Over the course of ten days, Jin has been healing. Slowly, but surely, his physical injuries and open wounds have closed up and his stitches were taken out yesterday, so that made the fox feel more optimistic.

He's still limping and can't walk for more than an hour without feeling a slight pain from below where his stitches were taken out from. It's been ten days since he hasn't seen his lover, Kim Namjoon.

That name Jin's mentioned a thousand times in his head, is the name that goes to sleep with him at night and is the first thing he thinks about in the morning.

Namjoon has stayed in touch with him through his device, and the man also calls him at night. He listens to his voice while hugging his pillow, wishing the pillow were Namjoon.

The doctor did all of the tests necessary to determine if Jin could speak again. When the man sat down to talk to his parents and told them that their son's chances in ever talking were all gone, was the day that Jin lost all hope of anything and everything.

He cried to a point where he could no longer produce tears within his eyes. No matter how much of a bright and optimistic boy Jin has always been, that day he couldn't be anything but sad and depressed about the loss of his voice.

Today he was texting with Namjoon, lying down on his bed with casual clothing on. His mother had invited the guy who helped Jin get home when he was released from the hospital.

She thought he was a good influence on Jin, and he came from a very kindhearted family.

"He's here, sweetie." His mother helped him downstairs to greet his friend.

He enjoyed his presence. He was kind, adorable, shorter than him but not a big difference in height, and he makes him laugh a lot.

"Hi Jinnie, how are you feeling?" The guy asked, stepping in while taking his shoes off.

Jin reached for his phone to text his answer to him.

"I'm much better. Look Channie, I can even walk better than before!" He texted, smiling at the cat while his eyes widened with joy.

"I'm so happy for you." Jin texted his friend, Chanyeol, and asked if he wanted to go upstairs with him.

The guy nodded, hiding his hands in his pockets when going upstairs. He was slightly cold because of the weather outside.

"It's very windy outside. And the sky looks dark and gloomy." He frowned, sitting down on Jin's bed.

Jin held his phone, typing out his answer. "Yes. I was watching the news this morning and they said it was going to rain with a slight chance of thunderstorms, but hopefully not."

"I hope not. Channie scared of storms." The cat also speaks in third person like Jin does sometimes. Hybrids tend to do that due to their nicknames being overly used, they get used to calling themselves by their own nicknames rather than using the terms "I" or "me" in their sentences.

"It's okay. Want to hear a joke to make you feel less scared?" Chanyeol shook his head in agreement.

A smile appeared on Jin's face as he squinted his eyes at the screen. When he finished typing something out, he turned his phone over and showed his message to Chanyeol.

"What's this? "What do you call a couple of clouds separating?" I don't know. What?" He gave Jin his cell phone back and waited for the boy to type out his answer.

Jin: [Scattered Showers!] When the long eared cat read the fox's message, he started to laugh. His laughter brought a smile to Jin's face, but a frown deep down inside of his chest seeing his friend laugh while he couldn't even hum.

"You've kept your charisma even after all you've been through, Jinnie. You're so strong." His friend comforted him. They soon began to watch a movie together.

The movie they were watching was up to their age, and was rated R. But Jin's parents, especially his mother, didn't know about this.

His mom never let's Jin watch anything inappropriate or too gruesome, despite his age.

Jin rarely watched anything with horror in it. Chanyeol thought it was a good idea for them to watch a movie about comedy. Jin liked the idea and agreed with him.

Five minutes into the movie, and they were sharing soft smiles with each other. Chanyeol
restrained himself from laughing out of respect for Jin.

How Jin wishes he could have shared this moment with Namjoon. He texted him, but the wolf never replied and it's been exactly two hours since he last sent him his text in the afternoon.

Darkness dawned on Jin and his friend as they made it halfway through the movie.

A sex scene suddenly came on, changing the atmosphere around the two males. They cleared their throats, staring directly towards the screen.

The couples having sex were quite loud and erotic, so Chanyeol turned the volume down as Jin looked away, slightly.

"What is this? I feel so awkward. So strange. So... So, it's time for me to go use the restroom
oh God." He thought, excusing himself from the boy beside him.

Chanyeol helped Jin get up. Jin thanked him by bowing his head, since he couldn't speak.

"Need help?" Jin's face turned bright red as he shook his head left and right.

"Alright, then." Chanyeol changed the movie and found a fluffy toy underneath Jin's bed. He started to play with it like a ball of yarn as Jin walked steadily towards the bathroom.

His mind was still flashing memories into him of the movie scene he just witnessed.

As if magic, Jin could physically feel the scene roam around his body, making his senses start to tingle.

The only thing that came to his mind was: "Joonie..." Kim Namjoon. His boyfriend.

The man who imprinted on his body was now roaming around his head, making Jin start
to develop wild thoughts.

His thoughts traveled to from his head to the very pit of his stomach, giving him a very excited feeling within.

The feeling was overpowering the boy with images of when Namjoon made him his.

When they made love the first time in his bedroom.

The second time, when he jumped over the man while he was driving.

That perfect, rainy night when the mirrors ended up all foggy from the vapor outside of the parking lot and from the mist of their own body heat.

"When did I unzip my pants?" Jin snapped out of his steamy trance and found his pants and boxers on the floor, and his hand reaching down to touch himself.

His thoughts got louder each time, and weirder.

He went from kissing Namjoon in his mind, to remembering the incident of Namjoon's birthday.

Then it dawned on the fox that Namjoon's uncle had also imprinted on him and left a mark that would scar him for the rest of his life.

~flashback~

"It's quieter there. No one can hear you, and you'll be able to talk in private, so go on." The way the predator lured in his prey.

"Namjoon, you'll stay with me in your uncle's room... Right? You won't leave me?" Jin giving
Namjoon hints of not wanting to be left alone with his uncle.

"Oh! Jin, can you get that for me while I check something downstairs?" Jin falling for the trap and following the elder man's rules.

"D-d-don't touch!" His fear of Namjoon and his uncle.

~~~

The boy had such mixed emotions. He didn't know what to do anymore. But because of his thoughts about Namjoon and him before and the sex scene that randomly popped up
in the movie he was watching, Jin had already developed something unexpected.

Something unwanted and undetected.

An erection. He looked down at himself again and just noticed how unsteady his member
was being and how its head would move up and down whenever he brushed the tip of his fingers across it.

"It's like it has a mind of its own..." Jin tilted his head back, standing over the toilet seat when he heard someone knock on the door.

"Oh no..."