Namseok ||Namjoon x Hoseok||

Chapter 12

Hand in hand Namjoon and Hoseok patiently waited until they reached a towering building. Once the doors were opened and bodyguards lined the side as Jimin was first to set foot on the hard concrete. Namjoon let of of Hoseok's clammy hand as he followed after Jimin. One by one the other five got out of the van and headed cautiously to the big glass doors ahead. Once inside and on the 7th floor, a sigh escaped from all of their lips. Taehyung greeted Chloe and sat silently as she did his makeup, flushed cheeks polluted her face as she brushed on his foundation.

"Lets go change. Then we'll get our makeup done." Hoseok motioned Namjoon and Jin along, they gladly followed. Leaving Jimin, Yoongi, and Jungkook as they got their makeup done. Namjoon cuddled up to Hoseok's waist, leaving Jin to third-wheel through out the entire changing experience.

"How do I look? Does it fit right?" Jin stood in front of the mirror inside the dressing room waiting for an opinion. When he never got one, he turned around only to cringe at the fact that Namjoon was practically checking his boyfriend out from his corner of the room. "Really guys? Can you at least keep it your pants while I'm here?"

Namjoon snapped his eyes toward Jin once the irritated voiced reached across the room. "Oh sorry I forgot." He apologized.

"You mean you forgot about me or all common social mannerisms?" Jin folded his arms in front of his chest, both scowling and trying to hide a smirk at the same time. Namjoon looked down and tied the last knot on his shoe. The rest of the time was spent in silence until all of them were ready to switch out with the rest of the group.

When time was up, the seven men gathered on set. A few people guided their first poses, giving instruction on what face to put on where to go only to leave and snap several shots.

"Okay give us your best pose!" The director announced. Hoseok (as expected) glided to Namjoon, leaning against him trying to be as no-homo as possible. Yoongi decided next to turn sideways next to Hoseok then face the camera. Jimin found his place in front of Namjoon. As Jungkook was directed to lean on Jimin, his heart skipped a beat. His face flushed red and his breathing became unsteady. But everything became worse when Jim was told to stand next to Jungkook place his has on his shoulder.

"Like this?" Jin asked. His breath tickled Jungkook's neck, making him blush even deeper. Jin noticed the younger's discomfort, so leaning in he whispered a soft, "Oh? What's this?" Jungkook shuddered underneath the heat radiating off of Jin's body. An electric current spread through his chest and up to his brain and down to his gut, giving him butterflies. Instead of running like he wants, the maknae put on us best bunny smile and focused on the satisfying flash and the click of the camera after the shot is taken.

"Alright, switch positions!" The director yelled. He pointed to Yoongi and then to Hoseok. "I need you two to lean on each other, supporting the other's weight. The rest of you come on up and grab a drink." All of them except Yoongi and Hoseok gladly took up the offer and grabbed a drink. When Namjoon returned right behind the camera with a small plastic cup of cool water, he noticed Yoongi looking a little sour. He continued to stare until Yoongi shifted his eyes and met Namjoon's. A small but barely noticeable smirk spread across his lips, but it wiped away as soon as the camera clicked.

Everyone was exhausted by the time they loaded back into the van. They spend so many hours standing in a hot room that the heat nearly evaporated their energy like water in the hot sun. The stuffy did nit help at all! So once the cool air of their hotel room hit their skin, it felt as if the men turned to jello. Taehyung plopped on the couch, leaving no room for the members, which was perfectly fine with them since the floor was so much nicer than any piece of furniture.

An hour or so passed of just relaxing when Hoseok jumped up and silently headed to the shower. Taehyung I finally moved, allowing Jungkook to join him on where he sat. "I should think of some more lyrics. Yoongi want to come help?" Yoongi gave a small grimace before bushing off his skinny jeans and following Namjoon into his bedroom and shutting the door behind them. There was so much tension in the room after most of the members left that even Taehyung got up from his little nap to go and buy Gucci of something.

"So.... What now?" Jimin asked quietly. The tension between the three boys left became thicker, making each one uncomfortable.

"Who knows." Jin replied, pretending not to sound suffocated by the laugh trying to tear it's way up his throat.

A/N

Literally the longest time without writing EVER! Anyway thanks for reading and hope you enjoyed!!!!