(ENG)(BTS/JINCENTRIC) INNOCENCE
Chapter 22
Kim Namjoon took Seokjin to the hospital for a general checkup, then let the doctor treat the wound on his body before driving home. Fortunately, there were only external sprains and scratches while the bone injures were not so serious. Still, the doctor advised him to limit heavy activities.
And this carry pose was really awkward. Jin's face was red all the way when his right hand reluctantly wrapped around Kim Namjoon's neck to keep balance. He didn't dare raise his face to hide his blushing, so he couldn't notice the deep dimple on the detective's cheeks.
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By the time they reached Namjoon's house, it was already twelve o'clock. Jin finally raised his head to observe the apartment and soon was mouth-opened in astonishment.
-"The salary of a detective must be a lot since you could afford such a luxurious apartment."
This apartment must have been two or three times bigger than the tiny flat Jin was renting. The primary color was dark brown. The interior was almost all high-grade wood. Especially, the extremely spacious floor-to-ceiling glass window frame allowed its owner to contemplate the city's night view filled with twinkling stars.
Kim Namjoon laughed and placed him on the soft gray sofa.
-"Nice, huh? Wanna be the son-in-law of the Kim family? Even though Kim is not as rich as Park, it's enough to provide you a comfortable life."
-"Are you going to introduce me to your sister?" Kim Seokjin squinted at Kim Namjoon's smiling face.
-"I have no sister, only brothers. And lucky for you, there is only me who is single now. It saves a lot of time since you don't have so many options to consider, right?"- Kim Namjoon winked at him.
-"Fuck off. Don't release the rat poison anymore. I just escaped from death. I don't wanna get poisoned"- Kim Seokjin rolled his eyes and frowned at the detective's excessive teasing and mischievous eyes. He put all his strength into the least injured leg and gave that jerk an angry kick.
Kim Namjoon quickly jumped to the side and laughed out loud. His laughing was so annoying that it made Jin wanna hit his face strongly. However, he couldn't do anything more since the muscles on his body were extremely sore when he was active.
Just as the familiar ringtone rang, he shot the other man a sharp look and then picked up the phone. Before he could speak, an unexpecting rap song on the other side immediately attacked his ear.
-"Kim Seokjin, why haven't you come back. It's too late already. Are you okay? Do you know how many texts I've sent you, how many times I've called you? Do you know how worried I was? I was about to go to the police..."
-"Jungkook-ah, calm down, speak slowly, you're rapping too fast"- Kim Seokjin sighed and lamented.
-"Okay, where are you now? I'll pick you up"- Jungkook finished the rap and replied.
-"Uhm...I'm going out with...friends, so I didn't pay much attention to my phone. I'm staying at my friend's house tonight...Don't worry, go sleep"- Kim Seokjin glanced at Kim Namjoon, who was raising his eyebrows while listening to his hesitant response to Jungkook.
-Friend?"- Jungkook's voice became lower. He was silent for a few seconds and then coldly said-"Then have fun, take care."
-"Jungkook-ah, I'm sorry to make you worry. I..."- Before finishing the complete sentence, the other already hung up. He looked at the phone screen and sighed heavily. Jin felt Jungkook seemed to be angry.
-"Just a flatmate, but he cares for you more than a real brother does. Isn't your relationship with him too close?"- Kim Namjoon saw his worried eyes, throwing shade.
Hearing someone's sarcastic voice, Jin gave him a cold snort and continued to text Jungkook the unfinished apology.
Since Jin didn't reply, Namjoon turned around and went inside. After a while, he returned and walked over to the sofa lifted Jin up.
Jin was about to pull away when the detective impatiently scowled at him.
-"Get changed and go to bed. Or are you going to sit here all night?"
Kim Namjoon carried him to the bathroom. The inside was fully prepared with clothes, towels, toiletries, and a chair near the bathtub already filled with hot water. Seokjin was a bit surprised at the host's thoughtfulness and silently praised in his heart. Of course, he wouldn't let the arrogant guy know. Namjoon put Jin on the chair and shyly asked.
-"Do you need my help?"
He looked up at Namjoon. Noticing two pink clouds on his cheeks with red ears, Jin couldn't help but smirk.
-"I can do it myself. I'll call you when it's done."
Kim Namjoon looked at him awkwardly, hummed in response, and ran away. Fortunately, he still remembered to close the door.
Kim Seokjin laughed at the other man's silly reaction and quickly started to clean up. After more than forty minutes of struggling with an aching body in the bathroom, he held on to the wall and left the bathroom by himself.
Hearing the movement at the bathroom door, Namjoon quickly ran over. Frowning at the other's struggling state, he grunted in annoyance.
-"Why didn't you call me? Such a stubborn kid" After saying that, he quickly bent down and hugged Jin to the King size bed in the middle of the bedroom.
Looking at Kim Namjoon's worried eyes, a strange feeling suddenly invaded his heart. Jin kept unconsciously staring at the other even until his body was laid on the bed and carefully covered with a blanket by the host. Kim Namjoon shyly cleared his throat and pulled him back to reality.
-"It's late. Rest well. Good night"
After he said that, he hurriedly ran to the bathroom. Kim Seokjin constantly looked at the broad back disappearing behind the bathroom door until the sound of running water allured him to sleep.
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The first rays of sunlight crept through the glossy glass window and danced on the King size bed as if urging people on the bed to wake up.
Kim Seokjin slightly frowned. Consciousness and senses began to awaken. He was about to move around when he felt his whole body stiffen as if he was being pressed by a bunch of weights in the gym. He scowled and opened his eyes. Soon, he realized Kim Namjoon's sleeping face was so close to him, and his whole body was turned into a pillow for the other person.
"Fuck. I'm already injured, but this bastard dares to turn me into his pillow. Damn you, Kim Namjoon. Oh, my precious body"
Kim Seokjin cursed at him, then used his own head as a weapon to hit the other, causing the other person to frown and groan.
-"Damn it, wake up. You bastard..."
The attack of Jin couldn't wake the other up but instead motivated Namjoon to hug tighter and lean closer to him. Out of a sudden, Namjoon covered Jin's incessantly grumpy mouth with his own lips. Feeling the softness of the other's lips, Kim Namjoon, in his sleep, was like a puppy that had picked up an interesting toy, immediately licked it, and bit it in excitement. Kim Seokjin shockingly stared at the other's sleeping face filled with satisfaction.
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