"You already have a harem of boys. Don't be needy." Namjoon went over to collect his boxers and pants, pulling them on slowly and then dropping the towel. His chest was literally with bite marks and red spots, Hobi always knew how to hit all of his kinks. Moving along, he headed towards Yoongi and smiled at him.
"Thanks, Suga. Is it cool if I call you Suga? I like that. Also your name is really tricky, I can't remember it."
His name was like... something weird or not korean, right? Or was he thinking of someone else? Probably. He picked his t-shirt up off the floor. "When are you next free, Hobi-hyung?"
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"Thanks, Suga. Is it cool if I call you Suga? I like that. Also your name is really tricky, I can't remember it."
His name was like... something weird or not korean, right? Or was he thinking of someone else? Probably. He picked his t-shirt up off the floor. "When are you next free, Hobi-hyung?"