I Latte You // Namjoon X Reader

Jimin

A/N: I'll make six chapters explaining how everyone joined the gang starring with Jimin. Of course there will be scenes between you and Namjoon don't worry :d.

You woke up in the middle of the night. It was a cold night and you were freezing because the blanket wasn't thick enough. You got up to get a glass of water and probably search for another blanket but right when you reached for the door handle Namjoon opened the door.

- Oh shit! Jesus you scared me! - you let out a sigh.

- My name is Namjoon, not Jesus. - he laughed. - Why aren't you sleeping? - he kissed you on the forehead.

- I'm cold. - you rubbed your eyes.

- There are more blankets in the drawer. - he said while walking to the bathroom. It was dark and you couldn't see well until he turned the lights on. Once you adjusted to the bright light you saw his white shirt and hands covered in blood.

- Holy fuck what happened? - you walked towards him with half closed eyes. - That blood won't come out ya know.

- Yes, yes I know. There was an... accident. - he said while taking off his jacket and his shirt.

- What accident? - you asked leaning on the door frame. - Oh damn you're hot.

- Some fucktards were messing around with us and I may or may not have killed them. And yes I know I said that I don't kill without a reason but I was extremely annoyed at the time. - he washed the blood on his hands and body and went to the kitchen to throw the shirt in the thrash can. - Also how can you be that calm about it? I expected you to freak out.

- Do I have a choice? I mean I either get traumatized and refuse to talk to you for a week or get over it and keep our relationship alive. - you walked to him and hugged him. - I don't care who you are or what you do. I fell in love with you, Kim Namjoon. I love you so much. - you said as you buried your face in his chest. 

 - You're adorable .- he chuckled and cupped your face with his hands. He looked at your eyes and stared at them for a while. - So beautiful. - he said in a raspy voice. - You're driving me crazy, Y/N.

- Crazy enough to give you a boner? - you teased.

- Way to ruin the moment. - he said. - But yes. Crazy enough to give me a boner. 

- Namjoon! - You laughed.

- You started it! - he defended himself.

- I was joking! 

- I wasn't. - a smirk appeared on his face.

- Not this time, Namjoon. I'm tired. - you yawned and went back to the bedroom. Namjoon followed behind you. 

- I'll take a shower. Give me 10 minutes. - he said and you nodded. You laid on the bed and thought about your situation at the moment. Your boyfriend is the leader of a mafia gang and because of that many people will try to use you to get him. You had to be careful who you talk to and who you trust. Put that aside. The question that didn't leave your head is what is in the basement? Weapons? Drugs? Files? THE PRESIDENT?? Okay that's too much. Just as you thought that Namjoon came in the room with only a towel covering his lower part. You sat up and watched him walk towards the drawers.

- Wait. - you said before he could take out a shirt. You walked close to him and put your hands on his chest. - You're... more buffed than the last time I saw you shirtless. - you laughed.

- I've been working out. Your boyfriend has to be in a good shape to protect you. - He closed the gap between you and kissed you on the forehead. - Let me get dressed.