“Holy .” Breathes the tall, noodle armed male. Namjoon looked at the mess he just made accidentally. Totally not to see the super cute assistant manager with thighs and an like heaven. He looks at the piles of flour and some other substance on the floor and he was pretty sure he was covered in it from the white substances that made themselves home on his favorite jacket (Come on, he just washed that last night!) Then his attention falls back on the mess around him.