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          he's having a riot, teasing jeongguk-- it isn't his fault if the younger male is just so easy to mess with, and honestly, finding out that he had a collection of that was too good to pass up. namjoon has a stressful enough life as it is, and besides, jeongguk still hasn't paid him back for his wii that he thrashed-- revenge is so sweet.
         it's with these (very, very) happy thoughts in mind that he finds himself padding over to park jimin's dorm-- maybe it's in poor taste, showing up at the school when he doesn't usually hang around that often, but hell, he's in a good mood and he has money. money which can be used for alcohol. and alcohol is a very good thing.
          "jiiiimin-ah," he calls, grinning, and no he is not floating outside of his window. "are you in? i don't remember whether or not you have friday nights off, but i didn't want to come through the front door."
          irresponsibility at it's finest, but it's not exactly like jimin hasn't seen namjoon go all lava-y before. besides, it wouldn't last long (just until he actually had permission to come inside, because he is not melting his floor), and even if it was rather spur of the moment, he wanted to hang out. (he didn't actually get out that often. it was a little sad.)
