yoongi sighed.
he caressed the bandage on his arm out of boredom, waiting for namjoon to return from the fast food.
it didn't matter what he eats.
his father barely feeds him, he'll eat anything to gain his weight back.
"i'm back~" namjoon walked in with a soft smile, having two bags of chinese food.
he placed them down on the bed, handing yoongi one of them.
he immediately grabbed it, making namjoon curl his brows.
he pulled the chopsticks apart, getting the case of food and opened it up, starting to eat.
namjoon wasn't going to question it.
he got on the bed beside the older, opening his food to eat with him.
"this is really good." he mumbled.
"i choose good, didn't i?"
yoongi nodded, having a stuffed face.
namjoon actually wasn't hungry, he just ate because he wanted to—if that makes sense.
he watched at yoongi eats his noodles and the other food he got for him.
namjoon just softly smiled.
