A/N: Some NamJin interaction :3

“Is that what you’re wearing?”

Namjoon looked down at his outfit. “Yes?”

“Babe,” Seokjin sighed. “You don’t have to dress like that. What’s wrong with your normal clothes?”

Namjoon shrugged and pulled his sleeve self-consciously. It was the first time he was going to go pick up Jungkook and he wanted to make a good impression. A dozen tattoos helped when he was with rappers, not when he would see tiny children and their disapproving parents, so he wrapped himself up. A turtleneck and jeans weren’t too much, right?

He moved back a little when Seokjin came at him. “What are you doing?”

Seokjin pulled up the turtleneck and off of Namjoon in one swift movement. He found one of his tank tops and handed it over.

“I love your tattoos,” he said, firmly. “And so does bunny. You don’t have to cover them up for our sake or at all. I make it a point to put in all my rings and studs when I go pick Kookie up, the moms blush like crazy and that’s good for my self-esteem. Where’s the man that flipped off the MBC producers because they wouldn’t let him wear a tank top? Besides, they make you look really hot.”

Namjoon grinned and pulled Jin closer. “So you’re throwing me out to the wolves? Where is the love, Jin? Do you want to be a widow so soon? If Rap Monster goes out in public looking hot, he won’t come back alive.”

“Shut up, Joonie. Your fans aren’t insane, thankfully.” He kissed the