Namjoon looks happy sitting next to Jin.

I mean, we all love the bastard, but the way Namjoon looks bothers me. He looks at Jin whenever he's talking or quickly looking something up, and he just has this smile, like he's saying, "Oh, you're hot. I'll check you out."

He looks up at me and I turn my view down to my phone, suddenly hoping that he didn't notice I was staring. I'm very tired, so I decide to go into my room and sleep where (hopefully) no one will come in. I can feel Namjoon's eyes on my back as I walk off, and I hear him get up.

"Hyung, what are you doing?"

My face becomes flushed, and I refuse to look at him.

"G-going to...take a nap."

I walk quickly to my door, and try to close it but Namjoon holds it.

"Hyung," he smirks. "You're blushing."

"I.."

I think for a moment. I know he would like to know why, but I contemplate on telling him. I don't want to make this awkward.

"Sh-Shut up..."

I close my door and sigh. I really am just a nervous piece of that doesn't take chances, huh.

A nervous piece of with swag, that is.