Boys With Fun | bangtan

rainy days + me&you: Namjoon🖤

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Fluff, writer y/n, rainy day, cute shx.
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It was like any other rainy day in Seoul.

You and Namjoon, your boyfriend of 3 years cuddled up in bed together as the rain hit against the windows. The news played on the TV, displaying the days forecast. You sighed.

"Bummer. I really wanted to do something fun today." You pout.

Namjoon smiled, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you on to his lap.

"Aww baby, it's okay. Maybe this weekend when it dries up." He said. You nodded.

"Hmm..." You said, tapping your chin to think of something you guys could do to past time.

"Let's make cookies!" You said. Namjoon shook his head.

"You know I can't bake, y/n. And I hate cooking when it's raining like this."

"Arts and crafts?"

"That would be fun but I don't feel like moving."

"Tug of war?"

"Okay, now you're just naming shit." He rolled his eyes causing you to laugh.

"Okay okay, imma stop playing. I do want to show you something though." You said, reaching over to your nightstand and pulling out your journal.

Namjoon eyes you suspiciously, but that look of suspicion washes away once you open up the journal and begin to flip through the pages.

"I wrote something not to long ago. I wanted to pass by the joint and read it but not before running it by you first." You mumbled, sitting on his lap.

He laid down against the pillows with you on his lap, legs on either side of his waist. You put the journal down to rest against his broad chest as his hands came to wrap around your torso.

"Okay, read it to me." He said.

And so you did. you read the little poem that you had written about him. It was something short. There weren't enough words to describe how you felt about Namjoon, and even if they were you still wouldn't know how to put it on paper.

He was just too perfect for you. In every sense of the word.

When you were done, you bit at your bottom lip shyly, bringing your hand up to twirl around in your afro. Namjoon smiled at the cute little habit of yours.

"You really think I have dragon eyes?" He asked, causing you to giggle and nod.

"It's not just me that thinks so, but yeah. I do. Possibly the most unique set of eyes I've ever seen." You mumbled bringing your hand to rest on his cheek.

"Did you like the poem, baby?" You ask.

Namjoon nods, leaning further into your gentle touch as your thumb slowly begins to caress his skin.

"I loved it. I love you." He said slowly.

You nod, leaning down and allowing for your lips to lay across his.

"I love you too baby. More than words could ever describe."

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A/n: this was short but so freaking cute.