"I belong to you. Always." Namjoon smiled and lazily, he got up and moved across their small little shithole of a room, turning the tap to get some water. The thing spluttered, creaked and nothing that look good came out. Oh, well, who needed water? He hit the pipes a few times to get them going, turning his head to look over at Yoongi.

"Well, yeah. What do you expect? You'll be the big boss man. Everyone will respect you. Kiss your fucking feet and give you things. If we ever get there, you'll have it made." And that was pretty cool, he had to admit. He shrugged his shoulders and turned the tap again. Still nothing. "But you'll still be you. Just with power."