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"Hello? Can you hear me?" Namjoon asked the unconscious male on the bench next to him, shaking him ever so slightly. A thing of juice and some crackers were in his hand, ready to attend to the boy.

Slowly the others eyes opened, tears in the corners of his eyes. He quickly wiped them away with a shaky hand, his cheeks a soft pink, obviously embarrassed. He looked around trying to identify where he was.

The slightly smaller boy lightly flinched when he noticed Namjoon. His bloodshot eyes plastered with confusion. "W-what happened..?" He asked in a weak voice.

"Hey, you're up, you've been passed out for nearly 2 hours, I bought you some things to get you back on your feet. I saw you walking across the street when the light was green.

I think you were so distracted with your earbuds and phone that you didn't notice a car was coming your way, so I pulled you back. But you passed out right as I did."

Namjoon explained, crouching down to the others level, a soft friendly smile on his face. "O-oh.." the male said, looking away from Namjoon and onto the floor.

"I'm Namjoon! By the way," he said extending his hand. "I'm J-Jin," he stuttered, shaking Namjoon's large hand hesitantly.

His hand was warm, and soft, despite how big it was. It felt like a comforting hug but for your hand, it made Jin feel slightly safe.

"Well, Jin, does anything hurt?" Namjoon asked, breaking the silence. "H-huh?" Jin looked up from his gaze that was rested on the handshake.

"Do you feel sick or anything? The taller male asked, the same friendly smile lit up his face.

When Jin actually looked at his face he realized how attractive he really was, his cheeks a pink color.

His eyes were dark and inviting, and his smile was kind and soft, making you want to smile back.

Namjoon chuckled slightly noticing Jin's stare, showing his dimples even further. "S- sorry.."

Jin said quiet enough for barely himself to hear, playing with the sleeves of his hoodie in which Namjoon internally cooed

"I'm fine, j-just a little dizzy, but I'm used to that," he mumbled, meeting Namjoon's eyes again.

"Here these should help bring your energy up a little bit." Namjoon said, gesturing the items he had bought towards Jin, his friendly grin somehow growing larger.

The other looked dumbfounded, "y- you really didn't have to."

"Of course I did, I'm not just going to leave you with no help." The other reassured.

Jin was slightly brought back. Did someone actually care about his well being? He hadn't felt that way in a while.

He decided to just take the offering, kindly with a small 'thank you' after. He began drinking the juice and eating the crackers. He actually was quite hungry.

"Do you need a ride home or to where you were headed?" Namjoon asked as Jin continued eating. But he stopped as he heard the question.

"U-uh"

Jin/»

I'm kicked out, I can't go home anymore. Not to mention I probably can't walk too well since I'm still a little dizzy.

Don't have a panic attack don't have a panic attack- I can feel one coming already.

"Jin?" Namjoon asked with a concerned face, noticing my heavy breathing, to which I ignored him.

No no no no, what am I going to do? I have no where to go, no one to call, no resources-

Oh no don't start crying he'll think I'm crazy just like everyone else. I can feel the tears in my eyes already.

Soon my eyes were watering, tears rolling down my cheeks. I rummage through my pockets looking for my pills that help with anxiety attacks, but they're no where to be found.

"Hey hey hey, calm down." Namjoon calmed with a soft voice and a hand slightly rubbing my shoulder.

It actually helped a little bit. I steadied my breathing so I could talk, tears still coming out of my eyes however.

"I-I don't have a-anywhere to go, a- and n-no one to call o-or anything w-with me-" I fumbled over my words, hiccuping between each one.

As I sniffled again, wiping my tears on my sleeve I was pulled into a tight hug.

I didn't immediately hug back, the arms around me being unfamiliar, however it was an unfamiliar I could get used to. I had a warm, secure hug around me, I'm not going to miss out on it.

I wrapped my arms around Namjoon as well, the sincerity making me sob harder into his shoulder. Yes, I just met this man, but if it weren't for him I'd probably be dead right now.

"Jin you're freezing, we need to get you somewhere warm." Namjoon warned, pulling away me.

I started to get anxious at this statement, still having no where to go, to which Namjoon noticed.

"You can stay at my place if you'd like?"

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