers holding his father back. They nodded towards Jin and pushed their dad back into the office.








Jin pulls out Namjoon's cellphone, "Who can I call so they can pick him up?"

Jin scrolls through and looks at his contact's, Namjoon speaks up. "Mr. Min..."

Jin looks for Mr. Min and calls.

"Hello?"

"Hello? Could you please come by the Kim's Estate to pick up Namjoon. We need you immedialty please."

"Alright, I'll be on my way."





When Yoongi arrives, he opens the door for Jin and Namjoon.

"What happened?!"

Jin shakes his head, "I'll tell you on the way, we need to leave this place quickly."

He nods and gets in the car, and drives away.

Jin enters Namjoon's home, "Where's Namjoon's room?"

Jimin runs over to them, "Upstairs, follow me."

Jin follows but instructs the maids, "If you could please bring a sterile cloth,  with a towel, and ice please."

Jin follows Jimin into Namjoon's room, "Thank you, I'll take care of him."

Jimin nods but hesitates to leave, "How did Mr. Kim end up like this?"

Jin heads into Namjoon's bathroom to wash his hands, "My stupid father, could you check if the items I need are going to arrive."

"Yes, I'll go check."

Jin walks back out and sees Namjoon sitting down on the couch.

Jimin enters the room with the items Jin requested, "Thank you."

Jin carried the tray of items and set it down on the table.

He touched Namjoon gently and looked at the wound. He applied pressure to it, Namjoon jumped a bit.

"Sorry, but it's going to hurt you."

Namjoon shakes his head, "It's fine, I'm sorry..."

Jin grabs the sterile cloth, "What are you sorry for?"

He begins to clean Namjoon's wound, "You got hurt because of me..."

Namjoon touched Jin's cheek, Jin set down the cloth.

"Namjoon I don't care about me, you got even more hurt because you got into my life."

Namjoon sighed, "Still..."

"No Namjoon, I'm ok. I'm more worried about yourself, you have a gash in your head because of my fa- that thing. Let me clean your wound first, we can discuss this issue later."

Jin continued to clean Namjoon's wound, and puts a bandage over it once it was clean. He grabbed the ice and placed it in a bag, he handed it to Namjoon.

He cleaned up the area and washed his hands again. While drying his hands he goes over to Namjoon's closet and picks out a shirt.

"Here, change into this. You have some blood on your shirt, it should get washed since it is white."

Namjoon takes the shirt, "Thank you again Jin..."























A/N
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