커피 | Namjoon x Male!Reader | RM BTS

11 - Intimate

(aka smut, aka really vanilla sex, aka over 4000 words, aka don't @ me lol)

Namjoon never thought of himself as the jealous type. He would never have pegged himself as someone who would let it dictate their actions either. But here he was. And here you were, yet again, playing some god-awful video game (that he was too bad at to admit) with the rest of the members of BTS.

And he was jealous.

Luckily, after your broadcast went out, the majority of responses (particularly from ARMY, bless them) were overwhelmingly positive. However, Namjoon still wanted to be careful as he didn't know quite how much hate he would receive once he stepped back into the limelight. So, this short (and unexpected, to say the least) hiatus allowed not only your's and Namjoon's bond to grow stronger, as was inevitable with idiot presenters outing you, but for you to also grow closer to the rest of the band too.

What he didn't realise was that you making friends with them would impede on your own relationship. With you now moved in with them, and being unemployed, it meant while you weren't drawing (which you had only just managed to pick back up in recent weeks, as your old job took it out of you), property hunting (which he insisted you didn't have to do anymore, and you insisted against him every time), and job hunting (again, a dispute between you two), you spent time with him and the other six members.

It wasn't too bad in the first two weeks, as it mostly consisted of you getting to know everyone a bit more, which was expected. As it moved into the third and fourth week though, and the touching between you and the other six increased, he couldn't help but feel a little jealous. Skinship between each other was normal, and even expected when it came to each other, but he felt some sort of line should be drawn. Hell, Jungkook had given you a back hug even before Namjoon had had the chance!

Now here you were, a little too close to Jin's knee for comfort, playing Overwatch without a care in the world. Enough was enough, as soon as he had finished getting himself a drink from the kitchen, he walked over to where you were sitting, blocking your view of the TV.

"Joon, get out of the way, I'm trying to play," You whined, trying to look around him, but no, he was in the way perfectly.

"Get up," He commanded. You paused and looked up at him to see an eyebrow raised and a hand gesture waving you to stand up. He'd done this before, but not while the other six were in the room. You sighed in defeat after a couple of seconds and stood up. He soon took your place on the sofa, and you sat down on his lap, letting his arms wrap around your waist.

"Happy?" You asked, trying desperately trying not to heat up at the thought that literally everyone in the room just witnessed that. He merely hummed in response. You'd definitely get him back for this. He was courteous enough to let you sip from his drink though, so you could forgive him somewhat.

Eventually, after bringing the ranking of your account down by 300sr, you handed the controller over to Jungkook in defeat. Hopefully he could help your situation a little bit.

As he started to play though, you also started to lose interest in the game and curled into Namjoon's body, leaning your head on his chest and making your home in his lap. Inhibitions gone, although you were sure to be mocked for this later (especially by Jimin, that little shit), you snuggled further into your boyfriend, suddenly feeling a bit sleepy.

You wriggled a bit trying to get comfortable, but it seemed no matter where Namjoon would place his arms it just wouldn't work. Only after hearing a grunt from his end though did you realise that he was slowly getting turned on by your movements. You looked up to meet his eyes, and he just gave you that look, and you knew exactly what was going through his mind.