🦊 Love Brids 🐺 | NamJin Hybrid Smut

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When Namjoon made it to Jin's house, he helped Jin change out of his uncomfortable and bloods-stained clothes, slipping him into a set of his pajamas. Jin insisted on taking a bath or at least a warm shower before putting any clean clothes on, but Namjoon told him that his body was too weak to stand inside of the shower or even sit down in a bath.

He rested his aching body on his bed, a loud sigh escaped his mouth the moment he lay down.

"Will you be alright on your own for a few minutes?" Jin weakly nodded.

"Namjoon, I'm sorry for causing you so much trouble on your birthday..." Namjoon held the fox's soft hand, placing a tender kiss on his lips.

"You didn't ruin anything, Jinnie. None of this is your fault, I want you to keep that in mind. Okay?" His presence made Jin feel guilty and happy at the same time, he just wished Namjoon didn't have to go and face the situation on his own.

"Namjoon!" Namjoon spun around, walking back towards Jin before leaving.

"I love you." His heart melted. He kissed Jin's forehead, hugging him.

"You'll be alright now, baby. Don't you dare try getting up on your own." To make sure Jin didn't try getting up from bed, Namjoon left a bottle of water next to him, pain meds, and handed him his phone.

"If you need anything, text me or call my number-" He took one last look at Jin.

"...I love you too, Jin." After he said that, he made his way downstairs and left his house.

Namjoon was skeptical about leaving Jin on his own, especially after what happened to him, but he left knowing that the boy, at least had a way of contacting him.

He drove off to his uncle's house, cracking his knuckles.

"If the police haven't taken him away yet, I'll make sure they drop him off at the hospital before locking him up behind bars."

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The second he stepped foot into his uncle's house, he was greeted by a swarm of people.

"Namjoon! You're okay! Where have you been??" His mother asked.

"Where's Jin?! Please tell me you know where my son is." Jin's parents were hysterical, thinking the worst happened to their son.

Namjoon pushed through them, spotting his uncle wearing handcuffs with a bloody bandage wrapped around his calf, the place where Namjoon viciously attacked him in.

He walked over towards him, greeting him with a fist to the face.

"Get him out of my sight." The cops shoved his uncle's head inside of their car, driving off
with him.

"Namjoon, how did this happen?" Asked his father, tapping on Namjoon's shoulder.

An entire crowd of people where waiting for answers.

Namjoon explained everything, less detailed as it truly happened. His family and Jin's parents wouldn't be able to handle everything all at once, so he had to shorten the painful truth and only explain the most important things that they needed to know.

Once Jin's parents knew Jin was home, they rushed out of the party to go see him.

Namjoon left the party with his parents, apologizing to everyone for the unfortunate and tragic event that took place in the house.

When they got back home, Namjoon ran upstairs to his bedroom and shoved his head into a pillow.

"He didn't deserve this! Jin didn't deserve this!" All of the painful emotions he hid inside of him to be strong for Jin were now spilling out of his body in the form of tears.

His muffled cries were heard from downstairs. This alarmed his parents, but they were distracted with a knock on their door and didn't have time to go upstairs to check on Namjoon.

Namjoon could feel his head was about to explode from the inflammation that had started to grow inside of it due to his anger and crying, but he couldn't stop himself.

He dried his tears when his body became tired. The wolf ended up falling asleep in his cold bed without covering up with shivering body.

His mother walked in later on, throwing a sheet over Namjoon's cold body.

~meanwhile~

Jin's parents ran upstairs the moment they entered the house, calling out Jin's name.

Without thinking about their son's mental state, they woke him up by grabbing onto his shoulders.

Jin had his eyes closed, but he could feel someone was shaking his body.

"No! Not again! Please!" He tossed and turned in his bed, keeping his eyes shut.

"Shut up! I'll do whatever I want to do with you. You're mine." His parents were becoming more worried, they started calling out Jin's name.

"Jin!"

"Seokjin, look at us!" But Jin was too deep in his sleep to even open his eyes.

His mother sat him up in bed, finding bruises on his back and hickeys on his neck that looked more like violent cuts.

"Wake up!!" She was careless, desperate to see her son awake again, that she startled him to a point where he fell off of his bed.

Jin, now fully awake and confused, started squirming on the floor in fear.

"Jinnie, it's us. Shh, shh, it's okay." His mother attempted to help Jin up, but Jin changed into his fox form and ran off.

He wasn't supposed to even walk, Jin was in no condition of doing so. The doctors, the nurses, and even Namjoon strictly prohibited him from taking those actions, and there he was, running away from his own parents.

His parents, unaware of such circumstances, ran after the fox, worsening the situation with their son.

"Jinnie, it's us!" His father grabbed him, earning a loud wince from the fox. He kept whining loudly, trying to free himself from the man's grip.

"Give him space!" When they let him go, it was too late. Jin's wounds had started bleeding
again from the way he fell off of his tall bed, plus the amount of unnecessary running he did.

His pain was too much for him to endure, Jin started to shake in his parent's arms.

"He's hurt!" Not long after arriving from the emergency room, Jin was brought right back to it by his parents.

"What happened to him?" Jin was frightened by the amount of people surrounding him again, because this time, Namjoon wasn't by his side.

"He's bleeding. Please help him, he got hurt when he fell off of his bed." His parents explained the rest of the story later on, as Jin was lying down on a hospital bed once again.

"The scar tissue didn't have enough time to fully heal, tearing the wounds apart furthermore than they already were. Your son will have to be hospitalized to suture his injuries."

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