"Yeah, yeah.. But I promise I won't do anything~"So, yeah, maybe that was a lie, but neither of them were at much of an advantage at this point. One had a foamy substance, and the other had a substance which more-so floated in the air when thrown more than it did actually go toward the target, so.. The odds were just about even for either of them. When that ridiculous nickname was called he turned around toward the source of the voice and immediately he looked to Suga's hands, nodding slowly as it was apparent as to which direction this was going in. A messy direction yes, but a direction nonetheless. He cleared his throat and slowly advanced toward Suga, hands still behind his back and as soon as he saw Suga's hands come up, his did as well and his foamy artillery was launched straight at Suga. This time, the damage done to Namjoon was minimal, but the damage that had been done to the counters and the floor... Ah.. that was another story. Almost immediately after his hands were empty, he couldn't hold back the laughter that was built up in his throat and just starting cracking up laughing, holding his stomach tightly." Ha-Hyung... This is ridiculous.. We're supposed to-aha!" He sniffled and shook his head rapidly. trying to catch his breathe.
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Nectar p1 (• m.yg | k.nj •)
Fanfiction_____________ In which Namjoon and Yoongi aren't on the best of terms but end up being roomed together. _____________ BTS fanfic _____________ A collab story between two friends. The formatting will be weird but this is meant for use to use and stu...
