6 Different Paths (BTS ff)

Chapter 49 (+18): Anger.

Namjoon entered his and Y/n's shared bedroom and quickly walked to the bed, laying her down gently.

Y/n groaned a little bit as her muscles were still aching.

Now she was cursing at herself for saying yes to go to shopping with the younger couple.

Namjoon made sure to put a pillow behind her back and took off her purse as well her shoes.

While he was doing that quietly, Y/n looked at his face.

She stared shamelessly at his beautiful features.

How much he was good looking.

His skin seemed soft.

His silky hair were falling down, on his shiny forehead.

He seemed so calm while doing his actions.

So caring.

So mature.

So unreal.

Y/n seemed to be in an unknown land of paradise since she got to knew Namjoon internally.

It was a whole new world.

A sudden smile appeared on her lips and she continued to admire him.

Soon he grabbed an oil and sat down onto the bed, beside her.

He slowly took her legs into his lap and started to pour some oil on his hands.

Y/n frowned at his actions until she understood that he was going to massage her legs.

She widened her eyes and pulled back her legs, not wanting to bother him in any way.

Y/n: Namjoon, what are you doing?

He looked at her and spoke.

Namjoon: What do you mean by that? Look at your feets! They are all swollen!

She looked at them briefly and yes, they were too swollen.

She smiled slightly and looked back at him.

Y/n: In pregnancy it's normal, don't worry for that.

Namjoon rolled his eyes and put her feets back on his laps, forcefully.

Namjoon : Even if it's normal, it doesn't mean that we shouldn't care.

With that he started to apply the oil on his hands and began to massage her feets.

A sudden relaxation invaded her body and soul, which forced her to close her eyes and lean back, onto the headboard.

Namjoon looked at her and smiled.

Namjoon: You are carrying our child, don't be too hard on yourself.

He thought and continued his work, making sure that she was doing fine.

Few moments later, Y/n's mind thought about something.

Her eyes closed, opened and she looked at him slowly, who was now massaging her tights.

She didn't know why but she wanted to ask this.

Maybe to make sure that he would stay by her side forever.

Or maybe she could make her heart feel more than relief.

Y/n: Namjoon?

He hummed as a reply, still doing his massage.

Y/n: Can I ask you something?

He again hummed, his mind was toward her but his eyes.

And this was the thing which was bothering her the most.