⇢ opposites | k.nj

♡ Thirteen

Namjoon picked you up from the floor and carried you bridal style into his room and placed you on to his bed before entering his bathroom.
All you could do was sit there stiff. Holding back tears, you didn't want to seem like a baby. But you just got bUrNeD by bOiLiNg water.
You continuously sharply inhaled as you heard Namjoon cursing under his breath and he dropped bottles into the bathtub.
You begin to get feeling back into your leg and you can see that the skin was starting to blister. It's gonna hurt to wear any jeans...
"Listen, Y/N. The baths fairly cool so just soak for the burns and I'll go and get some dressings from the store.
"Salad dressings?" You tried to pick up the mood but Namjoon wasn't having it.
"Come, I'll help you." He held your arms as you got to your feet and walked towards the bathroom like you just shit yourself.

He led you into the bathroom and you halted him.
"Uh.. I think I have to get undressed to bathe.." you give him a sarcastic look.
"I won't look." He turned completely around. Hands on his eyes and you were left on your own weight. The skin on your feet was blistering too. You had to tiptoe and balance wasn't a strong point, even for you.
You hold onto Namjoon's waist as you pull down your shorts and undress, you almost fall and tug his shirt, ripping it slightly and revealing his shoulders. You just stare ;;))) damn.
"Oo..shit.." you trail off as you step into the bath. "Okay, you can go now" you smile widely as Namjoon shuffled it of the room, unaware of his ripped shirt and out of the front door.

You contemplated as you bathed. Namjoon going to such lengths for you. How sweet :).

Later Namjoon got back and the redness of your legs had gone down, same with the blistering but it was still there just above your knee and and outer thigh.

You were just stood in a towel. Your collarbones and stomach were slightly red but he couldn't see much on that through a towel.

"Y/N, I'm..back..." Namjoon trailed off as he saw you. Dripping wet onto his floor. ;))))
"Okay..One sec." He went into his room and can right back out.
"Put these on and come into the living room." He ordered.
"Kay, dad." You roll your eyes and walk into his room.
Minutes later you come out, with shorts on.. short for Namjoon.. with a tank just big enough for you.
You make it to the living room and sit beside Namjoon.
"Ah. Does it hurt to touch?" He asked
"Eh. Depends what you touch it with." You hold back laughter from your dirty mind.
Then Namjoon knelt down infront of you. Pulling dressings and disinfectant from his plastic bag.
His hair covered his face, you could just slightly see his tongue stuck out from concentration. Cute. It was wispy from the wind and he smelt like crisp fresh air. His dimples made you weak and his hair looked so soft. All the numbness and pain in your legs had gone. He made you better.
Then you snapped back into reality, Namjoon smeared disinfectant on your burn and it stung like crazy, you claw at his shoulder and sofa as he smeared it in, apologising.
After the disinfectant. He began to dress your knee. He lifted your leg up over his shoulder and he wrapped the dressing around your leg. Then he moved onto the thigh. He taped the first bit onto you and began to wrap it around. The burn was high up which meant he had to wrap it around you higher, inner thigh..;;))) every time he touched you there you got a tingling sensation up your spine, it tickled.
His hair covering his face again, the concentration radiating off him. You stroke back his hair and he looked up with his dorky smile. "All done."
"Thanks, Namjoon. Sorry about your kettle, and noodles..."
"Don't worry, I bought us snacks from the store. Maybe we could watch a film or two?
YeS dAdDy YeSs
"Sure." You smile as he got up to get the snacks and you made yourself comfortable.
Then he came back.
"Well where's my seat bitch." He sarcastically scoffed at you.
Before you could talk, he scooped you up and he sat down, placing you between his legs. You felt yourself go red. This was new.
He dimmed the lights ;) and clicked Netflix on the console remote.
You pointed out movies to watch and be loved them all. Soppy or not. You watched countless movies. Cried together, laughed together, and fell asleep together.

Hoseok POV
Me and Yoongi had been out all day and I missed Namjoon, maybe he was still up and we could play on the console until we fall asleep again.

Yoongi put his key in the door and opened it. To find a broken kettle on the side with a note saying "sorry! :(" on it. Yoongi shook his head and giggled slightly. I walked out into the living room to see Namjoon...and..Y/N? Sleeping in each others arms? This was new. And she had dressings and plasters on her body.. dressed in Namjoon's clothes. Netflix blaring on the TV.

I went to get a fleecey blanket from my room
When Yoongi gasped at the sight of the two.
"They're so cute together. I'm glad Namjoon confessed. That boy was always overthinking, locking himself up like that. She's such a lovely girl." He whisper yelled to me as a lay the blanket over them, Y/N tossed a bit until she got comfy, on Namjoon's chest, his arm on her waist and shoulders.
I didn't think of them two at first, he was so clumsy and a sad lump. Whereas she's more of a 'fix-it-felix' to his 'wreck-it ralph' now I know Opposites Attract...

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