The Boy In Black - A BTS Fan Fiction

Calm Before The Storm

When Aeryn woke up she felt the sun as it hit her in shards, peeking out from behind the curtain. As her eyes fluttered she noticed that during the night she must've cuddled in to Namjoon's chest because now she was holding on to it like a koala; she also noticed that at some point their legs had intertwined and now Namjoon was holding her closer than ever.

"Good morning" Namjoon said in husky voice, flashing her a toothy grin. "What time is it ?" Aeryn grunted in to the pillow as she attempted to hide her now red hot cheeks. "Around 10" Namjoon announced as he reached to tickle Aeryn just under her ribs. The girl began to squirm under him, this time unable to control her laughter. Being reasonably smaller than Namjoon came in handy as the girl was able to wriggle out of his grasp easily. This time Aeryn flipped the script and began to tickle Namjoon on his ribs. This back and forth domination went on for about 10 minutes. Namjoon finally broke the cycle. "How about we get some breakfast ?" And Aeryn nodded hungrily.

*20 minutes later*

Aeryn had offered to keep an eye on all of the frying pans while Namjoon went downstairs, which was probably a mistake because if anything did happen while he was gone Aeryn would have no idea how to stop it. When she heard the front door click shut she hastily picked up a spatula and faced the pans to pretend she knows what she was doing. She thought her scheme had worked until two muscular arms enclosed around her, and when she looked up she saw Namjoon grinning. "You seem to be handling that pretty well ?" He said pointing to the burnt toast Aeryn had some how failed to notice and she faceplamed laughing into her hands.

When Namjoon had sorted out the toast situation that Aeryn had somehow created he came and to a heavy seat next to her. The boy gave her a satisfied look and then Aeryn rested her head on his shoulder. They talked for ages, just like the night before, while Aeryn ran her fingers up and down Namjoon's muscular arm. The boys olive skin stretched tightly over the muscles and it reminded Aeryn of the time her and her  family had visited Egypt and had rode on camels.

For once Aeryn took time to truly look at Namjoon. His deep brown eyes that were littered liberally with flecks of gold and copper. His sharp jaw that moved when he spoke, moving swiftly   like a axe continuously hacking at a tree. The fly away strands of blonde hair that now had escaped the swept back style he had sported the day before. The way his slender fingers worried unknowingly at the edge of his grey puma sweatshirt and the way they now where clicking in front of her face. She yet again snapped out of her dreaming to Namjoon looking at her slightly astonished. "If your going to gape at me at least try to make it less obvious." He said thorough giggles.

*Time skip*

Around an hour later, Aeryn announced that she was going to get changed but as she reached the doorway that lead to the hall way she turned in her heal and steadied herself against the doorframe. As she tried to look at Namjoon she saw a confused expression wash across his face. "Oh by the way joonie, I love you too." With that she turned and carried on walking, naïve to the red flush that filled Namjoon's cheeks as she left.