ᴄᴀɴ ʏᴏᴜ ᴋᴇᴇᴘ ᴀ sᴇᴄʀᴇᴛ? | namjin

Chapter 3

A/N: This pic was also supposed to be a meme but.... Shrug
I had to include a pic of my perfect lil Joonie! XD
I love NamJin with all of my heart.... :')
Even if its platonic
They're my parents! XD

"Not just a student anymore..."
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Seokjin woke up to find himself  in an extremely comfortable and fluffy bed and unknown environment. It didn't click in first, because Seokjin's head was throbbing like he was in a hangover. "Morning sleeping beauty." A voice startled him from his left. Seokjin turned to see Kim Namjoon sitting on the side of the bed. Seokjin was confused.

Then Namjoon chuckled. "Do you remember your name?" He asked only joking. Seokjin was annoyed. At situations like this when normal people would ask, 'Where am I?' Or 'How did I end up here?' He sarcastically asked, "No I don't. Who the fuck are you and did you kidnap me?" Namjoon shook his head at him and laughed.

"Nope. You passed out in the middle of the hallway and the whole school was deserted. So I brought you to my place and before you accuse me of kidnapping you, my phone was dead, so I couldn't call anyone." Seokjin nodded and processed everything.

He suddenly had a wave of remembrance hit him and his eyes widened. He remembered what happened in the hallways. Namjoon noticed the utter look of horror on Seokjin's face. "Jin-ssi? Earth to Seokjin." He waved his hand in front of him.

Seokjin snapped out of his trance. "Mhm?"

"Do you remember what happened to you?" The bloody girl suddenly flashed before Seokjin's eyes.

"N-no. I just remember walking through the hallway and then suddenly I wake up here." He lied. Seokjin was too afraid to even talk about it. Namjoon didn't believe him but nodded.

"You're moving out of your house." Namjoon stood up and just randomly stated. Seokjin's head snapped towards him.

"What?!"

"Did I stutter?" Seokjin was getting enough of this, he was horrified and missed his home and his plushies.

"Okay Namjoon, what the fuck are you blabbing about?" Now Seokjin stood up.

"Look at the mirror."

"What?"

"Look at the mirror and check your hair." Seokjin turned around and looked at the mirror standing in the left of the room. Seokjin's hair had blood in them. His eyes widened.

"You don't remember ending up like this?" Seokjin froze, he couldn't answer.

"N-no..."

"I called Yoongi-ssi when I reached home." Seokjin's eyes widened. "You know Yoongay- I mean Yoongi!?" Namjoon couldn't help but laugh. "Yeah, I know 'Yoongay'." But he quickly turned serious.

"Seokjin, the police investigated your house." The fifth shock of the day. Right now Seokjin wanted to pass out and never wake up.

"What- why?" Namjoon sighed.

"I cannot tell you, you'll have to see by yourself." Seokjin was having enough of this secrecy. Today was supposed to be a normal day. It was his first day at work after all.

Before Seokjin could question it, Namjoon took him by his hand and led him to his window. Seokjin's eyes widened. "Th-that's my house...." It had been sealed by yellow tape indicating a 'crime scene'. Okay, how the fuck was Namjoon living right in front of his house and Seokjin never knew?

Right now Seokjin was having doubts that Namjoon was a stalker. "Are you stalking me or something?" Seokjin asked him and Namjoon chuckled.

"Well yes and no." What was that supposed to mean?