"You think you're horny. Holy shit. No one has called me those kinds of -- you are just... dude, you melted my brain." Namjoon whined. He was horny, turned on and his chest was wet and tingly. All he wanted to do was fuck. He flopped on the couch and made a needy noise of annoyance. When food finally came, he watched Yoongi pay with eager eyes, not sure if he was eager about food or Yoongi.

Nah, definitely Yoongi.

"Do you really want to buy me clothes?" Namjoon asked when the door was shut, forcing himself upright and trying to look less flustered. "I dunno what kind of clothes I'd get but I actually really love clothes shopping."