"Hyung!"

Silence.

"Hyung!"

More silence.

"Yoongi-hyung!"

...

Namjoon sighed and paced back to his studio, got the key to Yoongi's genius lab and unlocked it. Sure enough, Yoongi sat behind his chair, clicking away on his keyboard while headphones covered his ear.

Namjoon picked a book and smacked the back of Yoongi's head. The reaction was immediate. Yoongi snatched the headphones off and twisted himself in his chair to glare viciously at his attacker.

"Namjoon, what the fuck!?"

"We'll all been calling you and here you've been locked away in your lab. Unbelievable. It's unhealthy to work this long, Yoongi-hyung. Let's call it a day and go home, shall we? It's time for dinner anyways."

"I haven't finished yet, so you carry on home. I'll come."

"No, you'll come now," Namjoon announced with a tone of finality as he took the mouse from Yoongi, making sure to save his work before shutting the computer down.

"Namjoon!" Yoongi growled, "I told you I'm working on something."

"And I said no. It's unhealthy. I don't care if the work isn't complete but I do care about your health. So, whether you like it or not, I'm taking you along with me."

Yoongi blinked as Namjoon walked towards the door.

"Two options, Yoongi. You either walk by yourself or I pick you up and carry you to the car past all the security guards—"

Namjoon bit back a laugh when Yoongi immediately rushed out of the lab not waiting to hear the end of that statement. The humiliation of his dongsaeng carrying him like that would be absolutely dreadful and he wanted none of it.

Later when they got back to the dorm for dinner, Jin pulled Namjoon aside.

"How'd you manage to get the cat out of his hole?"

"With a little threat," Namjoon said softly, a smile on his face.

"What threat?" Jin asked curiously then broke into his windshield laughter once Namjoon told him about it.

Yoongi just glared at the two knowing very well the reason behind the laugh. Safe to say he didn't find it funny the way Jin did.

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