There are times when Namjoon have to wake up in the middle of the night.
It usually occurs naturally. His eyes were suddenly open, his mind clearer than ever, and he knew he had to get out of bed as random words floated clearer and bigger above all his other thoughts. Occasionally there are music notes too, passages and passages of them. Namjoon knew those were lyrics and melodies, the inspirations he couldn't get in daylight. He knew he had to somehow record and write them down, get them out of his mind before they got lost in his thoughts again.
When he was single, getting out of bed was pretty easy. Just pulling of his sheets and standing back up straight, and then walk, if not run, to his personal studio next room. It didn't take more than 10 seconds.
But then now he has an extra ball of warmth beside him, getting out of bed isn't that easy.
That night, Namjoon suddenly woke up, and he knew his inspirations came visittingnagain and he had to get them out of his head. He turned to sit up in bed, but as he was about to stand up, a hand grabbed his arm.
"Where are you going?" A voice asked sleepily.
"I've got things in my head," Namjoon replied casually. "Go back to sleep, my princess."
"But can't those wait?" Namjoon thought he heard a pout and reluctance in the voice. So he turned back and indeed, his princess was pouting cutely at him. Namjoon almost melted into a puddle right there but he remembered what he was going to do. The lyrics were fading away gradually, and he couldn't let that happen.
"You always know PD-nim is expecting a song from me." Namjoon ruffled his princess's messy hair. "It is now or never."
"Then I want to go too."
"No, just sleep."
"But I want to be your inspiration too..."
"Oh, my princess..."
Namjoon smiled at his princess, now sitting up, eyes half open. He rubbed his eyes with his left hand, right hand still tugging at Namjoon's arm. "Namjoon, please~~~~~" He dragged his words as long as he could. Namjoon sighed fondly at him.
"If you insist on, well then, Seokjinnie."
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"I'm going to sing a little, okay?"
"As long as you don't break the windows." Seokjin mumbled, sitting beside Namjoon. Namjoon smiled at the response.
Namjoon took a deep breath and started singing. "I want to touch your heart, I want to touch your everything..."
After he finished, he turned to Seokjin. "How is it, Seokj—oh." He smiled when he saw Seokjin fast asleep on the chair, head resting on his arms against the table. "Told you you shouldn't have come."
With much gentleness, Namjoon lifted Seokjin up in bridegroom style and carried hin back to the bedroom.
As he settled Seokjin down and laid down beside Seokjin, he caressed his cheek and whispered, "Do you know I was thinking of you when I sang just now?"
Seokjin grunted a little bit, trying to say something, but his words came out incoherent. Namjoon chuckled at the cuteness of the older. He cuddled him closer and Seokjin naturally melted into his embrace. "You are my inspiration, my best inspiration..."
As Namjoon closed his eyes, the last thing he saw was the corners of Seokjin's lips twitching upwards a little bit.
"Thank you, my princess.
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There you go! Short and (hopefully) sweet Namjin :) Sorry for not updating often, I'm realllly busy with school and piano.
The lyrics are from Young Forever's demo version. (Did I mess up the lyrics? Gosh I hope not)
Seriously, these two have been showing so much affection like, have you seen the recent 3 BTS Run episodes? Oh gosh I thought I was going to get diabetes from them 😒😂
Also, thank you for all the votes and comments! Luv you all💜
(Btw I kind of forgot how I formatted my fics? Oh gosh I need to update more often if I can lol)
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