Take Me to the Sky✔️

Chapter - 21

Namjoon ran a hand through his hair. "Yes, it is quite difficult to explain."

"It's not that complicated." Jin interrupted as he put three glasses of water on the table in front of the couches. "It's just that Namjoonie here wants to feel the waters first."

"You know he doesn't like to talk about it. And now I'm going to talk about that topic, so it's normal for me to do it this way. Do you want me to fuck us?" Namjoon said as he gestured from side to side.

"Hasn't he always told us to fuck off?"

Despite talking about him without caring that he was there, Yoongi was looking at them in amusement, the corner of his mouth curling up unconsciously. Those two had been together for two years, but right now they looked like parents arguing about the best way to give their son the sex talk.

"I keep saying it would be better to get straight to the point." Jin sentenced as he crossed his arms.

Namjoon stared at him as if he had grown two heads. "I can't believe it. Are you going to pout?"

"I am not doing such a thing." The other answered as he turned his head to the other side and put his lips forward. He was really pouting.

Namjoon stared at him for a few moments, waiting for the other to look at him again and stop acting like a child who had just been denied a lollipop. When it did not work, he sighed resignedly.

"Okay, we'll do it your way then." The rapper relented as he flopped against the back of the chair and crossed his arms.

Jin immediately turned around, surprised that he had accomplished it so quickly. "Are you sure?"

"Of course. You're very convinced that doing it directly will give a better result, so go ahead."

The room had fallen into a charged silence that was quite uncomfortable. Namjoon hadn't looked at Jin while he had said this, but had kept it fixed on the large window in front of him. Obviously, he had reluctantly relented, and only for Jin to stop acting like a petulant kid.

Yoongi couldn't do anything but watch. What had started as an exchange of amusing retorts quickly turned into a brawl? There were no screams, no things flying. But Namjoon's simple posture, coupled with the tone with which he said the phrase, implied that he was not happy at all.

Yoongi wasn't the only one to notice, of course not, Jin probably realized before that there was something wrong when Namjoon gave in so quickly. After a few seconds, Jin turned completely in the chair, one leg resting on the seat while the other was resting on the floor. With a slow movement, he ran his hand down Namjoon's arm to his wrist, where a bracelet was embedded with an emerald.

"Forgives. I have passed." Jin apologized as he touched the bracelet with one hand and stroked the hair on the back of his neck with the other. Then he dropped a kiss on his shoulder, something simple and, at the same time, enough for Namjoon to relax and uncross his arms, his hand entwining with Jin's.

"Nothing happens." He assured her. "I think we are both right."

"We could put our experience as an example. I know how much you like to explain things." Jin suggested with an excited smile, to which Namjoon replied with one of his own. "It's a good idea."

At this point, Yoongi suspected what they wanted to talk to him about, and even though that topic was really something he tried to avoid at all costs, it's not like he could always run away either. Besides, he would rather go through that torture than watch his two friends fighting.

"Yoongi Hyung." The aforementioned looked at Namjoon expectantly. "Do you remember all the weird things I did before I met Jin Hyung?"

Yoongi rolled his eyes. "How could I forget it? You literally spent hours searching and laughing at all those dirty jokes. But worst of all—"