Tempting [NamGi]

5

"Jimin, hurry up and pack." Namjoon called from the hall dragging a case of his luggage to the main room with him.

They would be moving to the city they were set to perform in first today. Namjoon had warned everyone the day before that they needed to pack because they'd be heading out on the rode and even though everyone had nodded and given him the ok apparently nobody fell through with it. Jimin was still sorting out his clothes and stuffing them into his bag. Jungkook had his headphones in fixing his bang in the mirror. Jin was busy checking the refrigerator for anything he might've forgotten.

Taehyung had joined Jungkook in the bathroom mocking the way the maknae was stylishing his hair. Hoseok was vlogging everything that was going down to update ARMY on what they were doing at the moment. He turned the camera towards Jungkook fixing his hair and Tae standing behind him with a pair of scissors pretending to style it. Hoseok burst out into laughter as the constant spamming of 'Vkook' took over the chat. Namjoon set his baggage down to rest for a minute.

Just then Yoongi had walked into the main room dragging his bag towards the couch where he dropped it onto the floor and sat down to catch his breath. Namjoon stiffened not sparing a glance at the other member. After what happened two days ago he kept his distance from Yoongi.

"Suga-hyung, how do you pack all your clothes in? Like I can't get mine to all fit in." Jimin whined jerking at one of his shirts that had gotten snagged in the zipper of his garment bag. "Have you tried actually taking the time to fold your clothes first instead of just stuffing them all in there?" Yoongi replied not looking up from his phone. Jimin sighed heavily looking over at Namjoon whom replied to the gesture with a kind, 'No.'

Yoongi's attention flickered over to where Namjoon had been resting staring at him through his bangs. He didn't seem to notice yet so Yoongi didn't feel a need to avert his gaze. Namjoon rubbed the back of his neck awkwardly refusing to meet the others eyes. He knew Yoongi was staring at him. He didn't have to look over at him to tell. Yoongi always stared. His phone buzzed and he left the room to answer it ignoring the heavy aura Yoongi was providing.

"I'm busy." He said to the voice on the other end.

"You always say that. Come on, I want to hang out before you have to leave. This is the last day you'll be in the city, right? Let's grab food atleast."

"Jackson, you always want to grab food."

"RM, you're always busy apparently. I bet you aren't even doing anything right now." Jackson said.

Namjoon grinned defeatedly and Jackson laughed from the other end of the phone knowing that what he said had been true.

"Sigh Ok, uhh. Alright fine. We'll hang for a little bit and then I gotta-"

"Are you gonna meet me? Or do you want me to come to you?"

Namjoon stared at his feet watching as a second shadow merged with his own.

"Joonie, why'd you go quiet all of a sudden? Are you thinking of another way to brush me off again?" Jackson laughed.

That wasn't it. No, Jackson wasn't the problem at the moment.

"Jackson, huh.." Yoongi said with a small smirk placing his hands neatly behind his back. Namjoon took a step forward to walk away until he heard Yoongi demand him to turn back around and face him, in which he obliged dreadfully. Namjoon gripped his phone in his palm unable to find any words to respond to his friend on the other end whom had just been laughing for some odd reason.

Jackson didn't seem to sense anything was wrong with the other so he'd just been making jokes the entire time Namjoon was silent.

"Joonie, what are you doing now? Are you getting dressed?" Jackson asked.