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Jin felt like his throat was on fire. He barely lifted his heavy eyelids, feeling like a truck had ran over him. He desperately needed water and a shower. God damned be that asshole of his so called best-friend Yoongi who insisted that they drink so much last night , wanting to celebrate the success of writing his first song for a famous female idol. Although Jin did not like to drink, he wanted to celebrate the success of his friend, but here he was lying under this warm blanket on his pink couch and…

Wait a second?!

This couch was…Grey?!

He widened his eyes in shock, immediately straightening up into a sitting position, looking around himself in bewilderment only to realize that this was not his apartment.

Oh no, how much did he really drink last night?

Shit did he hook up with someone? No , no, no just not that, Jin really wasn't the type to do that, oh god, cursed be Yoongi, so much about him telling Jin how he will look out after him if he drinks too much, yeah right thanks Yoongi. He scoffed annoyed.

At that moment he heard a melodic voice behind him.

" Finally awake, huh?"

He jumped from the couch so fast, that he tripped on something, cursed be his lack of coordination, and started falling backwards, letting out a startled shriek.

He expected his head to collide with the floor and his skull to be crack open, but instead he felt a strong hand around his waist and a worried voice saying.

" Hey, are you okay?"

When he opened his eyes, his face was barely a few inches from the face of the most adorable boy he had ever seen who was now staring at him with worried, large, light brown eyes and holding him with a toned hand and omg is it even possible to have such a large biceps? Shit Jin focus will you, you already look like an idiot, but wait, he knew this adorable boy, but from where?

" I know you."

Jin blurted out.

The boy just smiled, a bit nervously? while helping Jin regain his balance and letting go off him while saying.

" Uh yeah well I am your neighbor, I moved in here a few months ago."

Neighbour?

Jin furrowed his eyes trying to remember and then he did recall riding an elevator with a cute boy a few times, but at that moment the boy had dark brown hair and Jin thought that he was visiting someone, his girlfriend or something like that and not that he is his neighbor and now that cute boy had fiery red hair, was standing in his T-Shirt with his well toned arms on full display and Jin was pretty sure that he, on the other hand, looked like shit and his breath probably smelled like something had died in his mouth. Cursed be that Yoongi.

Jin started blushing from embarrassment and asked.

" Which floor is this?"

" The 4th floor" the boy answered.

" Ooh so I actually…Entered your apartment by mistake, and crashed on your sofa and you didn't call the police or try to kick me out?"

Jimin chuckled and said.

" Well you did seem pretty harmless, passed out like that and I realized you were drunk and felt bad for you so yeah I covered you with a blanket and let you sleep here."

"That is so sweet…Just like you"

Jin blurted out again without thinking. Omg Jin can you get any cheesier, wtf?!

Jimin started blushing and averted his eyes from Jin.

Oh great he must be in relationship, and here I am looking like this and throwing some cheesy lines at him, making him feel uncomfortable, and…

" OH GOD!"

Jin suddenly screamed.

Jimin looked at him, startled by the sudden change.

" W-what's wrong?"

" What time is it?" Jin asked frantically.

" It's  9 a.m."

" My boss will kill me, I am late for work! I have to go, thanks for everything, bye!!!"

" Wait, but you left your…" and before Jimin could finish his sentence, Jin had already rushed out of his apartment, leaving a dumbfounded Jimin.

Jin sprinted to the coffee shop where he worked, still looking disheveled since he ran there straight from Jimin's apartment and when he came in, 1 hour late, his boss started yelling at him for the way he looked and for his irresponsibility.

Jin just lowered his head, not saying a word. He needed this job, even though he was a model by profession, that wasn't enough to pay the rent and so this was the only coffee shop which actually allowed him to be flexible with his time when he needed to, so he couldn't afford to lose this job.

When his boss finished reprimanding Jin, he said.

" Just don't let this happen again. I hope that you at least brought this week's income since it was your turn to do it, and the workers that renovated the coffee shop are already here and I need to pay them right now with that money."

Jin went pale. He was starting to tremble. He didn't have the money with him. He remembered that he put it into his wallet and bringing it yesterday evening when he and Yoongi went out for drinks, but he can't remember anything else.

Oh God, not only was he going to lose his job, he was also going to be arrested and sent to jail and who knows what they did to pretty boys like him in jail.

He gulped, saying to his boss, who was already glaring at Jin.

" I actually don't have…"

In that moment somebody ran into the coffee shop, panting.

An angel.

An angel with the perfect body, fiery red hair and beautiful kind eyes, to be precise.

Jimin approached Jin, pulling him in a tight hug, making Jin's heart go crazy and whispering into his ear, so that his boss wouldn't hear.

" You left this at my place, I am sure you will need it."

And then he slipped something in Jin's hand, sending him a big smile, saying.

" I have to go or I will be late to work, good luck."

And with one final wink he walked out of the café while Jin stared at the wallet that was now in his hand, with all the money in it.

This angel was his savior.

Jin wouldn't mind being saved a few more times if that meant any kind of contact with the adorable, hot boy.