The photographer continued taking pictures, simply ignoring Jins sleepy look and his yawns in between. It was only when Jins head fell onto his shoulders and he began to drop to the floor that the photographer paused for a moment. Namjoon was sprinting past him, catching Jin and carefully lowering him to the floor. He looked at him, his eyes filled with worry.

"Are you okay? Jin, oh my god, Jin, are you okay?", he murmered over and over again, while supporting Jins head slightly caressing the older boys neck with his thumb. Namjoon looked back at the photographer.

"Leave, right now. He is mine", he warned and the photographer decided that he valued his life more than his job and left. Jin looked after him already half asleep, then he let his head rest on Namjoons shoulder and drifted off to sleep in his dongsaengs warm embrace.