《"Partners"- Jin ff ✓》12
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I woke up with a terrible back pain. I look around and I'm in the car. I remember Jin falling asleep on my shoulder and I fell asleep too some time after him. Now...his face is smudged against the car window and I was sleeping on top of his belly while my feet were on the window of the drivers seat. What the hell happened? How can two people move so much in their sleep?
I woke up first than him and sat in a normal way so when he would wake up he wouldn't blame be for being in pain.
"Ah..aah...AAAh!!"- he gradually screamed louder while waking up.
"What? What? Did you have a nightmare? Are you hurt?"
"My back! Oh...it feels like I had a weight on it through out the whole night"- he said.
"Ohh really!? Wow, that's weird"- I said in a high pitch voice. Clearly lying.
"Ouch..."- he tried moving himself to sit straight -"if I buy a cream will you massage me?"- he asked me and I frowned.
"Do I look like I would?"
"No, but I can ask"- he said and I death glared him and he smiled.
"You're feeling better, I see"- I told him.
"Thank you...for yesterday and... everything"- he told me and I looked at him.
At that moment there was silence and we were just looking at each other. We both noticed and looked away clearing our throats. For two people who were very comfortable yesterday, we feel very weird.
"So...today we should pass by the police station to give the laboratory our DNA samples..."- I broke the silence between us.
"Oh, yeah, we should take a shower first"- Jin said.
"Okay, I'll send a text to Yoongi asking for the korean database to find who these men are... assuming they are korean"- I said.
******
And so it went. We arrived home just a moment later, but once we opened the door we both looked at the bathroom then at each other. We both started running there like two competitive siblings, but he got there first than me.
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He even mocked me for it.
It had been almost an hour and as I have been distracted in my phone in my room, I assumed Jin was finished.
I went to the bathroom and from outside the light switch was off which made me believe no one was there...wrong.
I opened the door and Jin was in front of the mirror with only a towel around his waist.
"Ah!"- I quickly put my hand on my eyes to go out. Off course I couldn't see anything.
"Watch out!! The doorway!!"- he screamed at me and came behind me to put his hand on my forehead as a reflex so I wouldn't hit it.
I took my hand out of my eyes and I looked up as Jin was looking down...
I didn't see anything...but he was so close I felt it...
"Please get out"- he told me looking away embarrassed and red. I left and my face became bright scarlet...
****
The ride to the police office was quiet and awkward after what happened.
"We should hear some radio"- Jin said and turned the radio on since I was driving.
"It's 10 a.m. right now in America central time and we are here to keep you company. How about starting the day with some Ariana Grande? The weather surely feels like it"- the radio man said and then put the song "positions" from the famous singer.
It made the atmosphere even more weird.
Jin changed the station but then it was just worse and worse.
"Fine, no music"- Jin said and I agreed.
What is going on today?!
****
We finally arrived the police station and we went straight to the forensic team. We gave them all the korean database and made very clear that these results should only be reported to Jin and I. We don't want the blonde b getting in our way.
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"When we get this info, we'll put hands to work"-Jin said and I agreed.
"How about coffee for celebration?"- I asked since I'm hungry.
"Sure, you pay"- he said and started walking away which made me roll my eyes. Why is he always like this?
We ordered our coffee and I asked for a toast. We sat near the window with a clear view of the street.
"This is so different fr Korea"- I commented.
"Yeah, I'm still handsome here though"- Jin said.
"Why are you like this?"
"Because I can"
"Not a good explanation"- I said.
"Should I have an explanation to be handsome? I don't know. Ask my mother, she may seem hard at first but she is a sweet of a woman"- he smiled clearly mocking me.
"That's not what I-...nevermind"
Then the waitress came and brought us a piece of cake.
"It's not what I asked"- I told her in english.
"Oh no, that old lady in corner offered you this. She says you two remind her of her days with her husband"- the waitress explained and left. We looked at the old lady and she is waving at us with a big smile.
Jin, had his back on her but turned to see her. He waved too.
"She says we remind her old days...that lady is white...do you think she is colorblind?"- Jin asked me honestly worried.
He got up and went to the old lady. He sat there with her and they talked for a long time. He is good at making friends I guess. He bought her a piece of cake too to share with her. My lips curved into a smile as I see such a great person in front of me. He was so sweet...
Wait why am I smiling? What am I even thinking?! Oh, I'm on sleep deprivation that must be it.
****
We walked outside after the coffee shop just discussing random things when Yoongi called me. He asked me how every was going and that he missed me. He then realized I was with Jin and sighed, being quick to hang up.
"That was weird"- I said and put the phone back in my pocket.
"He doesn't like you hanging out with me. I think he is jealous because you're hanging out with such a great looking guy"- Jin said and scuffed as if that was possible.
"Yeah right"- I said and I started walking faster but my feet stumbled and my equilibrium got messed up.
Out of the sudden I was Jins arms. At that moment a bunch of pigeons started flying around us and a gallon seller let go of all his balloons. A car that was parked also put music with his windows open. It played the song "I love you baby" from Frank Sinatra and out of the sudden Jin and I are stuck in a badly produced french romantic movie. We were so caught in the moment our eyes were glued to each other and my heart was beating really fast. He was coming closer and I realized what was happening.
I quickly stood up on my feet and I cleared my throat
"You should give me the car keys. I'll go get the car closer"- I said as if I unbothered and he looked disappointed.
He did what I said, but the truth is that I went for the car alone because I need a time to breath. That man is even more handsome up close, how is that even possible?!
Why is the world playing me dirty like this today?
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