"hey, hyung—"
"yoongi."
namjoon fluttered his eyes. "what?"
"you don't have to call me hyung." yoongi shut off his phone and looked up at him.
"but..you're older than me." he got confused.
"i'm giving you permission to call me by my name. you don't have to respect me fully."
"oh..okay then. uh..."
"what were you going to say?" yoongi tilted his head.
"oh right." namjoon rubbed the back of his neck. "do you..want to go to the beach with me?"
yoongi fluttered his eyes. "really?"
"yeah. is that okay?"
"it doesn't seem to bother me." he crossed his arms. "when?"
"today. when the sun is going down."
"my appa doesn't really care what time i get home so..that's okay." yoongi shrugged.
"great! i'll pick you up at hoseok's at seven." namjoon softly smiles. "see you then."
he was about to walk away until yoongi grabbed the younger's wrist.
"wait."
he looked back at his hyung.
"yeah?"
"thank you." yoongi held his hand with his other hand. "for the weekend..making me feel better an all and not..ignoring my clinging-ness."
namjoon softly smiled. "i'm always here for you, yoongi. i'll do my best."
