Yoongi and I were on the runway waiting for both jets to arrive. He held me in a side hug. I had my arms around his chest. While I was completely healed, it still hurt once in a while to breathe when she was in one position for too long.
The first jet landed. When it came to a stop, the door opened and the stairs were put up against the opening. Jin walked out with his bags, followed by Namjoon. Yoongi and I waved at them as they walked down the stairs.
I let go of Yoongi, ran past Jin and jumped on Namjoon, wrapping my arms around his neck and my legs around his waist. He dropped his bags and held me in a hug.
"Oh god I've missed you." He kissed my cheek. I got to my feet and gave him a proper kiss. We both missed it so much. He held me for a minute, not wanting to let go.
"Are you okay?" Namjoon pulled away giving me a once over.
"I'm fine Joonie. You can thank Yoongi for that." I picked up his bag and swung it over my shoulder. He took his suitcase and caught up to Yoongi and Jin. They all hugged each other. Jin hugged me.
"Thank you for taking care of her." Namjoon appreciated.
"Anytime." Yoongi smiled. "We had fun together."
Right then, the second jet landed and Jimin and Jungkook got off. Jungkook ran to give me a hug and Jimin gave Namjoon one.
We all drove home and the boys filed into their rooms. Yoongi and J-Hope were in the kitchen on food duty. As much as I wanted to help, I hadn't seen my husband in two years.
I closed the door behind us and pushed him onto the bed. I climbed on the bed and laid next to him. Our hands met and our fingers intertwined.
"How was Toronto?" I asked.
"It was good. I didn't like leaving you right after you got home from the hospital."
I pulled his hand up close to me, and kissed his knuckles. "You had to go. It's okay. I had Yoongi."
Namjoon turned to his side to face me. "I know but it still wasn't right. You and Yoongi get along?"
I smiled. "Yeah we've gotten so much closer."
He got closer. Leaned up and kissed me. He pushed himself off the bed and got on top of me. We kissed and kissed, before he kissed down my neck. He pulled me up into him and took off my shirt. He unhooked my bra and ran his hands where the clasp used to be. Looking in my eyes for a second, seeing I wanted this as much as he did, he took off his shirt and kissed me again.
"Holy shit. You got tattoos. And an eyebrow piercing." I observed, pulling away from his tender lips. It was a whole arm sleeve and a neck tattoo. He got a ring pierced in his eyebrow.
"You like?" He was genuinely nervous about my reaction.
I smirked. "It makes you a lot sexier." My nails dug into his back and pulled up to kiss him.
He kissed me back, happy I liked them. Pulled off my bra and buried his face into my breast, sucking it. His tongue playing with my nipple, making me hard. I moaned.
"Joonie. Joonie. Hey. Hold up." I broke the mood. He released from me and stayed in push up position over me.
"Joonie, did you torture or kill anyone while you were in Toronto?" I had to ask. I needed to know where his head was at.
"Torture. And Akira, I don't hate to admit it. I fucking enjoyed it. I missed doing that. It's such an adrenaline rush." He grinned. Oh fuck me. This side of him was so much sexier.
"Then give me that Namjoon. Give me the full Bravia embraced Kim Namjoon. I don't know why you gave that up for me."
"Are you sure?" Namjoon asked. "I was scared you'd leave."
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Assassin X Mafia (A Kim Namjoon mafia ff)
FanfictionWhat happens when an assassin from the most feared family marries into the most feared mafia organization? Important TW: violence, smut, strong language, and other mature themes