"I didn't mean it, Joon. I swear. I... It was an accident—"
"Accident?! So your underwear just happened to fall off?! How could you!"
"Joon I'm so sorry—"
"Don't touch m—Sooyoung!"
Namjoon bolted upright as beads of sweat formed on his forehead. Each night, memories from that faithful evening grow vividly in his dreams. Reminding him of something he should never forget.
"Namjoon!" He heard Yoongi's voice by his door as he knocked. "Joon. Open up."
Brushing his hair with both hands he contemplated whether to open the door or not.
Too late. He has a key.
"Joon," he said opening the door and walking towards him. Behind him was Nayeon with the same concerned eyes. "What happened? Are you okay?"
"I'm... I'm fine, hyung," he said forcing himself to look fine. "I uh... I lost in the game
