"Yoongi-hyung." Well. This was awkward. He didn't know what to do now. He cleared his throat and then bowed because he was supposed to do that. It was only polite. "It's been a while. I see you moved back. Good. The house prices in Seoul are less intimidating now." There. Small talk achieved.

Swallowing hard, Namjoon looked down at his bad, totally losing his place. Oh God, oh God. This was like his nightmare.

"... You know what? They probably weren't deal drugs. Never mind." Namjoon got up very swiftly.