Bangtan One Shots

Clothes Theif (knj)

I pet Namjoon's soft hair as he plays on his phone. He had been lying with his head in my lap for nearly two hours now.

"Baby, what do you think?" He asked, turning his phone up to me so I could see. It was a picture of an ugly sweater that he was going to get for a Christmas party we were hosting in two weeks. The sweater had a vibrant pattern. I grinned.

"It looks perfect for my Joonie." I said. He closed his eyes and smiled, his cheeks forming cute little dimples.

"You're such a great girlfriend, (Y/N)!" He cooed, reaching up and cupping my cheek with his hand.

"Thanks, Joonie. I know I am."

"Great and cocky, how could I have forgotten cocky." He rolled his eyes smiling still. I yawned, checking the time on my phone.

"It's almost midnight. I have lots to do tomorrow. And so do you." I said, playing with his cheeks.

"What do you have to do tomorrow?" He asked, sitting up and turning over. He put his arm over the back of the couch, relaxing.

"I have to get gifts for you and all the boys."

"Ooh, what are you gonna get me?" He asked, smiling sweetly.

"I can't tell you, but I know you're gonna love it."

"Unless it's Jin being cute, I doubt it." I scoffed.

"I would never give you a cute little Jin when I could just give you my sweet kisses." He laughed as I stood up. I tugged the sleeves of his sweatshirt that I was wearing over my hands.

"Hey, is that mine?" He asked. He must not have noticed before. I glanced down at the print on it before bolting out of the room.

"No!" I shouted, running into the kitchen.

"Get back here! Stop stealing my sweatshirts!" He cried, running after me. I watched from behind the kitchen table as he slid into the kitchen in his socks. He bumped into the counter and something broke inside.

"Namjoon!" I whined as he opened the cupboard.

"It's okay, a box of cereal fell. Now give me my shirt back!" He shut the cupboard again. I ran around the kitchen table and into the living room. I was about to go into our bedroom, but he was faster than me and caught my waist. I kicked and laughed as he carried me to the couch.

"Give it back, (Y/N)!" He tossed me onto the couch and I hurried to get away again. He grabbed my hands and pulled me into him.

"Let me go!" I giggled, trying half heartedly to pull my hands away from him.

"Nope. I'm gonna wear that tomorrow to practice."

"You weren't even thinking about it until you saw that I was wearing it!" He grinned, pulling me into his chest. He held my hips so I couldn't leave.

"Yeah. I had forgotten I even owned it. But now that you've been wearing it all day, chances are it smells like you. With that simple fact in mind, I have to take it back so I can have you right next to me all day tomorrow." I chuckled, resting my head against his chest.

"When you say cute things like that, I melt, you know. Did you know that you are very prone to melting me, Joonie? One of these days I might just melt through the floor."

"Add that to the list of things I destroy I guess." I laughed, shaking my head.

"You don't destroy me! You just make me melt because of your cuteness!" I hugged him close, closing my eyes. He rubbed his hand up and down my back.