"J-Joonie?" I whispered, scooting closer to my boyfriend.
He glanced down at me. "Yeah?" Putting an arm around me, Namjoon kissed my forehead.
I rested my head on his chest, turning my attention back to the movie we were watching. He didn't want to go out and work today, saying that he already asked the manager if he could take a day off. We decided to spend that time watching movies in our living room and cuddling, something we haven't done in a while.
"Why don't we go take a nap? I'm pretty tired." He said, swooping me off the couch and carrying me bridal-style into our bedroom after turning the TV off suddenly.
Joonie put me down on our bed and wrapped the soft blanket around my frame. I giggled and rolled around in my protective layer until my boyfriend sat down next to me and pulled me closer. He laid his head down on a pillow, his eyes staring at me fondly. I wiggled out from the blanket and enclosed my arms around him, pressing our bodies together.
A cute yawn came out of Namjoon's mouth, and he closed his eyes, burying his face in my chest. He mumbled for a while before going silent, and I knew then that he was sound asleep.
Carefully easing myself out of his arms, I slid out the bed and walked back out to the living room. There, my laptop was waiting for me on the coffee table, and I settled down on the couch.
Everything was perfect. The house was quiet, the tea was warm, the laptop was charged, the music was just right, and the diffuser was working like it was supposed to.
A relaxed sigh made its way out of my slightly parted lips as I began to work on the website I was in charge of for the company I was currently employed in. I made sure there were no glitches and all the links ran smoothly.
Then, I started feeling drowsy. I ignored it at first and kept working on the website, replacing old pictures with new ones and updating everyone's bio. The CEO wasn't single anymore: she married the new intern a couple weeks ago. Everything was constantly changing, so the website was revised very often.
Hours later, as I finally finished up, I realized that my tea was gone. My mind told me to get up, but my body wouldn't obey. What I wanted the most right now was sleep...
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I opened my eyes when I felt a strong pair of arms lift me up into the air.
"Where are we going?" I asked groggily, rubbing my eyes.
"To bed." A soft voice replied.
"But I don't want to do 'that' right now..." I yawned and leaned my head on his shoulder.
My body vibrated as he produced a chuckle. "No, we're not doing 'that' right now."
I felt my back hit the comfortable mattress, and I grinned. "Namjoon..." I closed my eyes and reached out to him.
He simply laid back down next to me and pulled me into the tightest hug ever. I was too tired to care, however. Soon, my eyelids drooped down, and I fell back into the peaceful sleep that I was enjoying before.
-
"Are you tired?"
I shook my head in response.
"Well then..." Namjoon flipped us so that he was on top. Then, he kissed me softly on my lips. I kissed back, wrapping my arms around his neck. We went back and forth, both hungry for dominance.
His hand trailed down to my breast and squeezed, causing me to gasp, and he took that chance to take over. I bit his tongue, and Namjoon jerked away from the kiss.
