There’s only Namjoon, him and their poodle, Cookie Dough, in their small apartment but it’s everything Yoongi could ever ask for.   Title: Warmth Description: There’s only Namjoon, him and their poodle, Cookie Dough, in their small apartment and it's everything Yoongi could ever ask for.

thought that when he turned his head he will find him

let me go stargazing with you so you won’t be lonely anymore. | sugamon

“Congratulations for your new house” Namjoon said.

“But that’s so red” Namjoon finally laughed as he tried to hide his face by covered it up with his palms.

    "You want to let me go?".    

It was always like this, without a word, or else both will end up laughing and cursing in a total awkwardness. 

There was silence for some times before Yoongi finally heard the loud snore. 

love is free.   it is lonely and perfect.   it is free.

Kim Namjoon, an almost-graduate student meet his favorite rapper, GLOSS, right on the next day after he watched his farewell concert before his long break as Min Yoongi, the new infirmary teacher in his school.    

sugamon | coffee shops au | namjoon as a part-timer at a coffee shop, yoongi as a hey-he’s-cute-and-he-is-in-a-white-tee-jeans-and-red-converse-high-tops customer at 11PM.

Namjoon writes a song about the loneliest whale in the world and Yoongi wants to comfort him but words fail him.

a series of sugamon drabbles that I'll add onto as I come up with ideas. rating may change in future chapters.

Namjoon and Yoongi have been dating for nearly three years. When faced with an obstacle that cannot be easily worked out, Namjoon decides to take matters into his own hands and end it.    

Everyone has that one person in their intro to philosphy class who thinks they're deep by bringing chai tea and rambling everytime there is a class discussion. For Yoongi, that person is Namjoon, and Yoongi would appreciate it if Namjoon would keep his mouth shut for one class period, he would also appreciate it if he wasn't developing feelings for the idiot. 

A home that no matter how long you left it, it will still be the same home you wanted it to be. Ever.

Namjoon came home from L.A. and Yoongi changed.

Just... Namjoon's struggles against Yoongi's glares.

Bangtan played Jenga and one of the penalties was to kiss. Jimin was the lucky one and Yoongi was laughing heartily, until Namjoon, followed by others, scream Yoongi's name, to be the receiving end...

Because when the sun rises, you'll come to me, friend. 

It was dawn when Yoongi slept on Namjoon's lap, casually. It was dawn when Namjoon gave Yoongi a piggy back, casually. It was dawn when Namjoon and Yoongi chuckled in excitement, casually. Casually, casually, like a little kid with his friend at a sleep over night.      

It was adorable how you were always so stubborn with that stupid ‘I don’t give a ’ thing. 

“In any mean you can understand after all these years, either bad or good. Hyung, I’m not doing this without you”.

“Namjoon-ah…” Yoongi whimpered as he fell on his work chair again. “I’m fi—“.

And somehow he felt helpless when he saw Taehyung’s hands were going to his skirt again.  “Yah, hands off”.

Namjoon thought that he naturally snatched Yoongi’s right as the second eldest away.   “Stop sighing. It makes me tired” Yoongi said.

Since love is universal and they are hiphop doers, Namjoon calls it Hiphop Love. 

Yoongi…. Namjoon thought what was the best word to describe him.  P.. Pre… Pretty?

Mildly fluffy. RapMon’s had a long day, and theeen Suga showed up.

It was Sunday, and Yoongi is sugar.    It was the end for Namjoon.

“Hoaaaaaaammmmm~ such a cold day right?” he said as he stretched his arms. Namjoon was lame, he knew it, and he saw Yoongi side eyed him. 

Yoongi couldn’t stop thinking that this was an one sided love.

“Red…”  Yoongi remembered, instead of telling Namjoon the color of the book, he was telling Namjoon his expectation of his cheeks’ color. 

He heard Yoongi stupidly blew on his trumpet when he was trying to call his name.

“Oh, hyung, do you realize it? You don’t bite your fingernails anymore” Jimin asked with a happy tone. “You did it!” Taehyung clapped his hands with a wide smile on his face.  “Waaaah” Jungkook said with his usual very bright smile. “Congratulation, hyung!” Hoseok said.  “How did you stop it?” Jin asked. 

“I was looking for you…” Yoongi whispered.

“It’s 03.46 AM” Namjoon said after he peeked the clock on the monitor. “Maybe your swag soul had fainted” Namjoon said and now he could see a pout on Yoongi pitiful tired disapproval face. “Maybe he needs sleep?”. “What the heck with swag soul…” Yoongi murmured and grabbed the mouse again, but only staring blankly to the monitor.

Namjoon was in doubts. Well, Yoongi too.

Namjoon got a headache, and Yoongi slept next to him.

Its 6pm in Seoul and everybody suffers from heat wave.

Namjoon loved Hiphop like it was half of his soul, and so, Yoongi’s voice was the hip hop for his ears. 

Yoongi was sleepy, but he was a swag and Namjoon would prove him wrong.