"I, uh, I sleep beside Ryan?" Why was that hard to understand? Namjoon smiled and then crawled onto his bed and among the sea of plushed toys, rolling onto his back so Yoongi could see it. Yeah, he was on the edge of the bed but he fit on it? So there. He hugged Ryan close. The biggest Ryan. That was over half his height and stole most of his bed. The little ones lay around him like his tiny army. "He lost his mane. I don't know I like him so much. I used to hate anything all cute and sweet but then I found Ryan."

And thus an obsession was born. Namjoon's room was mostly Ryan. Ryan rug, Ryan bedding, plushes, dressing gown, lamps, toys - honestly, too much stuff.

The second thing overwhelming his room was books. Namjoon turned to look at his other Ryan plushies, petting some of their heads. "I'll hug you guys later."