"You're cute but I know your game." Letting Yoongi take the tools, Namjoon pouted and came over to Tae, rolling his eyes and prodding him with his foot. "I didn't get hurt, stop being so nervous. It's just tools."

"Last time you dropped." As in, dropped the whole heavy fucking thing on his foot. Jungkook remembered it well. "You drop and spill."

"Well... I didn't today." Namjoon crossed his arms and watched Yoongi. "All well?"