THE BANGTAN STORYBOOK ☆

k.nj ↠ buff

i know i write so many joonie ones but this one was bursting to get outta me. 

this is more of an imagine than a one shot - the focus is really on the smut here, not the plot (of which there is none). i know you horny queens love it really.

ALSO - if you haven't seen the picture this imagine is inspired by, google 'namjoon coldplay concert 2025', sit back and enjoy...

mama bagels x

BUFF

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Author's Note:

★RM/Namjoon x Reader

★c. 3,500 words

★ fluff + smut

★ imagine: Namjoon takes a break from military service to attend the Coldplay concert, and when he comes over to stay the night at your place, you realise just how much he's bulked up.

★ tags: end of chapter two era,  long-term boyfriend namjoon, buzzcut, broad shoulders, intelligent dirty mouth, riding him like there's no tomorrow, messy finish, you might let him make you juno, joon is obsessed with your panties (and just you in general)

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"Yeobo."

A smile lit up your face at the sound of the key turning in the lock. Springing from the couch, you padded into the hallway to see your boyfriend closing the door behind him. He caught your eye, and the dimples you loved immediately punctured his cheeks.

"Joonie," you grinned, reaching for him. His hands went instantly to your waist, sweeping you into a hug.

"Hi baby," he muffled into your neck, pressing a light kiss there as he held you tight. "I missed you."

Your heart swelled with affection. Namjoon's military service was nearly over, but somehow the idea of his release date approaching in a month's time only made the days feel longer. It had been weeks since his last break, since he'd last been home. Weeks since he'd held you like this.

He looked particularly handsome tonight, in jeans and a sweatshirt with a matching beanie, and a brown leather jacket. He smelled earthy and warm, like home. You adored it.

"I missed you too," you linked your hands around his neck, leaning in for a short, sweet kiss.

He beamed, pulling off his beanie and kicking his shoes away, but never once letting go of you. "You waited up for me."

"I would never miss you coming home," your nose brushed his gently. You had, in honesty, found the last few hours of waiting for him to return from the Coldplay show exhausting, but it had all been worth it for this moment. "How was the concert?"

"Amazing," he said, genuine affection seeping into his voice and lighting his brown eyes. "Jin-hyung did such a good job. I went to see him and Chris afterwards."