It was a snowy morning. Kids were were running outside, their boots crushing against the snow as it created loud crunching sounds. There was laughing and screaming. Parents were watching the children, and the other adults were headed to work. Namjoon was still in bed looking up as his white ceiling. He heard the sounds of children and cars going through his thin glass window. He inhaled softly. He heard his mom call out to him from down stairs.
"Namjoon sweetie! Taehyung is here!"
The kind woman yelled out.
"Send him up!" He replied.
Namjoon threw his legs off the bed and his feet hit the cold, hard, wooden floor. He shivered a little. He was getting used to the cold winter that was changing the temperature of everything again as for every year before.
He hated winter.
"Heeeyyy Hyung! Whatcha dooing?"
Taehyung called out casually as he entered the room. Namjoon just rolled his eyes in annoyance not answering. He took a step to his drawer, Taehyung did the task of popping up in front of him. He had a pout on his face.
"Heyyy~ Why no talk? You mad or something? You look more sarcastic than usual."
Taehyung teased once more. Again, Namjoon put no effort in to reply. He gently pushed the male aside to get to his sock drawer. Taehyung knew. Namjoon was always in a bad mood when winter hit. He knew he hated it, ever since they were kids. Taehyung snaked his arms around the older's waist from behind. It always causes Namjoon to blush when he did this.
"Ahh~ So mean, ignoring me like this. I get tired of your bullying Namjoon-hyung.."
He said, his deep voice melting Namjoon. Taehyung was always such a flirt like this with Namjoon. Only when they were alone. Their other friends Jungkook and Jimin would never allow this. The three boys liked Namjoon for the longest time. The first time Taehyung had done something like this infront of the rest of makane, let's just say jealousy was not contained. Namjoon was used to this and thought this was just apart of their friendship for years.
But boy, was he oblivious.
Namjoon had attempted to gulp. The lump in in his throat was going down slowly. He was all red. He couldn't move. He honestly didn't know what to do when the boys did this.
"Taehyung you jerk.. st-stop it."
Namjoon whispered, pleading to the younger. He begged but didn't want admit it. Taehyung smirked.
"You know, this is the first time were finally alone. No Kookie or Jimmine to barge in and intervene."
Taehyung said letting his perverted hands travel lower at the rim of Namjoon's shirt. Namjoon's breath was getting shaky. He exhaled a trembling breath. He wished Taehyung stop. He didn't want to go any further no matter how needy his body was feeling. He always explained to them he doesn't want to have that friends w/ benefits thing. Taehyung was lifting Namjoon's shirt up past his mid stomach when,--
"Namjoon, Tae! Jimmine is here, I'll send him up there too!"
Namjoon's mother yelled. Taehyung frowned and furrowed his brows as he scoffed.
Foiled again.
Namjoon didn't reply to his mother. He was not in condition to. Taehyung made him loose his composure. He glanced at Taehyung who had let go of him by now. Taehyung knew.
"Thanks Mrs. Kim!"
Taeyung shouted back replying for the shaken Namjoon. Namjoon was completely flustered. He kept questioning why they've always done this but never minded it. He didn't say a word when Jimin entered. He immeadiately gave a confused look.
"Why so quiet? Lol."
The pretty Male asked breaking their awkward silence. Taehyung just chuckled, knowing what he did to put Namjoon in such a state.
"Oh nothing. I came to see Namjoon today. You want to hit up Kook and see if we can all hangout today?"
Taehyung asked casually. Jimin nodded.
"I didn't know you were already here so I guess we can just call Jk now!"
Jimin beamed. Namjoon stared as Jimin went on to his phone and pressed the phone app. He watched the process of him putting the phone to his ear and plugging his other with his finger as he sticks it inside the hole that produced him hearing. He couldn't help but to notice Taehyung in his pereferal vison, just plain out staring at him with the biggest, cockiest, annoying, smug grin plastered across his stupid face. He knew that face all to well and Namjoon hated it. He hated that he has just gotten away with what he did to him. Namjoon was not okay with that uncomfortable situation he was put through. He sighed and rubbed it off.
For now.
Jimin returned to them from the phone and smiled.
"Jungkook said he'd come. We're meeting at the cafe. Get ready Namjoon we don't have all day."
Namjoon nodded expecting them to leave the room. He went to he closet but turned back to look at them.
"Uhm, you guys gonna leave?"
He said utterly confused. Taehyung still having that dumbass smirk shook his head side to side with a 'nah.' Namjoon looked at Jimin for his response hoping he wasn't going to allow this and defend him. Jimin just stared at him as if he were wrong and shook his head slowly while looking the older dead in the eye.
"You're gonna watch me change?"
