Pretend To Be Mine | Namjin FF ✓

mine to hold

Seokjin:

I woke up wrapped in Namjoon's arms and smiled at the sight, softly caressing his cheeks.

I leaned down to give him a small peck on the lips, but he captured mine in response, kissing me deeply and passionately.

"Taking advantage of me, I see," he mumbled within the kiss.

"Who wants to take advantage of you?" I replied, biting his lower lip.

He groaned and pulled away. I snuggled closer to him, his hand soothingly massaging my back.

"Namjoon," I called out softly, caressing his chest. He hummed in response.

"I want my necklace back." I felt his hand pause momentarily before resuming its massage.

"It's okay, you don't have to wear it," he said, but I shook my head. I wanted that necklace, even though it had hurt me. It was the first gift Namjoon had ever given me, and I didn't mind him watching over me wherever I went.

"I want to," I said with a pout, knowing he couldn't resist it. He wouldn’t deny me anything; I knew how much he loved me.

"Okay," he replied, and I smiled deeply, kissing his chin. Today, I decided to explore his place and set my things in his room. I smiled at the idea of living with him.

"Namjoon," I called again, and he hummed in response as he had earlier.

"I love you," I said. I wanted him to know how much I loved him, and I would tell him again and again.

"Non più di me, tesoro, ora torna a dormire." Not more than me, baby, now go back to sleep.

I had no idea what he said, and I giggled.

"You know I won't lose interest in you anyway, so you can stop trying to impress me by speaking other languages and looking hot," I said as he pulled me closer, burying his face in my neck.

"Sleep, mi vida," he said. I snuggled closer to him, drifting off while mentally making a schedule. I needed to visit my restaurant; I had been neglecting it.

I closed my eyes, enjoying the warmth of Namjoon's body, and once again, sleep overtook me.

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When I woke up, Namjoon was gone. I vaguely remembered him telling me he was going to work while I was still deep in sleep, barely able to grumble a response.

After taking a shower, I called Eric to check on my restaurant. He assured me that everything was going well, so I decided to visit tomorrow.

I went to the kitchen and made some noodles and a tuna sandwich for myself. After eating, I decided to explore the mansion.

It was about 4 in the afternoon when I started exploring the house. It was enormous, and I had no idea I would find secret basements, hidden rooms in the walls, and even a whole room for indoor games. There was a pool with a garden beside it and a beach area within the house near the pool.

The library was massive, filled with more books than I had ever seen in my life. I'm not particularly fond of reading, but the library was beautiful and opulent, with dark brown aesthetics. It was quite dark in there because all the windows were closed.

The library had seats built into the windows, a large maroon leather sofa with a small coffee table in front, and a dark brown working desk nearby. The room had a calm and comforting vibe, and I knew Namjoon spent a lot of time and money decorating it since he reads so much.

Just as I was about to leave the library, I noticed the desk was filled with picture frames. I walked over and smiled when I saw many pictures of myself. They were taken randomly but with so much affection at different moments.