Yoongi woke up to the tight grip of Namjoon. Fuck was Namjoon always this strong? I can't breathe. Yoongi thought. He tried to pry Namjoon's grip off of him, but the use of brute force tired him enough so he had to resort to slapping Namjoon's cheek with as much force as he could apply.

And it worked, making Namjoon shout in pain, releasing his grip on Yoongi and sitting up. "Yah! Yoongi, why'd you hit me?" Namjoon rubbed his cheek. "Because you were holding onto me too tight, it's a wonder I slept through the night alive," Yoongi said. The black-haired boy walked out of the room to check on Jungkook, but the boy wasn't anywhere to be seen in his penthouse. Yoongi walked towards the coffee table and saw a piece of paper with something written on it.

Hyung, thank you for making me stay the night. I went back to my house if you were wondering. Sorry that I had to interrupt something last night.

- Jungkook

Yoongi looked up and made a weird face. I think that boy misunderstood something. Yoongi thought as he walked to the kitchen to eat some breakfast.

Namjoon walked out of Yoongi's room and followed him to the kitchen. As he saw Yoongi eating cereal, he smiled and walked behind Yoongi, and hugged him. Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows and turned his head looking at Namjoon's face which was probably just a few inches away from his. Namjoon smiled and Yoongi looked away and blushed.

"H-Hey, you're hugging me like how couples do," Yoongi pointed out, trying to keep distance between them as much as possible.

"Isn't this how friends do it?" Namjoon asked, dumbfounded. He totally killed the mood. Yoongi thought and rolled his eyes. He nudged Namjoon's stomach, making him let go of Yoongi and clutch his stomach in pain.

Yoongi walked away and said, "Dumbass."