BTS One shots

My Clumsy Boyfriend (Namjoon)

I stood backstage watching the boys perform, seeing them enjoying their time on stage made me happy. But one certain member made me happier, my boyfriend Namjoon. I stood on the sideline admiring my charismatic leader, seeing him perform with such passion brings a smile on my face. The way he raps with that seductive deep voice, the way he bites his pink plump lips made me bite my own. 

I watched as the boys song were coming to an end, Namjoon happened to take a glance my way, seeing me looking at him made him smirk making me feel tingly inside. Him just looking at me gave me butterflies. A blush creeping up on me as I looked away only having to look back at him with I heard a bunch of gasp and shrieks, there I saw Namjoon had fallen off the stage.

Lights went off as the members, staffs and I rush over to where Joonie had fallen. "Joonie are you okay?!" I asked worriedly. Manager-nim had picked him up and carried him off to the back. I walked next to them holding Namjoon's hand. I felt him squeeze my hand, looking up at him he was smiling. "Sorry babe, I'm okay, I got lost in your eyes that I didn't see where I stepped" he said chuckling, trying to lighten the mood. I smack his arm tears slowly forming in my eyes. "Pabo I almost got a heart attack" earning another chuckle from him. We arrive at their dressing room, Namjoon sat on the couch while the medics took a look at him for any possible injuries, luckily he only sprained his ankle. The boys had gone back on stage letting their fans know that their leader was alright. I sat next to him holding his hand tightly. "Babe I'm okay it's just a sprained" he said giving me a smile showing his dimples. Cute. I brought my hand up and poked his dimples. "Be careful next time" I said snuggling close to him, my head in between his shoulder and neck, as he wrapped his arms around smaller body.

"Alright lovebirds" I heard manager-nim say making us break apart. "Y/n would it be alright if Namjoon stays with you while his injured?" He asked "I'm afraid if he stays with the boys they might end up fooling around and making it worst" I laughed remembering how last time Namjoon had injured his finger, it got worst the day after because they ended up playing Mario cart all night. I looked up at Namjoon if he was okay and sure enough he looked hopeful. "Of course manager-nim, I'll look after him".
"Yes!" Namjoon yelled standing up only to fall back down on the couch "ow ow" he said grabbing his ankle. I laughed at his childish act.

At home

I sat Namjoon on the bed, as I stood up I was pulled into bed falling on top of Namjoon, his arms wrapped around my waist. "Sorry babe" he said making me look up at him confused. "We can't do anything because of my ankle" he said In a teasing tone. Realizing what he meant I felt my face heat up followed by a blush, pushing myself off him standing up. "Yah, we weren't gonna do anything either way" I said looking away embarrassed. "Haha you're cute" he said making me more embarrassed as I ran to the bathroom to change.

While changing I heard glass break, running out of the bathroom, Namjoon was no longer on the bed, I ran downstairs to find him on the ground picking up the broken pieces of glass. "Joonie what are you doing?? You shouldn't be walking around!" I said rushing to his side. "Sorry I wanted to get something to drink but I knocked the glass" he said looking down. "That's okay, why don't you sit I'll get you something to drink, I'll also start on dinner" I said grabbing an apron and tying it around my waist. "I'll helped" an excited Namjoon said. A little hesitant "are you sure oppa?" "Yes don't worry I'll help you cut the vegetables" he said walking to the counter, seeing him grab the knife made me worried, each time I heard him chop I'll look over making sure he was alright.

"Ahhh" I heard him groaned. "Oppa I told you to be careful" walking over to him grabbing his finger and sticking it my mouth sucking on it out of instinct. Not realizing how long I've been sucking on his finger I heard him moan? Looking up at him, his face was beet red, I let go of his hand covering my face "so-Sorry" I said embarrassed at my action. What was I thinking?!

After dinner we headed upstairs getting ready for bed when. *Crash* looking over at Namjoon he had knocked the lamp off the bedside table. I sighed knowing it was coming somehow, I walked over pushing oppa on the bed as I picked up the broken pieces of the lamp and throwing it in the trash before returning back to the bed next to Namjoon.

He's head was down, he looked depressed, worried I grab his face making him look at me. "Oppa are you okay? Are you hurt?" I asked worriedly. He grabbed my hand and sighed, "no I'm not, I'm mad at myself" he said looking down. "Why?"
"I'm alway getting in some sort of trouble, I'm always breaking things and having you clean after them, you take care of me when I should be the one to, what if one day you get tired of me and leave?" his eyes turning red as he tried to keep his tears in. I smiled grabbing his face to look at me again. "Oppa you're my boyfriend, I'll never get tired of taking care of you, And I would never leave, You being next to me is enough for me oppa" I said smiling at him before kissing his forehead. "I love you Y/n!" he said bringing our lips together. "I love you too, my sexy, cute,  adorable and clumsy boyfriend" I said making him smile and bringing our lips together once more.

Rushed