Sighing, Jungkook knows that he can't get out of the situation and uncaps the shampoo, pouring a generous amount into his palms before he tentatively reaches his hands up and folds them through Namjoon's long hair. He's gentle with his work, the pads of his fingers messaging his leaders scalp as kneads the suds into Namjoon's flattened mohawk. Jungkook scrubs for a good minute before he deems he's done enough and retracts his hands. However, Namjoon doesn't move.