Periwinkle (• k.sj | k.nj •)

Ouch

With Jin's explanation of the difference between Aria and Spencer, Namjoon was sure he had it nailed and would in the future in case he came across the show again or even ended up watching it himself. When Namjoon looked into it, one of the girls definitely had that 'hot school teacher' look going on and he was definitely digging it. The few outfits he'd seen her wear in this episode definitely looked like feminine versions of things he himself would wear and it was a nice feeling to know that he had some sense of style besides what Jin might consider as 'complete and utter douche bag'. And unfortunately for Namjoon, Jin was just about to unknowingly drill on that fact with his next set of words.

"What would you prefer I wear? Because I'm pretty sure at this point anything I wore would cause you to label me as 'douche-y'." He questioned genuinely. No matter how much he was unwilling to admit it, hearing constant insults shot at your style, which is one of things you could control and dictate for yourself, was quite damaging to his pretty boy feelings. Sure Namjoon liked this style, he felt it fit him well, but hearing that it possibly made him look worse than he was isn't something he necessarily wanted.

"I donno," Namjoon shrugged at Jins question about why he decided to sit on the floor. "Maybe I didn't want it to seem like I just came here to hop on your dick." Sure Namjoon was unknowingly acting like a fuck boy a lot of the time, but that was mostly because he was out and it was his objective to talk to someone new and see where it led. Currently, he was just looking for a place to hang out with someone chill enough to be around and right now his best option was Jin. So here he was sitting on the floor, thinking it was the best choice only to be told that it was a stupid one. So, Namjoon did what he was practically told to do, he stood up and sat on the couch, putting a good two and a half, three feet between the two of them.