BTS Imagines

Namjoon

"Why are you making that face? It's not that bad."

"It's super bitter, Namjoonie."

"Baby, put more sugar in it."

"I'm going to."

Namjoon chuckled as he watched you stand up from the small table, drink in hand, and went to grab more sugar for the coffee you told him you could handle.

Namjoon took that time to admire the girl who he had fallen in love with.

He watched as you grabbed a few sugar packets and began to open each individual one carefully and dump them in your cup of coffee. Your bottom lip was tucked between your teeth as you concentrated on pouring it into your cup.

You weren't like any other girl, Namjoon knew that since the first time he met you here at this cafe. You were silly and very kind.

You always called him on his free time to make sure he was eating well and hydrating. You'd also facetime him while he was on tour to see how he was doing, and knowing that you cared about him so much was enough to make him cry.

His mother approved of you before the two of you even started dating, and that's what honestly sealed the deal for him and got him to ask you out.

You made him happy and that's all his mother cared about.

"Oppa, do you want a snack? Cause I'm already getting you one." You exclaimed quite loudly, garnering some attention from the people in the cafe. But you ignored it and walked up to a woman at the register with your now sweetened coffee and was pointing at the menu above your heads.

A smile graced the rappers lips as he watched you laugh at something you probably said yourself and give the woman at the counter that smile he loved to see everyday.

Namjoon brought his fingers to his lips and rubbed his bottom lip lightly, a habit that he's had for years though he doesn't seem to notice himself do it anymore.

You turned your head to him, grinned and waved at him. Namjoon smiled and waved back.

He was happy.

A few moments went by as he sipped his black coffee, and you had come back with a parfait and your drink.

"I only got one. I thought we could share since, you know," You scooted closer to the table in your chair and smiled sweetly. "We're dating and everything."

Namjoon chuckled and leaned forward in his seat, he reached out and took your hand in his and brought it up to his lips.

You looked at him slightly surprised but smiled lovingly at the feeling of his soft lips against your knuckles.

"Should we leave after this?" Namjoon asked as he pulled away from your hand.

"Yeah." You grabbed your single spoon with the hand he wasn't holding and dipped it in the parfait.

"Are we going home?" You mumbled as you put a spoonful of parfait in your mouth, nearly drooling.

"We can go wherever you want."

Namjoon opened his mouth slightly as you fed him some parfait.

He closed his mouth around the spoon and adored that heated look on your face as you watched his jaw work from the movements of his tongue and his adams apple bob when he swallowed.

"Ok. Well, I'd like to go home." The words were spoken softly but Namjoon caught that twinkle in your eyes as you said those words.

"Home already?" He asked, amusement lacing his words.

"Yes, daddy."

Namjoon got out of his seat rather quickly and looked down at you.

"Leave it and lets go."

You got up after taking one last bite of your parfait, slightly sad at not finishing it.

Namjoon grabbed your hand, lacing his fingers with yours and pulled you out the cafe.

It sent chills through your body as you wondered what your boyfriend was thinking, especially since you called him daddy.

It was his kink and he loved it when you called him that.

"Namjoonie."

Namjoon glanced down at you as you walked beside him, your e/c eyes blinked up at him cutely but they held no innocence in them at that moment.

"I love you."

Namjoon stopped at your words and pulled you into his warm body. He brought his hand to your chin and lifted your head slightly and smiled big, making his dimples pop out.

"I love you too, y/n." He lowered his head and let his gorgeous lips brush against yours softly before pulling away quickly.

"Namjoon...~" You whined. You wanted a longer and deeper kiss with your boyfriend, one that could set your body on fire.

"Wait until we get home. I got more to give you." He smirked handsomely and winked as pure unadulterated thoughts crossed his mind of what he had planned for you.

"Let's go!" You shouted eagerly as you took ahold of his large hand again and tugged him in the direction of your apartment.

The rapper laughed at your silliness but followed you as his patience for getting you alone was running thin.

You made him happy, and that's all he's ever wanted.