"You're quite intelligent for someone that rants about being stupid." Namjoon smirked as he leaned onto her study table, lazily lifting the can of soda to his mouth. As he tilted his head just slightly to gulp the drink, Yura devoured the sight of his sharp jaw, inviting neck and collarbone. Oh just how nice would it feel to-- Yura mentally slapped herself at the thought.  Wait what? She gripped harder onto the pen in her fist. She was not falling for that