"Shibal..." Jin cursed under his breath as he stormed into Namjoon's room. "Is he coming or not?" he asked with frustration.

Namjoon glanced up from his phone with a sympathetic expression. "I don't think so," he replied. "He's not answering any of my calls either."

Jin's head seemed like it would explode soon as he rubbed his temples in anger.

"Can't you like...um, hold it for a few days?" Namjoon asked.

Jin shook his head as he shot him a glare. "It's not like holding in pee," he muttered. "This is something I definitely can't hold back."

He then gave the leader a desperate look. "Do you know any other freaks who'd be willing to do it with me?" he asked, his tone full of urgency.

Namjoon raised an eyebrow, taken aback by his request. "Firstly, why would I be friends with freaks?" He asked. "And secondly, it doesn't feel right to just let you go and do it with someone you don't know anything about."

Jin's frustration boiled over, and he went to bang his forehead against the wall, exaggerating. He then abruptly turned to Namjoon with a glare. "Why aren't you stopping me from banging my head?"

Namjoon simply shrugged as he casually replied, "I knew you wouldn't do it," he said. "Your face is too precious for you."

Jin shook his head, sighing in defeat. "Yeah, right," he muttered. He sank down onto the bed, sitting beside Joon for a moment.

But then, as if suddenly struck by a realization, he shifted away from him, moving to the other corner of the bed.

Namjoon furrowed his brow. "What happened?"

Jin sighed again as he spoke. "I'm afraid I might do something to you."

"Is it really that bad?" Joon asked gentky with worry.

The elder then let out a heavy sigh, his shoulders slumping. "You don't know," he replied. "I think I don't have any choice but to lock myself up for a few days before finding another person who's right for this. My deadline is tomorrow."

Namjoon's concern deepened as he asked, "Will you be alright, hyung?"

"I don't know. But please, try not to let the boys come into my room or speak with me while I'm inside."

"Why? What would happen if someone comes into your room while you're locked up?"

Jin hesitated before telling the truth. "I...I might force them into doing it with me," he confessed.

"That's why I'm locking myself up. I can isolate myself without seeing them, but I can't bring myself to force anyone into it. It's wrong to do that without their permission. And I don't want to do that either." He paused, his gaze dropping to the floor. "And I'm afraid I might do something to them, the boys are really precious to me," he said quietly.

"Oh, hyung..I am sorry about this..." Namjoon started, "But you can't lock yourself up tomorr-"

But Jin swiftly interrupted, his tone firm, "I just told you, I have to do that. I am locking myself up-"

"Hyung, have you really forgotten about it?"

"About what?"

Namjoon hesitated for a moment before revealing, "We have a photoshoot tomorrow."

Jin's anger rose as he stood up, his frustration reaching its peak. He stomped his feet, the sound echoing through the room.

Namjoon found his anger rather cute and chuckled softly.

But Jin's glare silenced his laughter as he shot him a look of disbelief. "I'm suffering here," he snapped, "and you're finding amusement in seeing me like this."

Namjoon raised his hand in surrender as he said, "Sorry." He then continued, "But you don't have any choice, hyung. You have to attend tomorrow's photoshoot."

Jin sighed again and closed his eyes while rubbing his temples. "I feel like I'm going to mess up big tomorrow."

Namjoon shook his head, trying to cheer him up, "Don't worry, hyung. Everything will be alright."

But Jin's anxiety only grew as he asked, "What type of shoot is it though?"

With a hint of hesitation, Namjoon replied, "It's a sexy concept."

"Aish..." Jin then cursed under his breath. "I'm doomed for sure," he muttered.

Joon then asked, "Well, is there anything I could do to help?"

After thinking for a moment, Jin replied, "Could you tell the staff and everyone, including the boys, that I'm feeling sick tomorrow? We need to be quick with the shoot, and I'd appreciate being left alone for a bit."

Namjoon nodded and gave him a thumbs up. "Of course, I can do that."

Jin added, "I'll try to hold back as much as I can, but with it being a sexy concept, my instincts would be running high. So, please, get the boys to keep their distance from me. I seriously don't want to hurt them."

Namjoon nodded and said, "I'll try my best, hyung. Don't worry."

Jin offered him a grateful smile. "Thank you, Joon. At least you're here to understand me."

Namjoon returned the smile, showing his dimples as he said, "You're welcome, hyung."

Jin turned to leave the room, but then he called out to him. "Hyung, wait," he said. He then asked with concern. "If you couldn't find anyone before the deadline, what will happen to you?"

Jin shrugged casually. "I'll go insane," he admitted, "and I'll... well,

...I'll fuck anyone I find very fuckable."

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