Periwinkle (• k.sj | k.nj •)

He's... Persistent

"Ah.. Long legs. Then you should be used to people complaining, yes? Which also means you should know by now to keep your legs to yourself and not invade others' personal bubbles." This was the farthest thing from being a question and more of a complaint/warning from Jin. It was one thing bumping legs once or twice, but judging how Namjoon responded, Jin didn't trust the subtle brushing of their legs were mere accidents. Just in case his previous warning wasn't enough, he spoke up again. "By the way, that translates to stop touching me. Just in case you didn't understand."

You know what.. Maybe he wasn't so against Namjoon messing around with him? The other male seemed oddly entertained ad interested in Jin, for some unknown and inconcievable reason. Usually he would've told anyone who had beem coming onto him to go screw themselves and hope that they remembered his face enough to actually get anything done, but he couldn't do that for two reasons: one being that those dimples were far too cute-looking for the man who had them to actually be some regular 'ol dude, and second being that Namjoon was totally up for the accepting the challenge that was Jin, which piqued his interest.

While Namjoonwas looking Jin over, Jin was doing the same to Namjoon. The guy wasn't too plain, but Jin didn't think he'd exactly stand out to if they were in a more crowded area or passing one another down the street, but he couldn't say for sure. Jin did have to admit that the sandy color of Namjoon's hair matched his complexion surprisingly well, and something about the softness of the color made him look mature, but youthful? Maybe the word he was looking for was glow? Something along those lines. Jin also noticed that he himself was definitely being looked at, and he revelled in the attention -as he always does when it's given to him- while it lasted while also low-key checking out Namjoon.

Aside from his hair and impeccably adorable dimples, he also looked.. painfully good in red. Like, it was almost a sin just to look in the direction of him. Red was such a powerful, bold color and the fact that the man before him was wearing it so well genuinely concerned Jin to some extent. But damn.. It did look good.

Jin watched Namjoon as his eyes had drifted past himself and the smarty-pants had lifted his drink in the air for a short moment before bringing his attention back and he spoke up. Upon hearing his statement, Jin suddenly became much more interested, but he did his best to not let it show and simply raised his brows while taking yet another and the final sip of his drink. "That's odd. You don't look very Daddy material to me. But hey, maybe you're the perfect daddy for some other whatever. Also," He paused to set his glass down on the table and before sitting back in the seat, he crossed his arms over his chest, and while doing so, oh, so conveniently brushed his legs up against Namjoon's, because you know, he was getting comfortable so it was a pure accident. "If you plan on actually getting anywhere, I suggest you start with buying me another drink. While you're at it, you should stop giving that chick false hope with your smile. It's really something..I dont understand- How she's drooling over you I mean. Then again, I have good taste, so.." He finished with a small smirk and tilted his head to the right ever so slightly to express his 'innocence' and the 'kindness' of his words. "No offense."