Purple

S : o n e

Jin's POV

Namjoon was coming back today and needless to say, I'm freaking out. Everything just hit me out of nowhere.
Having him gone for so long without many calls, I was starting to get desperate. I know I shouldn't have done it, but I did.

"I'll fix this, I'll fix this. I just need to be honest." I think out loud.

I keep setting everything in place before receiving Namjoon. I don't want him to see our place like the mess I have made it to be.
He comes in seven hours meaning I have time to think and clean everything, set everything straight.

Namjoon's POV

I wait in the station writing in my purple journal. It will be nice to have set up a plan of things I want to do with Jin as soon as I get home.
I've honestly missed him like crazy, and knowing I'm finally going back races my heart. Who would've known that after six years I'd still love the man like the first time we met.
I wonder how has he been doing. I know Jin can't take well distance.

To distract myself from the long wait I decide to look my surroundings, all the people waiting doing different things, the papers that some unfortunate being had probably dropped on a morning rush, just everything.

It was already five in the afternoon, and still no train was here to pick me and everyone else up.

"Attention passengers waiting for the train to Seoul. There has been an inconvenience and the train will be delayed. We apologize for the wait."

Great.

I guess I'm spending the night here. I better call Jin.

Jin's POV

My phone rang in the room as I was cooking some food for Namjoon when he gets home.

I go to the room and pick up the phone. Leaving the kitchen unattended for a little while.

"Joon! Hi, is everything okay?"

"Jin, I don't think I'll be able to go home today. The stupid train is delayed."

Great. That gives me more time to think.

"Aw, that sucks... Well I guess I'll see you tomorrow afternoon?"

"Sure you will. I'll go now, I love you."

"Take care, bye."

I set the phone aside and sighed in relief.

"You didn't say I love you, Jinnie."

I jumped out the bed and screamed.

"Where the hell did you come from?!"

"Relax idiot. I know where the spare key is remember?" he said smiling slyly getting closer to me.
"Have a drink with me. I found it in your counter so I thought why not?"

"Now it's not the time Hyojong. You need to leave."

Being the annoying little shit he is, of course he didn't listened to me. In fact he got closer, cornering me and placing the glass in my hands.

"Just drink up hyung" he said in a soft voice.

I sighed and I drinked.

After that drink another.

And another.

And then another and suddenly I lost touch with my surroundings. All I could feel was that burning sensation inside.

Hyojong smirked and sat on my lap, shirt already off as I started kissing his chest and neck.

And so it went on.

We were on the bed now, him on top of me panting and coughing. Coughing a little too much before he collapsed on me.

"The kitchen!!"

But I was already dizzy and tired from both the smoke I didn't noticed before and things I shouldn't be doing with Hyojong.