Little Space with Kim Namjoon

III

To say Namjoon was surprised would be a severe understatement. Hell, it was such an understatement that it was well over six feet under and chilling with Lucifer. He couldn't stop his mouth from dropping open in disbelief as he heard his his hyung's sudden proposition.

"So y-your telling m-me that you want to be m-my caregiver?"

The younger male barely managed to choke out. His voice becoming a high pitched squeak at the word caregiver. Yoongi rolled his eyes at the tall male, the boy was totally overreacting,

"I mean I'm pretty sure that I was speaking Korean but that might just be me... Yes Namjoon-ah, I want to be your caregiver."

Namjoon promptly closed his mouth at the older's reply, rubbing the back of his neck nervously. It was no secret that Namjoon had been distancing himself from the older since the incident, he had been expecting his hyung to ignore the problem like usual.

Namjoon had never expected that the older could have wanted to do something even remotely similar to this. Yoongi stared at the younger male,

"so..."

he started suddenly feeling a little awkward due to the radio silence,

"do you want me as a caregiver or not?"

He asked in a nonchalant tone, trying to hide the wave of nervousness that had suddenly hit him. Namjoon broke away from his intense gaze, looking at the floor shyly, as he let out a shy okay which made Yoongi smile widely.