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A Day In - Namjoon

You awaken slowly, eyes adjusting to the light from your window. You feel warmth around your waist and feel someone's hot breath on your neck. This feeling is familiar, but at the same time foreign to you, and you smile to yourself. You turn around, expecting to see closed eyes but no, your boyfriend stares back at you with open eyes.

"Good morning." He says to you.

"Good morning." You peck him on the lips. When you pull back, there's a wide smile on his face. He lets go of your waist and you sit up, letting the blanket fall off of your torso.

"We both have a day off today," He grabs a strand of your hair, tucking it behind your ear. "Did you make plans?" He asks. You shake your head, smiling slightly.

"No," You say, and you grab his hand. "What do you want for breakfast?" It appears that he is thinking long and hard about his answer, before he makes eye contact with you, with a seductive stare.

"You."

You almost choke on air at his words, before you shrug, laughing. "I'm serious." He smiles at you, seeing how flustered you got at first.

"I'm okay with whatever you make, Y/N." He goes in to kiss you before you push him back lightly.

"Namjoon," You say with a serious face. "There's a spare toothbrush in the bathroom." He pouts slightly, before getting off the bed and going into the bathroom. You sit in bed for a moment, admiring the company in your apartment. You and Namjoon hardly get time together due to his job as an idol, so having him over made you the happiest person ever.

You get off the bed, and head downstairs. You look through your cabinets, searching for something to make. Nothing. You go into your fridge, looking for fruit. You think that just maybe you could make something healthy for breakfast. No fruit.

You open the freezer, and behold, one of the best breakfast foods awaits.

"I hope he doesn't mind frozen waffles." You mumble to yourself before getting to work.

A few minutes later, the waffles are done and you plate them. You hear the stairs creeking and smile lightly to yourself. Eventually you feel arms around your waist. Light kisses are left on the back of your neck. Namjoon tightens his grip before speaking.

"Eggos?" He giggles, amused.

"I'm sorry," You apologize. "I tried to find something else but I haven't gotten paid yet and I need to go to the store—"

"I love Eggos." He says before letting go of your waist. He turns you around, pushing you lightly against the counter. "Almost as much as I love you."

"You must love them quite a bit then," You tease. "I love you too." You turn around and grab a plate with two waffles on it. "Here you go, syrups at the table." He smiles before taking his plate to the table. You grab your plate and bring it over to the table, taking a seat. You both eat in silence for a bit, before Namjoon speaks.

"What do you want to do today?" He asks. You shrug to yourself.

"I just want to stay in and watch movies if that's okay with you."

"I'm okay with anything as long as it's with you." He smiles cheekily. You kick him lightly under the table.

"Stop being cute, it's illegal." You joke.

"Would you like me to be sexy?" He raises an eyebrow and bites his lip. You roll your eyes.

"Let's just watch a movie."

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About two movies in, you and Namjoon are on your couch wrapped up in a blanket. You have your head on his chest, while he runs his fingers through your hair. Eventually the movie gets into an intimate scene, and you find yourself getting flustered. You shift in your spot uncomfortably. Namjoon grips your waist tightly.

"If you keep moving," He growls in your ear. "We won't be watching this movie anymore." You look down and realize that you were shifting on his crotch.

"I'm so sorry." You say, and get off his lap. You take a seat next to him and you look at the floor, a blush on your cheeks. You both have had sex before, but he has never been that forward.

By the time the intimate scene in the movie is over, you're both calmed down. At least, you think Namjoon is. Little do you know at that moment, is that he wants you. Badly.

Namjoon however has good self-control, and he knows you just want to relax and watch some movies. No funny business.

When the movie ends, you look at the clock. "What do you want for lunch?"

"I'm down for some take-out."

"Me too."

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By 9 PM, your day with your boyfriend is thought to be over. You both just sat on your couch with takeout and watched movies. It was everything to you.

"Babe," You check the time on your clock. "It's 9. Should you get back going to your place?"

He sighs and looks at you. "Do you want me to leave or something?" He teases. You roll your eyes and poke his dimples.

"You know I don't want you to leave. I'm just looking out for you."

"Well," He puts his hand on your thigh. "I don't have to go." His fingers travel upward to the line of your sweatpants. His fingers tease the waistband, before going under it.

"Aren't the guys going to be wondering where your are?" You ask as his fingers tease your heat. You try so hard not to let out a moan.

"They won't care." He leans closer to you. "They know I'm with you." He brings his lips to yours.

The rest of your night consists of a lot of kissing, messed up sheets, and moans. You didn't know that your day in with Namjoon would end like this, but you're glad it did.

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