I watch the sunset behind the city skyline and stand in awe as everything is cloaked in an orange glow. The beauty overtakes me for a second as I stare outside, lost in thought.
* Emily noona? What am I supposed to wear? * the maknae asks. I cringe at being called noona because it makes me feel old, but I'll let this one slide.
*I'm not sure Kookie. You'd have to talk to Namjoon. I think he knows where dinner is. But, if I had to guess, I would go with something in between Church clothes and casual clothes.*
His eyes light up, * Thanks for your help. Are you sure you don't want to come?* he inquires. I nod my head in assurance. He shrugs his shoulders and walks off to get dressed. I quietly walk to the shared bedroom to find Namjoon standing in front of the mirror, shirtless, judging his appearance. I watch from the door frame as he pokes at his skin and other features, his hands run through his hair and down his exposed chest. I see the hurt in his eyes, I've been there before, I think everyone has. For fucks sake, I'm still there, I judge myself every time I look in the mirror. I see the look in his eyes, a look of sadness and distaste. I tiptoe behind him and wrap my arms around his bare torso, start leaving a trail of kisses up the back of his neck and around to his cheek. I stand on my toes to say in a sweet voice, * Are you flexing for me? I still don't know how I got lucky enough to call you mine. You're so perfect that being close to you makes my heart flutter.*
A blush creeps on his face as a grin grows. I walk around to face him, trailing my hand across his skin. He grabs my hips to pull me closer to him. I wrap my arms around his neck as he leans his forehead on mine.
* Well baby girl, now you know now I feel when I look at you everyday. I fall in love with you all over again every morning. * I blush and look up to kiss him so he couldn't see my fiery cheeks.
His hand runs through my hair before resting on the back of my head while his other arm is wrapped around my waist,pulling me up to him. My arms are still snaked around his neck. I pull my head back so a brief moment to breathe, to pant out " I love you so much. And you mean so much to me."
" I love you too. You are my favorite person. " He returns in a whisper.
His lips attach to my neck and hits the spot that makes me go crazy. Namjoon sits on the edge of the bed and I straddle his lap. I can feel his teeth grazing the skin of my neck, leaving love bites behind like a trail of flower petals. * Are you sure you want to do this with all the guys here?* I ask while grinding my hips. He groans as a response and flips us over so I'm laying on the bed. He gets up to lock the bedroom door and turns up the music that was playing softly in the background while he was getting ready. He walks back to me with a lustful look in his eyes and slides my off the shoulder shirt off before closing the space between us.
*Are you ready baby girl? * he asks seductively while pushing strands of hair out of my face.
*Show me what you got.* I reply while biting my lip.
That's all Namjoon needed to hear before pleasing me. Our intimate moment included curses, hushed moans, love bites, nail marks, several positions and complete ecstasy with overwhelming pleasure. If I go into any more detail, this would be classified as smut.
Fast forward later into the evening, I'm snuggled under the blankets as I watch Namjoon getting dressed for his night out with Got7. He dresses better than anyone I know. He was wearing a black low cut collar shirt that showed quite a few of the hickeys I just gave him. He tries a few different shirts that I don't even remember which one we went with, but each shirt showed some of the purple marks. I giggle as I watch him style his hair the rest of his outfit until everyone was ready to go. I crawl out of bed and put on the clothes I had on earlier. I feel a bit sore, but it was manageable.
* You look so handsome. Have fun tonight. Tell the other guys I say hi.* I chirp.
*You could still come with. * He mentions. I motion to my current appearance, *Not like this, and besides I'm just going to watch my dramas and go to sleep. Ill be fine.* I giggle.
*What's wrong with the way you look right now?* he jokes and I just smack his chest. He pulls me into a hug and plants a kiss on the top of my head. I put on some slippers and meet the rest of the boys in the kitchen. The boys mill around me while they wait for the van.
*Have fun boys! bring me back some leftovers, 그게 이해 되니? (geuge ihae doeni?) * I say sternly.
*I'll bring you my left overs okay- Noona? What's wrong with your chest?* Jungkook mentions, causing all the boys to look at me. My face turns bright red as I use my hands to cover as much of the hickeys as possible, but failing. Namjoon laughs before he pulls me into a hug, where I finally sigh and come to terms with it. Not the first time, its happened, but Kookie is so young and naive. The rest of the boys laugh, hit Joon and call him out on what he did.
* Yah! Why are you hitting me? She marked me up just as bad!* Namjoon defends himself. I groan in embarrassment as I grip my boyfriend's shirt, while the boys taunt me now instead. Jin gets a text, signalling the van is in front for the boys. I sigh in relief a the boys finally leave and I can finally gather myself. *Bye baby. See you later. Love you.* Namjoon says before walking out the door.
*See you later. Love you too. * I say to him before shouting to the rest of the boys, *Bye boys! Make good decisions!* I get a melody of responses back.
Now my evening can begin. I make some tea, grab a snack, and head to the couch. I wrap myself up in a fuzzy blanket before turning on the drama I'm trying to finish, again. Its called 사랑비 or Love Rain. I've started it plenty of times, but can never seem to finish it. Its really amazing and cliche which is why I love it. I squeal at all the sappy parts and yell in disdain at parts where the main actors push their feelings aside. I end up watching a few episodes before, I switch to the news, and then to a movie. Les Mis to be exact. Its one of my favorite musicals. Like could I be a bigger nerd? the answer is no. I sing to the songs and reenact scenes with myself. I send a few snapchats to Joon and he calls me a loser. I shrug it off and continue my fun.
After the movie ends, I decide to get ready for bed. I stay up until the boys get home, or else I'll worry all night, so its better for me to just wait for them. At around a quarter to 2 in the morning, I hear the boys shuffle in. So i put on a sweatshirt and meet them all again. They chatter abut how much fun they had with the boys of Got7. Some had a better time than others as they are clearly tipsy, so I make sure everyone gets to bed safely before making my way back to the bedroom to see Joon sprawled out on the bed in just his boxers. Well that's one less thing I have to do tonight. I pick up his legs and put them under the blankets, and hook my arms around his torso to straighten him out. Finally I turn off the light and crawl into bed next him. I text Jaebum and tell him that the boys are home safe and hope that him and the rest of Got7 are all well. After slipping off my sweatshirt, I drape my arm across my boyfriends torso and kiss his lips gently before closing my eyes. What a life I live.
Theres chapter 13. im trying add more NSFW things to make the relationship seem more realistic. Let me know if you dont like it. doing my best. but enjoy nonetheless. oh just to clarify, this chapter starts out around dusk, so like 430 or 5 in the afternoon. the boys all go out around 7 or 8. I didnt really transcribe that within the chapter. my mistake. Any way. enjoy. ^~^
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FanfictionYour name is Emily. At 23 years old, you live in Seoul as a camera operator and editor for a music entertainment company. You also have a popular YouTube account that you started in university. You love your job, family, K-Pop and Ryan the Lion wh...
