Nectar p1 (• m.yg | k.nj •)

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"Pft.. Your words are so contradictory.." Namjoon said this to himself, more than anything and only gave Suga a small nod to show his thanks when his bag was given to him. You'd think Suga would try and be a little more level-headed, being older and all, but guess not. Rapmon wasn't in the mood to deal with a sour Suga, especially if he was going to leave the room only to be helpful to someone else. Rapmon decided not to respond, seeing as to how Suga was already leaving, he didn't see much of a point in doing so; and continuing with doing his own thing. Maybe he could cleanse the room of the dark cloud that was cast over it. Why would Rapmon need to be quiet if Suga was just going to be exiting the room? You see, it made no sense to Namjoon as well. He went on about his business and began to remove his things from his duffle bag, taking out the folded clothes and setting them on the bed until he got to the bottom where his night clothes were and a couple of things he'd received from fans. It wasn't until he'd gotten everything from the bag that he started transporting everything to the drawers below the ones Suga had selected. To keep himself from going too insane, he decided he could try and attempt a go at his English by saying simple words like 'hello' and 'my name is..'. The results were poor, but he felt he had improved from last time..