JB wished he could say he had regrets over what he did but he didn't. He wanted to make a point and he had. And yes, he was not the most popular guy in the room right now but he stood by it and he knew Cheon did too. Well, Cheon had yelled at him for like half an hour before agreeing but whatever. He could make it up to his fans.

He didn't really care what the others said to him. Hence why he looked at Minjun as if he hadn't said much of anything too him. He just stayed where he was, head held high, not giving any shits. On the outside, at least. "Language."

Bitch was hardly an idol worthy word.

"Okay, stay calm. Junnie, you can't fight this. It's gonna be fine." Namjoon pulled Minjun away from the desk before he got into trouble and tried to keep him back so he wasn't in danger or hurting anyone important. Or himself. "Cheon-nim, I understand that the younger ones face a ban but -- me and Hobi have an album due... that's a lot of money, isn't it? Is this really the best option?"

And was that seriously on the back burner. Was that how fucking wild this was?

"Can't JB go to school and we just work on stuff until the ban is lift?" Sangwoo suggested, just trying to save Minjun from murdering JB.

Who still hadn't said anything. Fuck that guy.