I'm...sorry?

Can't Be Mad

The morning. You had woken up and looked over at the desk. Namjoon was in the chair, uncomfortably sleeping. Yet he looked so calm and peaceful..

God. You loved him..

Footsteps light, you traveled over to him. Taking a moment to admire the soft features of his face, brushing the stray hairs from his eyes.

You lightly shake him, "Joonie...baby~", you let your voice softly purr out.

His eyes flutter open, he glances at you and smiled weakly. He clearly had not gotten the proper amount of sleep.
His eyelids were heavy and under his eyes were dark.

"Babe..." you mumbled, "C'mon".

He loosely wraps his arms around you as you lead him to the bed. Lying him down and pulling the blanket up.

Watching him softly curl up into the blanket and doze back into his deep sleep. As much as you would love to snuggle up to him and whisper to him all sweet nothings endlessly.

Breakfast was calling. You were hungry and you were sure that Namjoon is starving after working all night on the next songs for Bangtan.

You waddle downstairs, heading into the kitchen. You walk past the fridge, which had a photo of Namjoon and you. You gleamed at the picture.
Namjoon happily pecking your cheek as you covered your red face in embarrassment.

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Breakfast was cooking in the pan, soon enough you started a pot of coffee. Returning to the pan to stir it, and to your surprise, a pair of arms wrapped around your waist.

"Morning, baby~" A voice let out, you could feel the words on the nape of your neck as gentle kisses were being placed down.

A soft giggle past your lips, "Good morning, Joonie~", you reach over the stove, turning it off and place the spoon on the counter. Turning to face him, glancing over the details of his face once more.

His smile was still a bit weak but it was an improvement from earlier this morning. The bags under his eyes were not as dark.

You smiled at him and got on your tiptoes, pressing your lips on his gently. Even if you tried, the highest you could reach was his chin, causing him to still have to crane his neck to kiss you. Resulting in Namjoon to grin.

It caused both of you to end up all giggly, Namjoon left more playful kisses all over your face.

"Namjoon!" You laughed out, "Stop! T-that tickles!" fray strands of his bangs were brushing over your face. These little moments where what you loves most.

"No~" He chuckled, continuing leaving more pecks. From time to time, allowing himself to press a couple on your jaw or neck, teasing you with a light nibble of his teeth. You squealed and tried to sqirmed out of his grasp.

Once out of his arms, you ran over to the table and stood on a chair.

"Ah-ha! Now I am taller!" you puff your cheeks out and laughed.

Namjoon stared over at you, whom proudly took pride in becoming "taller", as he made his coffee.

Taking a sip from his mug, he walked over to you and grinned, "What will you do as the "taller" one of the relationship?" A chuckle echoed though as he placed his coffee down.

"This~" You flicked his forehead. His reaction wasn't quite as expected, he didn't seem shocked or entertained.

What he wore was a smirk.

"Well, I can still do this then."

"Do what-?" All of a sudden, your waist was being grabbed once again and next thing you know you are on his shoulder. "Namjoooon!", you flailed, "Put meeeeee doownnnn!!".