jin
there's a problem
jin
what's wrong?
miyoon won't stop crying
jin
do you know why?
yeah
he keeps begging to see
you again
jin
oh
should i come over?
yes pleaseeeeeeeeeee
☆彡
jin searches through every door's number in the hall, until he reached the number namjoon had provided him with. 213, he mentally read to himself. he knocks three times, before the door was swung open to namjoon standing at it. "hi" is all namjoon managed to say.
"YAY!!" miyoon shouts, when he sees jin standing in the doorway. he runs toward the man, wrapping himself around his leg. he tilts his head back, looking up at jin with a toothy smile. "miyoon, were you giving your brother a hard time earlier?" jin reaches down, removing the boy from his leg, and scooping him into his own arms. he pats miyoon's nose with his index finger, over-dramatically frowning. "i not gonna do it again" he promises, turning toward namjoon and apologizing. "sowwy joon-hyung" he apologetically says, but it was hard to believe him with the big smile that'd been planted across his face. jin walks over to the couch, plotting both himself and miyoon atop of it. "oh yeah, he made you something" namjoon informs jin, remembering the picture miyoon had previously drawn. "i'll go get it" he states, disappearing into another room, far down the hall.
"y'know... my bwother always talking about you" miyoon beams, playing with jin's fingers. "oh, yeah?" "is he your boy friend?" miyoon asks, still unaware as to what that actually meant. "what? no, n-" "he says to me that you his boy fwiend" miyoon adds. jin's eyes widen drastically at the statement. was namjoon telling people that they were dating? "here- he drew this for you" namjoon walks back in, examining the picture as he spoke. he then redirects his eyes to look at jin, who seemed as if he'd just seen a ghost. "what's wrong?"
"wha-? oh, nothing, really, it's nothing." he quickly spoke. namjoon shakes off the thought, handing jin the picture anyways. jin takes it and looks over every inch of the paper. it was a picture of three stick-people. two were the same height, and the other was crazily tall. "who's that?" jin laughs, pointing at the person. "that's joon-hyung." miyoon proudly announces. namjoon playfully rolls his eyes. "and this is you and me" miyoon points out. "and is this pink scribble supposed to be my hair?" he asks, giggling. "yeah, because you have pink hair" he says, standing himself up to touch it. jin lowers his head for miyoon, chuckling when from the corner of his eye, he sees namjoon watching the strange scene in front of him.
this was all still just so surprising to namjoon. miyoon seemed to really like jin. he was always shy around namjoon's friends, so this was definitely something new to him.
