Namjin Oneshots ~

Morning

"DONG DONG DING DING TRALALA"

I wake up at my alarm ringing, or better, blasting. Grunting, I press the snooze button, missing it the first two times. Did I have to put that annoying ringtone? I turn to my side, my eyes still closed. Spreading my arms towards my husband's side of the bed, I try to cuddle into him.

Only to find emptiness instead.

I sit up, rubbing my eyes, waiting for them to adjust to the sunlight. Where the hell was Namjoon? It is 6 in the morning, and I know that his job doesn't start till 9.

I get up from bed, grunting as my alarm goes off again. I turn it off and slipped on my fluffy pikachu slippers. Dragging my feet, I make my way to the bathroom.

I brush my teeth and head to the kitchen....No Namjoon in sight.

"Namjoon-ah ? Babe? You there?"

"..."

"Joonie?"

No answer again. Where was he ? I check the living rooms and the guest room. I couldn't see him anywhere. I run through our whole house, but I don't see my husband anywhere. Neither had he told me about going anywhere today. My heart starts beating faster. Shit. Had he been kidnapped? Did he fall off the balcony? Maybe he ran away ? Or worse, had he been murd-

Two pairs of hands wrap around my waist. I sigh in relief. My husband, my love, my life, my everything is alive. I close my eyes and tilt my head back, resting it on his shoulder. This is what I was used to. What I needed to live. What I had always lived for.

"I'm so sorry for scaring you, sunshine. I wanted to surprise you. Were you that panicked?" His laugh rang in my ears. That Idiot. I turn around in the embrace and punch his shoulder lightly, pouting. "I hate you !!! of course I panicked. Don't you dare do that again" I pretended to be angry, diverting my eyes from his.

He chuckled, suddenly grabbing my chin and making me face towards him. His eyes pierced through mine, shining with lust and love. "What if I do? What will you do ?" I pout, circling my arms around his neck. "Look for you till I can be in your arms again." His smile is radiant, dimple prominent on his left cheek. I chuckle, poking it with my finger. His dimple has always been his prettiest feature, not to mention that his whole existence is godly.

Slowly leaning in, he connects his lips with mine. Even after being married for 3 years, every time I kiss him, it feels like a million fireworks have exploded in my heart. I reply to his kiss by moving my lips. He pulls me closer to him by my waist, our lips molded into each other. I smile in the kiss as his tongue brushes on my lower lip playfully. I pull him closer, tilting my head as I push my lips harder onto his. Gosh, this man. How could someone be so perfect. So beautiful. Indeed, it must be destiny.

After what feels like eternity, he pulls back, not breaking eye contact. I smile at him and cup his cheeks. Giving him a quick peck on the cheek, I touch my forehead to his. His hand draws random shapes on my back while the other moves up to caress my hair.

"I love you, Kim Namjoon"

"I love you too, Kim Seokjin, my sunshine."

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