"It's hard when there's a gorgeous man undressing in front of you! I don't want to look away and miss a moment." And, yes, some of those scars were shocking and saddening, for the story they told. But there would be time to kiss them and hold Namjoon and try to make him feel better later. Right now his focus was more on his beauty than anything else.

He took off his shirt and folded it up before dropping it on the ground, which kind of made the folding unnecessary, but whatever. He'd done it without thinking. Yoongi laid back on the bed and lifted his hips in order to undo his pants and then push them down, having to wiggle a little since, yeah, his jeans were tight. He threw them on the floor and there they were, both down to underwear. Yoongi stayed lying down, holding a hand out to Namjoon. "Come here?"