Periwinkle (• k.sj | k.nj •)

Feelings?

 Jin's objective was not to make Namjoon feel like a dick bag more than the male was already, it just so happened that he was really terrible at filtering his tohughts before actually speaking, it was a gift and a curse. In most cases, it could be considered a curse to those whom he was speaking to and this case was one of them. Getting a rise out of someone wasn't the purpose of his life or even a goal, but for some reason knowing he could get under Namjoon's skin was exciting.

 Ah, Jin, even know when the young man was asking you a genuine question you couldn't hold back the snicker that erupted from his throat and that mocking, evil little smirk wasn't hidden very well either, but it wasn't something you really ever tried to hide in the first place. "I don't care what you wear. Just because I have an opinion doesn't mean you should care about so get out of your feelings about it. Don't get all butthurt just because I don't think that shirt looks good on you." He sighed deeply and gently tugged at the blanket over his shoulders, pulling it forward a bit with both hands to cover more of his chest. "It just looks like you're trying a little hard to pull off that whole 'edgy pretty boy' thing. That style of shirt looks good on you, don't get me wrong, but if you're gonna go that basic at least get the shirt in a solid color without text and the random ass printed titty pocket." He spoke in his usual, 'isn't it obvious' sort of tone, only this time he wasn't being a complete dick and actually trying to give some helpful pointers. That did not mean, however, that he was going to magically stop with his attitude just because he decided to cool down for a few seconds.

 Heturned his head to look at Namjoon as he stood up from the floor and finally made himself comfortable on the other side of the couch and just when Jin was about to smile, Namjoon opened his mouth and Blondie scoffed. "You think I'd really be thinking anything of that sort after that lame ass kiss? You wish those were my thoughts, Joonie. I was half-ass expecting something okay and was let down so... Not going happen again."

 "Honestly.. You guys are so persistent, I don't get it. Even if you did just come over to hang out, if I were you, I would have given up the moment I heard me talk." At this point Jin was mumbling to himself, but then he snapped his head back to Namjoon and with a dark brow raised high and his lips pursed, he spoke. "Do you just want sex? Am I appealing because you think I'm decent looking, like, seriously? I don't get it. I'm a bitch so why are you willingly coming to my house other than Jimin probably telling you to?"