Nectar p1 (• m.yg | k.nj •)

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  Namjoon just smiled to himself when Suga had moved closer to him, both out if amusement and because he was just glad he got a response of some sort. It was obviously new to for Rapmon to see Suga like this, but if course he knew Suga had feelings and that this sort of thing was possible, even for the tiny little devil Yoongi was. Once Suga sat up and told Namjoon what he'd preferred out of his option, Namjoon complied and patted the top of Suga's head lightly as he lifted himself to sit up." Well, /if/ you need to talk I'll listen. For now I'll stick with being the one to supply you with tissue to save my blanket from your snot,"he joked, winking at his sad Suga playfully before excusing himself from the room for a moment.
He quickly tiptoed into the bathroom, and flicked on the light to a nice little surprise that he cold only assume was left my the firecracker Suga. He looked into the sink and there were a few glass shards that were collected at the center of the sink, as well as a few drops of blood which he sighed deeply at. It seems the table have turned in terms of breaker and fixer-upper. He grabbed the toilet roll from the springy cylinder and wrapped some around his hand before carefully removing the shards of glass with his wrapped up hand and dropping them into the trash.
After all if that mess was cleaned up-including the sink being waved out, Rapmon rinsed his hands and dried them off in a towel, being sure to grab the toilet paper, along with some gauze and cleaner for scratches.
It had only been all but three or four minutes until Rapmon returned to their room and he closed the door behind himself before sauntering to the bed and plopping down on the edge, setting down the tissue and first aid supplies down with his brows raised at Suga knowingly." So now I have Suga snot and blood on my blankets, hm? Lemme see it." He demanded, holding his left hand toward Suga.