Warning : lame chapter .-.

I have warned you

*Crash!*

"What happened!?"
Everyone gasped as they all walked toward the source of sound.
There stood a single Namjoon.
"Oh my god, Namjoon you broke another plate?" Seokjin groaned as he walked toward the mess.
"My fingers slipped." Namjoon reasoned.

"Phew, I thought what happened." Jimin rolled his eyes, "Just the usual." He then continued and went away with Taehyung and Jungkook.

"So, with this one how many plates have you broke?" Yoongi asked.
Savage, as always.
"Probably the 400 or 500th time." Hoseok laughed.
"Why do I have you guys as friends!?" Namjoon grunted as he opted to help Seokjin who stopped him anyway. "You'll get hurt."
"We're Seokjin hyung's friends, not yours." Yoongi added again.
"Get out from my house." Namjoon pouted.

Yoongi smirked and went away to join his boyfriend.
"Well, we'll be waiting on the living room." Hoseok shrugged.

Seokjin threw the scattered pieces of glass away and swept the floor quickly.
"Done." He exclaimed with a sigh, "Are you hurt anywhere?"
"Nope, I'm good. Sorry."
"Nah, this is like a daily occurance already." Seokjin joked and patted Namjoon's cheeks. "There's no need to apologize, is there?" He continued with a grin.
The younger shrugged, "Still sorry."
"Whatever. What were you trying to do anyway?"
"Serve some snack?" Namjoon said it like it was a question and Jin shook his head fond