NamJoon Imagines

Namdaddy 2

Imagine him coming over to your house late one night after not texting you back all day. You see him and scoff trying to shut your door in his face but he grabs the door with one hand his other against the frame looking you in the eyes intensely. "Hey liste-" you cut him off "No go away, go try staying over at that bitches house who you were ignoring me for all day for!" He rolls his eye and reaches for your wrist but you move your arm away from him grabbing at the hem of your large t-shirt. "Don't touch me!" You say as your voice gets louder. "Smell me" he says grabbing the neck of his tee and pulling it towards you. You sniff at his shirt smelling his cologne. You feel yourself relax a bit, still upset as you look back into his eyes.
"Why did you not message me back, where were you all day no one could find you!" You say smacking him in the chest. He smirks slyly at you as he picks up a bag he had hidden behind the wall. In the sleek bag you see a receipt saying $1000 dollars. He hands it to you sliding through the crack in your door shutting it behind him. You reach you hand in to pull whatever's in it out but he grabs your wrist to stop you. "Don't look at it till it's on you, I'll be in your room when you're done."