Our December|| A NamJin Fanfic

December 9th

I entered the dorm with a heavy bag of groceries, on my way to the dorm it spontaniosly started snowing so my new bought jacket was covered in snow and so was I. my normally pink hair was looking White, the bag was half Food half snow and my face was red from the cold.

"oh my god, you look..." before namjoon could end his sentence, he was already bursting out in laughter.

"I hate snow sometimes..." I mumbled as I dropped the bag and removed my jacket.

" I thought you said you love snow." namjoon glared at me, Holding back his laugh as best as he could.

"only when I'm inside in the warmth, or playing with it. but Walking two miles through a snow storm, no thanks." i replied as I messed with my hair to get rid of the snow there.

"you wanted to go grocery Shopping so badly." Namjoon teased me.

"not my fault that you didn't grab enough stuff two days ago..." I gave him a playful death stare to which he just laughed at as a Response.

"ok, ok. what did you get?" he leaned over the bag as I took off the big scarf Namjoon got me for my birthday.

"Kimchi, Rice, ramen for when we are lazy and also stuff for Holiday backing." I listed the Contents of the bag.

"sounds good, when should we bake? " he asked, looking expectingly at me.

"Today? I don't have anything planned, What about you?" I replied, while taking the bag once more into my hands before walking into the kitchen and putting away the food.

Namjoon hummed in agreement before walking closer and helping me shoving the snow in the bag into the sink.

"Do you have any family recipes? Or what are you planning to make?" He asked, actually showing interest in my answer.

"Well, I'm normally just putting random ingredients into the mixing bowl and hope that it'll be good, but if you want we can look online for recipes."

"Nah. Let's go for the random that sounds fun." He replied eagerly as he put the last thing in the bag on a shelf i couldn't reach.

"i hope i don't destroy anything..." Namjoon whispered almost inaudible afterwards.

"What?" I asked.

"Oh nothing." He answered quickly and smiling, showing off his adorable dimples.

~~timeskip~~

"Nooo~ joonie, you have to cream the egg with the sugar before adding the flour." I walked up behind namjoon and looked over his shoulder.

"What's wrong with that? It's the same ingredients, just added in a different order." He looked confused at me.

"it just- you'll see..." I said and went back to my kookie dough, to which I wanted to add some flavour.

"Namjoon? Any idea of what to put into this dough? Any kind of flavour you'd like to have?" I asked the struggling boy, he was trying to knead the dough but it kept on sticking on his hands.

"Vanilla? Maybe some nuts or something like that?... Ugh, why is this dough so sticky?!" He seemed pretty frustrated, punching his dough after some time.

"I Told you. You did it wrong." Namjoon let out a heavy sigh at my answer and let the dough rest in the mixing bowl, some of it still stuck on his Hands.

"fuck... what now?" Namjoon walked up to the sink and tried to get rid of the sticky substance .

I chuckled and walked up to the dough he made. "we could add some milk and make a cake out of it?" I suggested, while dipping my finger in the mix and licking it afterwards. "also this Needs some more sugar, it tastes like bread."

Namjoon got the milk and once we had a nice liquid dough, we added the sugar too and put it in a cake tin.

"Jin-Hyung?" namjoon called me as I was putting the cake into the oven. "I have a question..."

"what is it?" I replied as I put the timer on 1 hour and turned to him.

"erm... Why are you staying here every year, I mean ... don't you want to spend Christmas with your Family? you seem like a Person who would do that." he seemed pretty nervous about asking me about personal stuff, Scratching his neck.

"oh. it's just that... well my parents are both pretty important CEOs of a Company and every year in december they are leaving the Country and have important Meetings with other companys to see if they'll work together in the following year. My parents are friends with the principal of the School, so he allowed me to stay if I'd like to." I explained effortlessly.

He nodded with his head down and walked to the Cookie dough with me following.

"what about you?" I asked him curiously to which he just stopped his movements, not saying anything. "Namjoon?"

"Jin, I-..." He took a deep breath and continued. "I'll tell you another time, ok?" He finally looked at me and I could swear I've seen tears swelling up in his eyes, but i didn't want to push it so I just nodded and we kept baking.

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uuuuhhhhh, Cliffhanger! (sorry guys)

Namjoons backstory will be explained soon ;)

~Lil