"I can't--" Something was wrong. Something was really wrong with him. He kept thinking about Yoongi, his insides were screaming out at him that he was happy and he didn't know how to react. He couldn't seem to get any air, even when he stuck his head out of the window to breathe. He ducked back in and then everything sort of stopped.

And Namjoon fainted.

He wasn't out for long but he cracked his eyes open, groaning where he lay and looking ahead. Oh. Converse highs. "I have a song about those." Shit. He was on the floor. "Hyung, I fell."