It was Sunday again, which means a well-deserved day off for Namjoon. He stretched his limbs and let out a loud yawn, he looked at his alarm clock it was only 8am. Namjoon wanted to go back to sleep but he knew that would be impossible so he just laid there facing his blank ceiling letting his mind wander off to that sleeping beauty on his couch. Namjoon has been feeling these weird sensations in his stomach ever since he and Seokjin shared that drunk kiss, and the weird feelings only intensified when he kissed Seokjin again but without the influence of alcohol. He knew to himself that he was gay, so gay for Seokjin that it scares him. His hyung has been doing these little things that drove Namjoon absolutely crazy because he knew he had his limits because they were just friends, aren'

