Ten sagged in Hobi's lap but cuddled close, feeling his mood change and his body tense up. Namjoon watched him and then nodded his head slowly. "I'm going to put him in solitary. See how long it takes for him to starve to death. You can watch every single day if you feel like it." That was his gift to Hobi. He owed his hyung a lot really and besides, Dr Lang was a sadistic little shit. He also put Jimin on medication that made him a useless zombie.

"And Yoongi is not my boyfriend, it's just--"

"His big dick, I know. If you stare at his pants long enough, you can see the outline." Ten, of course, had been staring.