The Christmas Collection. | OT7

Kim Namjoon.

Pick | DILF

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"Merry Christmas baby.."

A small scream left Dayanah's lips, hands covering her mouth.

"No you didn't.. Namjoon.." She said, smiling.

"Dayanah ?"

She looked at the white Porsche in front of her with wide eyes before turning to him, kissing his cheek as she jumped on him, legs wrapped around his waist.

"Thank you so much Joonie.."

"Spoiled brat." He sighed.

"Oh yeah ? Because of who ?" She asked, rolling her eyes.

"We don't care about that, do you like it ?" He asked.

She hummed, squeezing his cheeks to peck his lips.

"You remembered.. I only said that the car was pretty and it was months ago.." She said with a small pout.

"So ? My wife wants something, she'll get it, whatever it is, that's how we always rolled baby."

"Yes sir." She nodded.

She felt him throw her over his shoulder, hand colliding with her ass.

"But now let's go back inside because it's freezing." He sighed.

"So you know Joon, there's something that I have, it's called legs." She said, not budging from his shoulder.

"And I have a shoulder where you fit perfectly, so here." He answered, marking his sentence with a spank.

"Leave my ass alone !"

"It belongs to me, what do you mean ?"

He gave her another spank, making her sigh.

"Is that what you want for Christmas ?" She asked him.

"No that's an everyday gift."

"Well we agreed to not get each other anything yet you got me a fucking Porsche so I feel bad." She said.

"I don't care about that baby don't worry, I just want to spend time with you today because I've been working so much."

He threw her on their bed with a sigh, getting next to her.

"One thing about Angie is that you won't see her before noon" Dayanah chuckled.

"Which is good.. When she's gonna realize what Christmas is, it'll be another story though." Namjoon scoffed, wrapping an arm around her.

She hummed, nuzzling into his embrace.

"When is Baram coming again ?"

"Around noon.." Namjoon answered sleepily.

She hummed silently, closing her eyes.

It was cold outside, they were all cuddled into their warm bed, watching the snow fall outside.

"Thank God we got back inside, I don't want snow in my hair.." Dayanah mumbled.

"You'd be cute though.."

"Flu sounds cute indeed Joon."

He let out a small chuckle, thumb rubbing her shoulder.

"Still cute either ways baby."

He grabbed her hand with his other one, looking at the fingers, especially the ring sitting on it.

"Kim Dayanah.."

"Mh ?"

He stayed silent a few moments before flipping them around, resting his body on top of hers.

"Kim Dayanah~"

"You're not as light as you think get off !" She groaned under him, slapping his back.

"You always do this to me though.."

"It's not the same weight !"

He gasped dramatically, sitting up next to her.

"Are you body-shaming me ?" He asked, covering his mouth with both hands.

"What in the name of God.. Namjoon get your ass back on that bed, you were sleepy two seconds ago." She answered with eyebrows furrowed of confusion, nuzzling herself more under the covers. "At your big age.."

He started laughing at that, his eyes disappearing as he looked at her glaring at him, the lower half of her face under the covers.

"You think you're so funny, huh ?"

"You sound like your mom, it's insane.." He said, shaking his head.

"Well cats don't make dogs I guess, now come back here daddy."

That immediately made him stop laughing, looking at her.

"Baby."

"Joonie ?" She answered with a small chuckle, knowing what was coming.

Did she do it purposely ? Maybe.

The man did get her a Porsche after all.

He pulled the sheets off of her, a small laugh leaving her lips.

"You know what you did now come here.."

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