Namjin: Passion Indeed Makes Beautiful Art pt.1

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"Our boy? You mean Namjoon?"

Jimin nodded, "Well, we are his closest and probably only friends, so he is technically ours."

Yoongi shook his head, "I brought him socks, how about you?"

"Socks? There are still four months till Christmas?"

"Yeah, but they are with a crab."

"Oh my god, he will love it," the shorter widened his eyes. Yoongi giggled.

"I got him a watch and rainbow suspenders."

"But Namjoon is bisexual, not gay...?"

"Shhh," Jimin frowned at him, "That's an unimportant detail."

Yoongi giggled as he rang the doorbell, "Okay okay."

A buzzing sound pierced the space and the older opened the door. They walked upstairs and soon enough they were in front of their friend's door, which was already opened and a smiling boy was standing there.

"Hi, Hyung," Jimin squealed, wrapping his arms around the tall figure. Namjoon giggled, greeting both of them back and letting them come inside. He closed the door behind the boys.

"Happy birthday!" Yoongi and Jimin exclaimed at once and Namjoon giggled.

"Thank you, guys, so much for coming. I cooked."

The short boys exchanged a look between them and Namjoon's laugh pierced the room.

"Just kidding, I ordered pizza."

They giggled and breathed out because weren't ready to fake their joyful expressions during the meal, which would be probably burnt, way too salty, or just... Namjoon's.

They walked into the bedroom after taking their jumpers off, taking the gift bags with them. They sat on the chairs around the pizzas and a few beers.

"I got Yoongi a cheese pizza and Hawaiian pizza for Jimin."

"Oh my god, my favourite," the youngest clapped his hands in excitement, "You got vege?"

Namjoon nodded as Yoongi shook his head, "I still can't get over the fact, that you like such monstrosity as pineapple on this delicious meal. You practically ruined it."

Jimin rolled his eyes, "We've been over this. Cry me a table."

"It's 'cry me a river'!" Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows. Namjoon giggled as he stuffed his mouth with pizza, Jimin rolling his eyes again. The tallest opened the beer for them and they clinked the bottles with the birthday boy.

After some small talk and making jokes, the boys handed Namjoon gift bags.

"Oh God, my mum is calling me," Yoongi looked at his phone, "I gotta take it, you can start without me," he smiled apologetically at Namjoon, who smiled in understanding.

The oldest left the room with his phone and Jimin clapped his hands in excitement, "Please, open mine."

Namjoon giggled and did what he was told to. He put his hand in the bag and took out rainbow suspenders, which made him chuckle.

"Thank you, Jiminie, but you know that I am not gay right?"

"Oh God, you're just like Yoongi," the younger rolled his eyes, "I know you're bisexual but the rainbow is also the symbol of the whole LGBT community.

"That's true, thank you," the older took the second gift out of it, which a neatly wrapped box. He tore the paper and looked at the person, who just came in. Yoongi sat down.

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