𝙩𝙬𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙮 𝙩𝙝𝙧𝙚𝙚

1.9K 106 28
                                    

Yoongi tried to fix his cast, groaning in annoyance

Oops! This image does not follow our content guidelines. To continue publishing, please remove it or upload a different image.

Yoongi tried to fix his cast, groaning in annoyance. "Stupid fricken cast..."

"Calm down grumpy Hyung, I can help." Namjoon walked up to him.

"I don't need help, I got this—"

Namjoon was already sitting on the floor, unstrapping and strapping the cast better for him. Yoongi sighed and just let him help, laying down on the bed.

"Can I just...not go?"

"You're going. Youngjae doesn't deserve to perform your song. You changed it and made it your own."

"Right... It's my song." He mumbled.

"It is." Namjoon got up on his feet. "You're getting your song back AND your performance."

"Yes sir." Yoongi rolled his eyes.

"Yah," Namjoon leaned down to him, his hands near Yoongi's waist. "I believe in you. This bitch," He pointed at himself. "Believes in you, a lot."

Yoongi slapped his chest. "I know you do."

"Mmmmhm. What percentage?"

"80?"

Namjoon shook his head.

"90?"

He shook his head again. "Guess again."

"100%...?" He bit his lip.

Namjoon leaned down to his ear. "120." He whispered. "Maybe more than that."

"Aish, don't whisper in my ear!" Yoongi tried to push him off. "I don't like that!"

Namjoon just laughed and started to tickle his sides, making the older squirm around and tried to push him off to make him stop—but easily failed.

Yoongi got his strength and pushed the younger down on the bed, having a hold of Namjoon's wrists now.
Right on top of him.

"E-Enough." Yoongi finally caught his breath. "I need...to breathe..."

"Wow... You got strong." He chucked.

The older lowered his head to take a breather, still in the same position. Namjoon started to realize, looking down at...their position...

"Wait, Hyung—get off."

"Give me sec—"

Namjoon already pushed him to the side of the bed, standing up on his feet. Yoongi raised and brow and sat up from the bed, confused.

"Pfft, what's with you?"

"N-Nothing." Namjoon rubbed his arm. "It's nothing."

"Are you sure? You pushed me off right away..."

"I'm sure. Let's...let's get ready, okay?"

Yoongi nodded, shrugging off the weirdness that he gotten from the younger.
































——

𝗣𝗶𝗮𝗻𝗶𝘀𝘁 ✓Where stories live. Discover now