namjoon likes looking at the clouds. yoongi doesn’t, although he does like the way namjoon’s eyes slant and his mouth dips with fondness in the same way it does when he’s making funny faces. or looking at yoongi. it’s all variations of the same thing anyway, but yoongi always finds himself wanting to kick namjoon straight in the gut when he starts making rhymes that compare the milky paleness of his skin to the warm swirl of sunset with the clouds above. they sound nice regardless, and he’d never admit to the way his mind starts to work up beats for the words.