Namjoon looked around the store, the numerous furnishings and different styled rooms catching hit attention. He picked up a soft rug, the faux fur making him wonder how it would feel walking on once he got out of bed. He shrugged, dropping the rug into the cart in front of him, the thing slowly filling up with miscellaneous items. If they were to live in the subway, they would need to make it inhabitable first. Yoongi and Jimin were there with a contact they had with a previous job, working on getting rid of the rust and checking the electrical wiring and making them useful again. Namjoon looked down at the small blue map on in his pocket, pulling out and turning it in different directions, trying to get a grasp of where he was at.
“You’re currently in ‘Living Rooms’ and you’re making your way towards ‘Wall Furnishings and Kitchen Appliances’ which we should be coming up to pretty soon” Taehyung quipped, coming up behind Namjoon. Namjoon smiled at the boy, mouth parted in a smile as he stuffed another meatball into his mouth.
“Seokjin finds out you got stuffed on meatballs to eat later won’t make him happy” Namjoon tisked, pushing his cart forward. Taehyung rushed by him, pushing his cart fast enough to jump on it and ride it for a few feet before it slowly rolled to a stop. 
“I’ll always make room for Seokjin’s food. Especially when he’s probably looking at the kitchens right now” Taehyung turned his cart to the side of the path, smiling at a mother passing with her two young children. Namjoon smiled at the kid, walking up towards him at they both continued, following the arrows on the ground leading them to the next department.
“Have the others messaged you?” Namjoon asked, turning a corner and seeing the beginnings of a series of cabinets lining the walls.
“Last time they checked in they were doing recon at the Senators office.” Taehyung answered, not looking up from his to-go box of meatballs. “Seems like that’s where he carries out most of his dirty deeds”
Namjoon nodded, trying not to look distracted as looked around, looking for a certain someone.
“He’s over there” Taehyung pointed towards a kitchen display, surely enough, Seokjin’s brown haired self was opening and eying the cabinets in it. “We’re really lucky you aren’t one of our snipers I swear”
“Hey my accuracy is still just as good Yoongi’s okay? I just have my sights set on something else now” Namjoon laughed to himself. He pointedly ignored the look Taehyung gave him, as well as the “you did not just make a sniper joke” that followed. Namjoon made his way towards Seokjin. He walked up behind the other male, humming to himself as he looked at the cabinets. 
“I think this would look good against the steel bars,” Namjoon started. Anyone else would have jumped at his sudden presence, but Seokjin had grown immune to all the pranks and sneaking of the others. 
“You don’t think it would be too much gray? Maybe we can add color to the appliances yeah?” Seokjin suggested, looking up at Namjoon. Namjoon nodded before leaning down and quickly kissing Seokjin’s lips. They usually refrained from showing to much affection in public, any unnecessary attention could make things bothersome. There were times where Namjoon couldn’t help himself. He pulled out his phone, opening the camera and snapping a photo of the kitchen, sending it to the group chat. 

RM: what do you all think?
J-Hope:Looks great! Kookie says the dark colors of of it will help hide the mess of spills you’re probably going to make. 
V: dont give him ideas
Suga: Not to mention the blood when you cut yourself because you wanted to help with dinner
Suga: Which is hopefully soon cause im hungry and all this work is tiring
Suga: especially when jimin just sits there and stares at my while im ACTUALLY WORKING
Jimin: *coughs* bull 
Jimin: first of all, you have no
V: true
Jimin: Second of all, i scared the rats out so you are welcome you prick
Kookie: they were cute! you now i have to spend time with you
Jin: Play nice children
Suga:Yes mom
Jimin: okay mom
V: for you i will 
J-Hope: I did nothing but I will continue being the saint that I am
Jimin: *coughs* bull
Jimin: man my allergies must be acting up wow sorry guys

Namjoon pocketed the phone, smiling at the vibrations continuing as he wrote down the numbers of the location for the kitchen. 
“I think that is all for now, what do you say we head home hm?” Namjoon said, not looking up from his paper as he calculated the cost of everything. After a few seconds of silence, he looked up, head spinning in every direction, trying to find the crop of brown ha-
“He walked that way loser” Taehyung sighed, not looking up from his phone as he raised his finger and pointed. Namjoon pushed his cart, passing through a small tunnel that lead to the kids area of the store. Brightly painted furniture and wardrobes filled the space, kids milling around with parents hovering behind them. He looked around, trying to see if Seokjin was in there or if he had already passed through. He finally caught sight of his target, standing still in front of a small bed. Namjoon walked up to the bed, standing by Seokjin’s side. 
“What is it Jin?” he asked, noting the small jerk in the man’s shoulders. Seokjin’s eyes were trained on the sight of the white sheets on the bed. Green accented the sheets, dipictions of small rabbits and other woodland animals on it as well. He reached into the bed, grabbing the small stuffed wolf that laid there. Seokjin eyed the wolf as Namjoon ran his hands over the small ears, noting how soft it was. 
“Did yo-......did you eve-....” Seokjin started, but failing to finish his thoughts. Namjoon cocked his head, confused as to what Seokjin was getting at. Seokjin huffed, turning away from the small bed. “Nevermind, we should be heading back” Namjoon laid the small animal back on the bed before looking around the area. Families with smiles on their faces made Namjoon frown, his favorite smile absent in an area that was filled with them.