"No"
"Oh, come on!"
Namjoon whines following Seokjin around the mall. he tries pulling Seokjin's arm towards this lingerie shop.
"Namjoon, no. I am not wearing something like that again"
Seokjin hisses pushing off the younger's touchy hands off his arm. But Namjoon made a swift move and suddenly tugged Seokjin into him, the older had his hands pressed up to his chest while Namjoon gave off this greasy smirk he wanted to slap off.
"But I like it on you.."
Namjoon purrs in his ear, his naughty hands sliding down to squeeze Seokjin's ass cheeks.
"N-Namjoon, we are in public!"
Seokjin pushes him off glaring at him and looked around thankful that not much people saw
"Fine"
Namjoon huffs his shoulders slumped forward as he trudges beside Seokjin, who was now wearing a pleased smile,
