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It was awkward.
Namjoon nervously tapped on ground with his foot, biting the inside of his cheek while Jeongguk oddly stared at him, having his arms crossed. Yoongi was taking a shower during the awkward moment that the two have. Namjoon was sitting on his bed, Jeongguk still in front of him.
"Do you have anything to say..?" Namjoon nervously said, looking up at him.
"No."
"Then..why are you in front of me..?"
"I want to make sure you're doing okay..with me here and in your way."
Namjoon scoffed, rubbing the back of his neck. "I'm fine with it. I told you, it's a favor for you and Yoonie."
"Hyung. I want us to be cool with each other. I don't want us to start a verbal or even a physical fight in front of him."
Namjoon nodded. "I know. I'm fine with you. The situations between each other were stupid. They're over with now, right?"
"Yeah..." Jeongguk mumbled.
He decided to walk over beside Namjoon and sat down beside him, sighing softly. Namjoon fiddled with his wrapped up hand, not wearing the pink cast anymore. His two fingers are still wrapped up in a bandage instead of a cast, still connected to his wrist.
"I'll be leaving later on to get stuff packed up and bring it here. They'll sell my stuff if I don't get it." He commented. "Since I don't have much, I'll be mostly getting Yoonies."
Namjoon nodded.
"I'm gonna go." He spoke, getting up from the bed and walking out of the room. "See you later."
"Cya."
Yoongi sat down on the bed, having his white skirt on and his long white matching sweater that showed his collarbones. Namjoon was in his natural wear, taking his shirt off. He looked at the scar on his shoulder, sighing softly. He just ignored it.
"Joonie."
Namjoon looked over at the bed, looking at the boy. "Yes?"
"Come here." He softly spoke.
Namjoon softly smiled at his cute voice, putting his shirt down and walked over to the boy. He sat down on the edge of the bed beside him, slightly tilting his head.
"I'm needed?"
Yoongi giggled, about to lift his hand up to place his hand down on the taller's shoulder but he looked down and immediately covered his eyes, looking away. Namjoon fluttered his eyes. then curled his brows.
"What? What's wrong?"
"Y-You're naked."
Namjoon chuckled, placing his hand on the boy's arm. "I'm still wearing my sweatpants. I'm not fully naked."
"So..I-I can look?"
Namjoon chuckled again. "Yeah."
Yoongi slowly removed his hand from his own eyes, fluttering them to see his naked top half. "Whoa." He whispered.
The taller nervously rubbed the back of his neck. "You can touch if you like to."
The smaller fluttered his eyes. "What?"
"You can touch."
Yoongi blinked. He sightly scooted closer a little bit. He can't help to look down at the boy's chest every time he tried to keep their eye contact. The boy shakily moved his hand to the taller's chest, placing his hand down on the male's collarbone.
"Smooth..."
Namjoon chuckled at him. Yoongi suddenly gasping and grabbed the edge of his own shirt. The taller widen his eyes and quickly made the boy stop from doing so, keeping his shirt down from doing so.
"No! No, Yoonie, you—you don't have to do that." Namjoon nervously chuckled.
"We..We could match though."
"We don't need to."
"I wanna."
"Yoonie."
"Joonie." Yoongi started to take off his shirt once again. "I wanna."
Namjoon covered his eyes. "Oh gosh."
Yoongi couldn't help to giggle, placing his sweater down on his own lap. "You can look~ I'm not naked~"
"Don't mock me."
Yoongi giggled once more, softly grabbing the male's wrists and pulled his hands off of him. "There you go."
"Nope. I'm keeping my eyes closed."
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