Lᴇᴀsʜᴇᴅ| NamJin |

▇|Chapter 5|▇

^ I can't with this gif..

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A month had gone by since Jin slipped.

Jin had accepted the feeling and was more comfortable with his pet space.

Namjoon and Jin had become close in a short amount of time, nowadays Jin was mostly at Namjoon's house.

He just felt comfortable when he was with Namjoon, he would usually slip when he was over there.

Every time Jin slipped Namjoon would be there to give love and attention, showering him with kisses and cuddles.

Jin was currently about to go over Namjoon's house. It was currently five-thirty in the afternoon, Jin didn't really have anything to do today so he decided to go over to the other house.

Jin got ready before getting in his car and driving over there.

Jin found out that the other hadn't lived far from him, so the ride there wasn't long.

When Jin got there he parked his car, then went up to the door and pulled out a key (that Namjoon had given him) and unlocked the door.

He opened it, before closing it behind him, locking it.

Namjoon had texted Jin before Jin had left saying, that he was at work and wouldn't be off for another hour or two.

But the elder didn't mind, while waiting for the other he had tidy up the house and made some food for Namjoon.

But after that, he didn't really know what to do.

It was probably about one more hour before Namjoon got home.

Jin was so bored that he started tidying up the CDs on the shelves, but he was still bored.

Jin laid out on the floor right next to the CDs that he was still organizing.

"I'm so bored...I want Namjoon." Jin thought.

Then, Jin slipped.

Jin had set himself up, getting on his hands and knees.

Maybe Namjoon got home and Jin didn't notice him walk by?

So, with that thinking.

Jin had wandered around checking the house in search of his owner. The puppy looked around twice for his owner but he wasn't here.

Jin gave out a small whimper, he felt sad and frustrated that his owner wasn't here still.

To help take away that sadness and frustrating, the puppy had decided to play.

Or rather destroy the house.

Jin had knocked over tables, chairs, ripped open pillows, blankets, and chewed on furniture.

The house was a complete mess.

Though Jin didn't feel sad or frustrated anymore.

But, after seeing this house someone was gonna be a little more than frustrated...

Jin rolled around in the ripped up pillows and blankets, getting fluff in his hair.

He yipped happily as he played.

The puppy continued to mess around and play until he heard a click from the door.