"Your brother was about to beat someone up?" Namjoon raised a brow.
"Yeah." Yoongi rolled his eyes, folding his shirt. "The boy's name is Jeongguk. Do you know him?"
"Aish, that famous, most annoying sport player? Really?" Namjoon got up from the side of his bed, sitting down behind him on the floor.
"I guess so." Yoongi shrugged. "He didn't know that Geumjae is my younger brother."
"Hm." Namjoon put his arms around the older's waist, resting his head on his shoulder too. "How come that I haven't seen him?"
"Basketball. How my father was with me, my brother is getting it too. He has to practice everyday like I did." Yoongi put the piece of clothing down.
"Why are you folding my clothes?" Namjoon tilted his head.
"Because I want to." He put other pairs of clothing down.
"I'm bored." Namjoon secretly smirked, deciding to put his cold hands inside of Yoongi's shirt.
"Namjoon, your hands are fucking cold." Yoongi froze.
"I know." He chuckled, making himself lift his hands up to Yoongi's chest.
Hishandsaresofuckingcold. At least he get warm lips pressing down on his neck. Wait what.
Yoongi looked at the younger. "What are you doing?""I said I'm bored, didn't I?" Namjoon smirked once more and literally licked Yoongi's neck.
Ohmygod. Yoongi shivered from that feeling, his cheeks burning hot from the touches. He closed his eyes, feeling slightly relaxed.
"Tsk, tsk. This shirt is in the way." Namjoon pouted, grabbing the edge of the older's shirt and pulling it off of him, throwing it to the side. "Awh, he's not facing me either..."
Yoongi covered his face with his hands. Namjoon turned the older around, smiling happily. He slowly moved Yoongi's hands off of his face, seeing that his Hyung is in a blushy mess.
Namjoon pressed his lips down on his, pulling him close that made the older sit on his lap.
Yoongi disconnected their kiss, nose still touching."I love you." Yoongi whispered, putting his hand on the side of Namjoon's face.
"I love you too, Hyung."
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idk what i was doing ;~;
+ i'm sick, yaaay