"You know, some people like my company. Hobi-hyung and I hang a lot and he never takes issue." Namjoon guided Soohyun's hand out of his shirt and glared at him, trying to make some space because he was feeling sulky now. Best in small doses? He wasn't that bad... was he? Like. He was trying.

"I'm gonna go get a drink. You guys can pay for your own tonight if you're gonna be dicks."

He might have liked fucking Soohyun but he did have the money here. His friends benefited from his cash, not the other way around. They had more to lose.