170924 Lip smack     The weather is getting chillier lately, signaling the incoming of your favourite season – autumn. Unfortunately, it also means that your lips are always chapping from the cold. Sighing, you take out your little pot of lip balm and carefully apply some onto your lips.   “Why do you always use your ring finger to do that?”   You look up to see Namjoon approach. “What else should I use?”   Namjoon shrugs and says nothing more as he watches you run your finger across your lips several times before smacking them together. His curious eyes blink.   “You need some too?” You ask, raising an eyebrow at him.   He nods and puckers his lips. “Help me.” You roll your eyes.   “Do it yourself.” That said, you throw the pot at him and he catches it clumsily.   Namjoon looks down at the small container and frowns. “But my hand is dirty, and you really like this thing so are you sure…?”   You take his larger hands in yours, sighing as you shake your head. “What have you been doing?” You attempt to rub suspicious marker stains off his palm and fingers. “Wash your hands and come back.”   He shakes his head. “Help me.” He puckers his lips again and passes the lip balm back to you.   Defeated, you uncap the pot and pick up some product with your ring finger. You gently apply it over his lips like you did for yourself before. Namjoon smiles as you do so, your finger following the upcurve movement of his lips.   “Smack your lips,” you tell him.   His