"Stop fondling yourself in public, Joon-ah." Oh, his friend. Yoongi wrapped an arm around Namjoon so he could hold on to his wrist and force it away from his crotch. Whatever, he'd rather look gay than have Namjoon look like he masturbated while walking down the school hallway.

Besides, holding him also allowed him to stir him a little. And, secretly, he just liked being this close. "A party?"

Yoongi hummed, trying to figure out whether that was baffling. His explanation was, for sure. "What do you mean, I was the target? What happened?"