[IMAGINE] NamSon: His Abs is on Fire
Namjoon:
I am now turning to college and I've got to live in a dorm of our school. Since I am old enough to handle myself. There, I met Jackson.
He's my roommate since I came here. He's a good guy, he's sweet, he's smart, we have the same taste in almost everything, he's almost like my second me. Oh, did I forgot to mention he's my bestfriend?
"Men! Are you writing at your pink diary again?" as Jackson unexpectedly sprout behind my back, I quickly covered my book.
"Yow, shut up, I'm composing a song. And second, this is not a pink diary, it's suppose to be white, but you colored it."
"It's boooooring. It's all white, you have to color it."
"Then, why pink?"
"I swear, I picked it up as blue then I was so shocked when it colored to pink."
"Really?"
"Yeah. Just like my dress today, blue." He confidently brags while sitting up right in his bed beside me.
"Bro.. Hate to break this. But you're wearing a pink shirt."
"HUH!? You mean... OH SHOOT! THAT'S WHY PEOPLE BEEN STARING AT ME LIKE I'M SOME KIND OF BABRIE GIRL. You know that Seokjin guy from the Home Economics department?"
"Yeah, what about him.."
"That's why he went to me and compliments me with my dress, he said "Nice dress color"... so I thought he likes blue, so I said thanks. But Ugggghh.. Goodness bro! Why you jut told me right nooow."
"Pabo. I just woke up. You need to make you eye check with an optician."
"I must be colorblind.." Jackson said while he's taking off his shirt and faces the closet.
"Ahhh.. Whatever, no matter what happened, White is boring." Jackson debated while he's changing.
"Dude. White is cleanliness and purity." I defended.
"Well...Atleast I didn't read what's inside.."
" . . . really."
"Hehe. Only at the part when you wrote how you've been assigned to clean a bathroom with a jamless kid, back at highsc---"
"AISH! SHUT UP!"
I grab the nearest pillow beside me and thr ew it at his face. Jackson groaned.
"Namjoon, let's go grab some ice cream, I'm hungry."
"Dude, seriously? It's raining? It's evening? Are you trying to be sick?"
"BRO! ICE CREAM IS LIFE BRO! I REALLY NEED ICE CREAM."
*sigh* "Fine. But don't blame me when you'll feel something after eating--"
"YES! FINE FINE! LET'S GO!"
He then grabbed me and we went out. Though it's raining, he quickly grab a cab and we rode off.
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"BROOOOOOOO!!!! MY TUMMY HURTS!!!" as Jackson screams like a girl having a cramp on her period.
"I told you, but you wouldn't listen." I said to him while leaning down on him at his bed.
"BROOOO!!! BUY ME SOME NAPKIN! MY CRAMP HURTS OOWWW!!" seriously? even at pain, he could still joke around like this?
I coldly stared at him. "*sigh* I can't believe how you could be so immature and stubborn even you're old already."
So I went to my small closet and took a warming ointment so that I could dab it on his tummy to make that kid better.
"This could work." then I went to him.
"Ok, lay your back, face me." then he do what I said.
"What are you---an ointment? Bro I don't need an--"
"Shut up. Before this bottle breaks in my hands, now lay."
He pulled up his shirt as I poured a small amount of ointment on my palm to get it started. And when I turn to him, I was so shock to see his abs exposing in front of me, I was left in awe. I didn't expect for him to have this build; even tho with been together since then.
"You like my abs? You can touch it if you want.." Jackson said seductively with a sexy expression.
"Bro, I'm not gay like you." then I snapped out and spread the ointment on his tummy.
"There. Done. Feeling better, now? It should work by now, it's like a tummy pain reliever."
"Huh? I haven't felt a-----AHHHH!! BURN! BURNING! BRO! WHY DOES THIS STINGS!! AHHHH! IT' BURNING ON MY TUMMY."
I wonder what happened wrong. I took the bottle and read, it said to pour a very small amount because its concentrated and could sting if poured with too much amount.
I remembered, I poured a palmful of it before dabbing it in his tummy. Well, sorry not sorry.
"BRO! IT HURTS!!!! WHAT DID YOU--"
"Ahh, shut up. Endure it, the pain will go away later, maybe it's a sign that the ointment is working."
"Okay... Okay.. Jut relax.." as he's trying to keep calm but with opposite to his face. I wanna laugh but I have to keep a straight face.
"And quit wearing sleeveless. Wear something warm and long, goodness. ."
So I left him in his bed and went to my table.
"NAMJOON! YOU! YOOOOU!"
"Jut relax bro.." I snorted a bit as I trying to stop my laugh.
As I've been reading with my notes and cramming for tomorrow's quiz, he's been also screaming, rolling out in bed and cringing for the pain he felt in his tummy. Poor Jackson. Well, I hope there' a lesson learned for what happened to him today. Haha.. *shrugs*
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