"Stop! Get out!"
The shout from Yoongi's bedroom startled Seokjin. It was unexpected, especially in contrast to the previous sounds that had been coming from there.
"Get the fuck out!"
As Seokjin stepped into the hallway to see what was happening, he saw a very confused, stark naked Namjoon being pushed out of the bedroom."Oh jeez." Seokjin immediately opened the hallway closet and pulled out a towel, tossing it to the other man, who was speedy in covering himself.
"What's his problem?" Namjoon asked in a mixture of confusion and annoyance.
"He doesn't have a problem." Seokjin motioned toward the living room."Talk to me while he calms down, then I'll retrieve your clothes."
Namjoon let out a hefty sigh and reluctantly went to the living room with Yoongi's roommate."No, Hyung, he's definitely got a problem. I've never seen someone switch so fast like that."
"Tell me what happened." Seokjin watched Namjoon sit on the sofa before he seated himself in the nearby recliner. He knew Yoongi could be difficult to handle sometimes, but he also would defend his roommate's mood swings and reactions to certain things, even though Yoongi did tend to react heavily.
"Well, I'm sure you could hear." It was certainly not a secret that Namjoon and Yoongi had hooked up for sex. Namjoon had expressed interest in Yoongi, but the older wasn't clear in his own feelings. Still, they had both consented to explicit activities."I don't want to go into too much detail because that would be weird, but you know, we were screwing, and he suddenly yelled at me to stop and threw me out."
Shaking his head slightly, Seokjin knew there had to be something specific that caused Yoongi to snap like that."What did you do right before he yelled at you to stop? Like, did you grab him in a bad spot or something?"
That was a little fuzzy for Namjoon. He'd been so horny and lost in the moment that he could barely remember where he'd been putting his hands."Um, I don't think so. Uhh..." Tilting his head just a little to the side, he recalled something."I grabbed his hair."
"That's what did it."
"What? You sure?" That didn't seem right to Namjoon."I thought Yoongi-hyung likes it rough. Why would grabbing his hair make him flip out like that?"
"Rough doesn't always mean harsh." Seokjin combed his fingers through his hair as he sighed."You can't touch Yoongi's hair without his permission. It's very important."
That seemed odd to Namjoon."His hair is that important to him? It's going to get messed up during sex anyway. What's the point of trying to keep it untouched like that?"
"That's not what I meant." This was a sensitive topic, and Seokjin didn't think it was something he could tell Namjoon."Just don't touch his hair without permission."
It got quiet for a couple minutes as neither of them seemed to know what to say. This situation was pretty awkward. There wasn't even any sound coming from Yoongi's room."Hyung..." Namjoon's voice came out a lot softer now."Did I screw up? Is he going to hate me now?"
"Honestly, I don't know. That depends on how you and Yoongi handle this." This wasn't the first time Seokjin had witnessed Yoongi throw someone out in the middle of sex. It was for the same reason every time, hair pulling."Give him a little time to calm down and think it over. Maybe have a talk about it in a day or two. I could tell you were annoyed, and he really doesn't need that right now."
"He doesn't need it? I'm pretty sure I had every right to be annoyed. I was thrown out mid-sex, completely out of the blue." Namjoon didn't think his annoyance was wrong at all.
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