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Do you want to build a snowman, Namjoon?

{Request} You go out on a snowy day and build a snowman with them. Part 7/7

NAMJOON

"Good morning, jagi." A soft, deep voice whispers those three words right next to your ear and enters your dreams. You whimper, trying to send him the signal — I want to sleep, let me be — which obviously doesn't reach him because he wraps his arms around your curled up body and kisses your temple. Although you didn't feel like even moving just a second ago, you turn to him with your eyes still closed and snuggle up to his chest.

"Oh, so you're alive," he laughs and his voice cracks in drowsiness.

"You're not completely awake yourself," you scold him and enjoy another wave of his cracked laugh.

"Sharp tongue since early morning, huh?"

"What time is it, anyway?"

"Around noon."

"Yeah, that's early morning."

"Agree." He caresses your cheeks. "I guess we missed breakfast. You up for lunch?"

You frown your brows as your stomach growls at the mention of food. "I don't want to get up though."

"Your stomach says otherwise."

"My stomach is in a completely different area than my sleepy brain."

"I guess we order something home then?"

"Hmm," you hum with a smile. "No getting up. I like that."

He tries to wiggle out of your embrace but you don't let him. He places his hands on your shoulders and kisses your nose. "Hey, jagi, let me go. I need to get my phone. What do you want to eat, anyway?" he asks as he continues to fight you.

"What about fried chicken?" you suggest.

"We had that yesterday."

"Pizza?"

"Two days ago."

You open your eyes and look at him. "So what now?"

He laughs. "I could go out to get something."

"But I don't want you to leave me."

"In that case... you'll have to get up."

You whine. "Okay, okay. Just five more minutes, okay?"

He chuckles but nods. "Fine, do as you wish." He kisses your nose one more time before getting up from the bed. You watch his muscular figure disappear behind the bathroom door before you roll around the bed and kick the sheets off you. When you sit up on the bed, still half asleep, and look outside of the window, a sudden wave of excitment fills your body.

Namjoon almost spits toothpaste out when you eagerly open the door and give him a look full of childish enthusiasm. He sighs. "You looked out of the window, right?"

You nod a bit too quickly.

"You want to play in the snow, right?"

"Namjoon, do you want to build a snowman? Let's build one!" You hang onto his arm and start swinging from side to side in attempt to looks cute. "Please, please, Namjoon. Please."

He pretends to be annoyed as he says: "Fine. But you better be ready in ten minutes, otherwise we never leave."

"Yes, sir!" you yell and start your morning routine, in a bit rush compared to other days. He gives you an amused smile before leaving the room, heading back to dress himself up. Once you finish your agressive teeth-brushing, you put on some clothes, a jacket and and shoes. Namjoon is already waiting outside, laughing at your adorable cheeks, red from running down the stairs.

"You're so evil," you say as you're catching breath. You notice he's already on his way towards the park and you have to run a bit again to catch up with him. "Making me move so much so early in the morning."

"Feeling refreshed?" he smirks.

"Shut up." You push him into the snow and laugh as he struggles to get up. Instead of helping him, you jump next to him and throw snow at him. As he spits it out, you raise to your feet and run around the park.

When he catches up to you, you're standing in the middle of white area, pointing your finger somewhere near your shoes. He stops and tries to find what you want him to look at. "Ehm... What is it?"

"Here," you say. "We are going to build him here."

He chuckles. "Aren't you hungry?"

Your ears get a little redder than usual. "We'll enjoy the meal more when we put some energy into something."

"Okay," he nods. "Let's do it."

You both try to get to work but the other keeps distracting you. First it's you who throws a snowball at Namjoon and start a snowball fight. Then it's him, pushing you down at a snow pile next to you. You get snow everywhere, even under the jacket, and it takes you a while to stand up. Such teasing continues for at least half an hour before Namjoon finishes the first ball for your snowman.

"We are never going to finish like this," he says.

"And whose fault do you think it is?" you reply.

"Who threw the first snowball?"

Shaking your head with a scoff, you poke his side. "The sooner we finish, the sooner we eat."

He chuckles amusedly. "You are a little devil, aren't you?"

You smirk teasingly. "Let's finish this."

After a while, Namjoon piles up all the three snowballs representing the snowman's body and turns around to see how far you are. You walk up to him with arms full of sticks and stones. He helps you put them down.

"Hm... I'll make the face, you arms?" you suggest.

You proceed to putting little stones into the top ball, making a smiling face, while Namjoon chooses the nicest sticks and sticks them in on sides of the second ball. After you finish, you step backwards a bit to see the results.

"He looks a bit sick," you decide in the end.

"I would fix his face," he says and you glare at him, "but I value my health too much for that."

You shrug, disappointed.

He takes your hands into his and makes you look at him. "Come on, I was only joking. He's beautiful the way he is."

"I guess."

He leans closer to you and kisses you. "I love you. And this snowman is awesome." He smirks. "You up for food now?"

You take his hand. "Yeah, let's go. I'm going to eat a whole cow like this."