kidnapper: [on the phone] we have your son
namjoon: but i donโt have a son?
kidnapper: then who just asked for banana milk with a straw and made us cut the crust off his peanut butter and jelly sandwhich?
namjoon:
namjoon: oh my god, kim seokjin! they have our jeongguk there
namjoon: hey, want me to do a tarot reading for you?
seokjin: sure
namjoon: [laying down cards] alright, this one tells me you're a precious angel, this one says your smile is heavenly, and-
seokjin: those aren't even tarot cards, they're photos of me
taehyung: what time is it
namjoon: idk pass me that saxophone and i'll find out
namjoon: [blows saxophone loudly]
seokjin: [shouting from across the dorm] whO THE FUCK IS PLAYING. THE SAXOPHONE AT 2AM
namjoon: it's 2am
hello! this a new account that I've made for entertainment purposes. I'll be tweeting short scenarios, of course including our dear president, kim namjoon.
I hope you enjoy! ๐
โ jen
jin: [narrating his own life] seokjin enters the kitchen and sits down at the table. namjoon stares at him for a moment, a puzzled look on his face as he speaks
namjoon: this isnโt normal stupidity. this is some sort of advanced stupidity
jin: seokjin is hurt by namjoonโs words
seokjin: hey you want to hear something funny?
yoongi: please no-
seokjin: something funny
yoongi: [walks away]
namjoon: OH MY GOD [falls on the floor from laughing] that was SOOOO FUNNY tell it again