“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?

Yoongi's skin was a like a porcelain doll's. Pale like a snowflake and that made Namjoon crazy.

Namjoon is loyal, and Yoongi admires that.

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.

Namjoon is an underground rapper who really loves Yoongi's black coffee. Yoongi is a barista who loves to rap—just like Namjoon—and he really wants to perform as a rapper.

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

Namjoon wants more from Yoongi, but there's too much there to fit

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

Yoongi is a lifeguard. V has orange hair. And Namjoon has bad timing.

“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.

Yoongi was fragile XDDDDD

Namjoon is starving. Yoongi is a Pizza Hut delivery guy. And Jin knows dirty jokes. 

In which Namjoon ignores the obvious and Yoongi plays along