93.  “Are you sure? We don’t have to.”
60.  “If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.”
96.  “Don’t be shy.”

“I promise I’m okay!” Namjoon said as he limped over towards me, “It’s not that bad!” 

He winced as he stepped down again on his bleeding ankle. That’s what he gets from trying to flip off of a diving board.

“You should have just stayed in the water. You didn’t have to try and show off after Jungkook’s cool dive.”

“I COULDN’T LET THE MAKNAE SHOW ME UP IN FRONT OF MY GIRL!!!!” he yelled playfully as he finally reached me.

“We need to go inside. I need to clean up your split ankle.”

“Are you sure? We don’t have to.” He responded, “we can just sit here and wait until the bleeding stops on it’s own.”

“You cut your ankle open when you slipped and hit the edge of the board…You need to get some kind of treatment…Either I help you…or I call Manager-nim to take you to the hospital.”

“Fine….”

I helped him inside and Namjoon kept wincing with every step.

“If you keep looking at me like that we won’t make it to a bed.” I said as I looked around for a chair to set him in instead of trekking to his room across the house.

I set him down on the couch and ran to get him some dry clothes.

“Change.” I said as I handed him the best outfit I could acquire from the mismatched closet he uses.

“But i’m in the living room…” he said as he nervously looked around.