Ever since meeting in these damn games, you and Nam-gyu have had a problem. You both cannot seem to keep your hands to yourselves. Nam-gyu's hand is either holding your own or caressing a part of your body. The two of you also have been flirting *non* stop. All though the two of you claimed to be just friends, Thanos called bullshit.

So, after the vote, you, Nam-gyu, and Thanos were sitting on your bed. Nam-gyu's arm is around your waist, lightly rubbing your waist.

"You know, you both say you're just friends. I think that's some of the biggest bull I've ever heard in my *life*. You guys can't keep your damn hands to yourselves."

Thanos pipes up. Nam-gyu looks to him.

"What? Yes we can."

He replies. Thanos smirks.

"Alright. Fine. 20 minutes. No touching eachother. Right now."

He says. You look at Thanos like he just killed your puppy.

"W-what?"

You mumble.