Lᴇᴀsʜᴇᴅ| NamJin |

▇|Chapter 4|▇

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When Jin woke up, he found himself laying on the floor.

Jin was confused as to why he was laying on the floor and not his bed.

But he also felt comfortable where he was at, but he didn't get why, and that feeling made him start to panic.

Jin sat himself up, sitting on his legs.

Jin thought this feeling would go away after some sleep, but it didn't. He didn't know what was happening to him, and it kinda scared him.

He didn't know what to do, he didn't know how to feel.

So, he stood up and walked over to his side table next to his bed and grabbed his phone.

And he called the only person he could think of.

Jin put his phone up to his ear, Hoping for the other to answer.

Jin sighed in relief when he heard the other's voice."Hello."

"Hey, Namjoon."

"Hey, how are you?" Namjoon asked.

"Actually that's why I called.." Jin said as he squeezed his phone.

"Oh? What's wrong?"

"I have been feeling weird. So I thought to call you...Do you think you could come over?" Jin asked, hoping for Namjoon to say, yes.

"Sure, I'm not busy. Just text me your address and Ill drive over." Jin felt relief and happiness wash over him knowing that Namjoon was coming.

"Thanks, see you soon."

"Soon." Jin ended the call and went around the house tidying it up a bit.

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A knock on the door made Jin jump up from the floor (which he had sat down at until Namjoon came) and quickly opened the door.

When he opened the door Jin was faced with, the purple-haired male. The male wore a black turtleneck, the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, also wearing black skinny jeans with black shoes.

Jin looked at the handsome man in front of him, before looking down at himself, he was still wearing what he fell asleep in. The oversized pink hoodie with black skinny jeans.

"Hello," Namjoon said with a small smile on his face.

"Hey.." Jin said as he opened the door wider for the other to come in, before closing it.

Namjoon walked in, looking around Jin's little home. Thinking it was quite cozy and homey, liking how Jin had set it up.

"So, what's wrong?" Namjoon said, before sitting on the couch.

Jin sighed as he sat on the floor (not feeling right of him to sit on the furniture.)

"I'm not sure..I've just been I don't know..I want to have attention and be loved to get compliments, and It feels wrong to me to sit on any furniture.." Jin continued to tell Namjoon how he felt this feeling that made him feel this way and he didn't know what to do.

When Jin finished, Namjoon looked down as Jin for a moment before a small grin crawl on Namjoons face.

Namjoon sat on the edge of the couch, so he could be closer to Jin.

Namjoon reached out and runs his hand through Jin's hair.

When Namjoon touched Jin's head, Jin felt relieved and happy. It felt right, no It felt perfect. He pushed his head into Namjoons hand. He wanted to be petted, he felt happy.

Namjoon continued to pet Jin, as he begin to compliment Jin. Telling him he was how cute Jin was and how amazing he was.

And that's when Jin slipped.

Jin let out a soft little yip noise, making purple-haired male smile.

Namjoon cups the boy's face making sure the other was looking at him.

"Does my boy feel like a kitty?" Jin shook his head no. Jin didn't say anything feeling like it was bad too, but it also felt right.

"So, my good boy feels like a puppy?"

A puppy.

That exactly described how he felt. It was perfect. He nodded his head vigorously.

Jin understands now why he felt that feeling.

Jin wanted attention. He wanted a collar. He wanted to be a petted. He wanted everything a puppy wanted.

Jin whimpered as be wanted to be pet again.

Namjoon pulls the puppy into his lap and caresses his hair while holding him.

"Your such a good boy, Jinnie," Namjoon says in Jin's ear, making the puppy snuggle his head into his neck.

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