Coffee Shop | KSJ ✔

Over

"Hi, Jin," Namjoon smiled.

I nodded shakily, and indicated to the couch. I sat opposite him in the old chair.

I sniffed. Just say it. I pleaded with myself, wringing my hands in my lap.

"I beat myself," I said quietly, not looking at him.

Don't cry, please don't cry, Jin.

I heard Namjoon shift in his chair, "I slit my thighs."

"Really?" I asked, looking up, feeling a little stronger.

"Yeah."

"How often?"

Namjoon looked at his fidgeting hands. "Daily."

He started to cry. I sat down beside him. We hugged.

"Please, stay the night."