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Epilogue

3 years later

"Appa! Help!" Yoon shrieked as she ran away from the taller male chasing her.

I chuckled as Taehyung scooped her up and began spinning in a circle.

"Babe, don't scare her!" Jungkook ran over and took a hold of Yoon.

"Kookie, my hero!" Yoon giggled and they began chasing each other again.

It was a shock to most of us once we heard Taehyung and Jungkook were in a relationship. Well, the only shocking thing to me was that they made it work, despite the large age gap. I always knew they had feelings for each other, it was obvious.

Almost as obvious as Namjoon's and I's love for each other.

Just then Namjoon walked through the patio door, glasses of lemonade occupying his hands. He smiled widely when our eyes met and mine grew as well.

"As requested, an ice filled lemonade for my Princess." Before I could respond a cry caught me attention.

"Ah!" Taehyung groaned from the ground, I looked at him with concern and let Jungkook tend to his shoulder.
Taehyung still had pain from the gunshot wound, he barely made it. But I was glad he did. Even though it was awhile ago his scar still aches in pain once he does certain activities.

"I think we're gonna head home, it's getting late and I want Tae to ice." Jungkook frowned and helped Tae stand up. "You wouldn't mind if we took Yoon with us? She's been wanting to stay the night for a week now."

Namjoon was now the one to frown, he disliked it when Yoon was out of his sight. The two became attatched by the hip, never wanting to leave each other's side.
I looked at Namjoon, nodding for him to answer.

"I suppose, keep a close eye on her!" Namjoon stated sternly, giving Yoon a peck on her forehead and hugged her tightly.

"You have clothes?" I asked, standing up and leading the way through my house to the front door.

"Of course, what kind of god parents would we be if we didn't?" Taehyung scoffed, grimacing once I hit the wound above his heart near his shoulder. Jungkook chuckled, giving Tae a "you deserved it" look.

Once we waved goodbye Namjoon slammed the front door and shoved me against it, a smirk amongst his features.

"Looks like it's just us, Princess." He growled lowly into my ear.

I giggled once he nipped my ear lobe and carried me to our bedroom, he gently set me down on the bed before crawling in between my legs. Namjoon rid of his shirt and met my lips. It was a slow and passionate kiss, putting our all in every movement made. I hummed in pleasure as he began to slowly grind down against my now hard erection. Namjoon slipped my shirt off along with both of our bottoms. My cheeks grew warm once his eyes traveled up and down my body agonizingly slow.

"You're so perfect." He mumbled as he sucked my collar bone, staining the once porcelain skin. Namjoon licked his way up to where my jaw met my neck, he sucked harder and I moaned out a little louder this time.

"Namjoon, please." I pleaded breathlessly, craving to feel him inside me. Craving for him to pleasure me endlessly.

"What do you want, Princess?" Namjoon chuckled lowly as he kissed down my chest and began peppering my milky thighs with love bites.

"I need you inside of me." I whined, biting my bottom lip.

"As you wish." Namjoon then stuck two digits inside, causing me to arch my back and groan. He scissored me until I was prepped.

It wasn't long until he stuck himself into me, making me moan out in pure bliss. He slowly pulled in and out of me, making sure to hit the set of nerves hard. Sending tingles of content up my spine.

"F-Fuck, Namjoon-" My breath hitched as he hit the bundle of nerves again. He increased his thrusts but kept it slow nonetheless. As he rocked my body, he mumbled sweet nothings into my ear.

"Flawless." He groaned as his pace was now fast, my back was still arched as he left more love marks around my upper body.

"Joonie-" I moaned louder "I'm g-gonna cum..."

Just then my seed spewed acrossed us, he later filled me up, riding out like he usually did. Namjoon pulled out slowly and gave me one last kiss before getting a cloth to clean us up.

"Your beauty amazes me everytime." Namjoon whispered as my eyes closed. He had me wrapped in his arms, his slim fingers brushing through my hair.

"I love you, Seokjin." Namjoon pecked my forehead.

"I love you more, Namjoon." I whispered back, letting darkness and happiness encompass me within it's warmth. Namjoon chuckled before kissing me again and drifting off to sleep, a protective grip wrapped around my waist.

I couldn't have been happier, I was safe, in Namjoon's arms again. My one want—need— was fulfilled. Next time I run, I have Namjoon by my side.

After tending to my thoughts I was enveloped into dreamland.

No more running, Seokjin.

THE END