"I wasn't fondling, I was cleaning. If I was fondling, I'd be hard." Namjoon explained as he walked beside his friend, a little closer now. Ever since they'd reached high school, Yoongi had gotten rather fond of touching. Not in a bad way, Namjoon didn't mind it at all. He did find it odd that Yoongi enjoyed being close to him, given that before he hadn't exactly been all fancy aftershave and in supply of hot water for a morning shower always. But still, recently he'd finally purchased some body spray.

He was hoping that one day Yoongi would compliment him on it but he still hadn't.

"You know Ten? The boy from the lower years. He approached me today and said I could come to his party if I brought you. I said I didn't care but I don't know if you care." He didn't have strong feelings either way. "He said there would be free booze and maybe I could convince a girl to fondle me but I explain if she's drunk, it's probably not okay. And then I turned around to explain consent, he was gone."