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Namjoon

Fluff/slight smut...

Namjoon- Cookies and small talk

Namjoon!" You called, pulling the tray of cookies out of the oven. It was a bit of a gift since he had been gone for so long.

"Coming!" he yelled, his hurried footsteps sounding closer and closer. "Do I smell cookies?" he asked, excitement apparent in his tone as his eyes found the tray you placed on the counter.

"Yup. I know you love them, so I thought you'd like some after working so hard all these weeks." You beamed at him and he returned the sweet gesture and wrapped his arms around you.

"You're too sweet," he pecked your lips, "I love you." his dimples showed as he smiled again.

"Aw, I love me too." You laughed, and he pretended to be hurt by your words, but he couldn't suppress his smile after you kissed his cheek. -

"I'm just going to eat my cookies now," He pouted, "Alone. And sad. Without anyone at all. Because no one loves me." He faked a heavy sigh, which nearly made you cringe at his dorkiness.

"Shut up," You playfully punched his shoulder, "You know I love you, even if you are a dork." He scoffed, continuing his ridiculous act.

"You think, I, Kim Namjoon, your lovely boyfriend, is a dork? I'm truly hurt." He pretended to wipe a tear from under his eyes.

You couldn't help but laugh, stealing another kiss from him.

"You're my dork though," You chuckled at your own cheesiness, "But I'm pretty hungry so I'm stealing some of these." You gestured toward the cookies and he nodded, smiling widely.

As he placed the tray on the table, you couldn't help but lick your lips because in all honesty, you were damn good at baking and this did not look any less perfect than what you've made previous.

You guys ate, catching up on what had been going on while he was gone on a mini tour. He told you hilarious stories about the other members and you laughed together until all the cookies, which were even better than you expected were gone.

"Ah, I'll be right back. I just have to wash these quickly." You said smiling at your beautiful boyfriend.

You stood up to bring the dishes to the sink, but lost your balance and started falling. You caught yourself just before you fell to the floor, but you landed on top of Namjoon's lap.

"Omo, are you okay?" he asked, clutching your hand tightly as you tried to stand back up. However, luck was not on your side, and you slipped again. This time he groaned as you fell face first into his lap again.

"Sorry! I'm fine, but did I hurt you?" You finally managed to stand back up and plop down onto your side of the chair.

"NO!... I just, um, have to go, uh....to the bathroom!All of a sudden?..." He clutched his midsection and wore a pain face.

Lame excuse but im not going to judge hims.. Nature calls.

You nodded and he scurried away into the bathroom, slamming the door quickly. You sat confused and alone, wishing he would come back soon.

After a painful bit of silence, you heard groaning from the bathroom. You got up, heading to see if he was okay, but when you got to the door, you heard Namjoon whisper something

"Fuck, Y/N, " he growled and let out a long drawn low moan...

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AN: CLIFFHANGER!

I might write a second part to this... IF I get more requests

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