𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙨 ⏤𝕓𝕥𝕤

k.nj | romantic

Pairing: k.namjoon x f.reader

Genre: fluff

Length: o.9k

Drabble Prompt:

● "Frost the damn cupcakes!"

● "I just got out of the shower, I can't dance. What if my towel falls off?"

● "Look! Fireflies!"

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Namjoon was a number of things: a walking disaster, a destructive giant, a brainiac, a rambling philosopher, a bookworm and a linguistic genius. Every single one of these separate characteristics make up the one man that you love dearly but out of all the things that he is, you never took him for the romantic type. 

To your pleasant surprise, however, he planned something incredibly sweet for your 2nd year anniversary - an outside movie night. 

You've had your fair share of movie dates but have never experienced one outside, bundled up in blankets as well as in the arms of your love, your feet curling up to avoid the spikey fingertips of the grass beneath you, soaking in the silver rays of the magestic moon. Thinking about it, had your stomach churning and your skin bubbling with goosebumps. Tonight would be perfect as well, Namjoon had made sure that the weather was perfect, doing a fair amount of research on how to set things up and had you blithely anticipating everything. 

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Before the magic of tonight begins, several things had to be done. The first being snack preparation. Jin had been kind enough to bake two dozen cupcakes, the only thing you and your lover have to do was decorate them. It seemed simple enough if it weren't for Namjoon being an absolute nuisance and eating up all of the sugary edible embelishment. 

"Namjoon, if you keep eating the buttercream, we might as well just abandon the cupcakes and directly eat from the piping bag." chuckling at your disgruntled expression, Namjoon leaned over and embraced your lips with his own, instantly melting away your anger and sweetening your sour countenance into a relaxed, blissful one. 

Forever and a minute of heaven passed before he finally pulled away to examine your pink complexion with a gaze that depicted a saint admiring angels, a look that you couldn't help flushing at. 

Laughing to himself before lovingly locking eyes with you once more, he leaned close enough to rest his forehead against yours and whisper over your lips, "My princess is so cute when she's mad."

A teasing cheeseball is another one of his characteristics, something that you secretly adore. 

"Frost the damn cupcakes!" you splutter with hot cheeks and a hidden smile that begged to reveal itself. Eventually, it unconsciously did and sent Namjoon's heart thudding in his expansive chest, butterflies rising like the burning sun of midday as he pondered over how he got so lucky, oblivious to your own, very similar thoughts. 

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The next step was to get yourself prepared for the night, there was a shower head and change of clothes calling your name. While the cupcakes stood prettily atop two large plates, you went ahead and took a shower. Namjoon had already taken one earlier so you weren't in any rush but the instant that you stepped out of the bathroom, you were pulled into warm arms and a firm chest, the force of which, quickly had your towel turban unravelling itself. 

"Namjoon!" you squealed, grasping purchase on his sturdy shoulders as you tried not to glow strawberry-red when his velvet lips trailed kisses across your exposed skin: cheeks, neck, shoulders, clavicle, nose, lips. It was as if he was trying to devour you softly as he swayed to the beat of the song that made the speakers quiver.  

"Don't tell me you don't like this because then you'd be a liar."

Ignoring his statement completely, you settled for protesting, "I just got out of the shower, I can't dance. What if my towel falls off?" 

Instead of complying, his face contorted into a sly expression had you choking on air. The glint in his eyes and the slant of his lips was was out of place, battling the gentle but, also, hip tunes playing in the background. 

"Who said that would ever be a bad thing?" there was a brief tug at the bottom of your towel, "I'm totally up for it." he smirked mischievously, quirking a brow of suggestion. 

"Namjoon!"

"Yes, baby?" his eyes shone hopefully. 

"St-Stop it! I need to get changed for our movie date!"

Pressing a kiss to your temple, he finally complied, somewhat reluctantly, "Alright fine, now run off before I change my mind." after letting you go, you rose up onto your toes to peck his jaw before moving to pick up your other, fallen towel, only to squeal and bolt upright at the shocking slap that drummed your backside. Turning to face Namjoon with wide eyes, he winked,  "Go on now, sweetheart~" he cooed as you dashed away too embarrassed to respond. 

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Finally, the youth of night commenced the amourous evening with your lover. Together, the two of you munched through delicious cupcakes, gazes fixed onto your favourite movies, playing across the screen as you spooned each other with Namjoon being the big spoon. He'd occasionally burrows his nose into your tuffet of hair and take in a breath of your intoxicating scent before proceeding to lay a kiss atop the halo of your head, at this you would sigh in bliss. 

This night couldn't possibly get any better...

"Look!" he drew your attention from the screen to fluttering specks of light. "Fireflies!"

"Wow!..." you awed, heedless to his own reverence of you. His gaze was warm, loving and nothing less of infatuated. 

"Wow, indeed..." you remained regardless as he settled his chin onto your shoulder, all the while bringing you closer. 

"So pretty." you breathed. 

"You're prettier...you're the prettiest."

You can definitely add romantic to his list of traits - another attribute to love about him.