"Big" Time Idol : k.nj (COMPLETE)

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"Wait! Yoongi no!! Now that I think about it, I'm good. I'll just live in the walls. I'll survive off crumbs! No Yoongi!" My yelling came to a stop once I saw Joonie's studio. Hurriedly grabbing onto one of Suga's fingers, I pulled it in front of me. Hearing a chuckle from the mint haired rapper above me, I felt my cheeks flush red.

"Namjoon! Open the door!" Suga called out, and I hurriedly shook my head. Before I could even make another move, the leader of BTS opened the door to his studio. Quickly curling up, I tried to avoid any attention, but Suga quickly dropped me into Namjoon's large palms. Really large palms. Almost immediately, the king of sleep smirked and walked away, leaving me with Namjoon. Hurriedly covering my face with my palms, I curled up a bit.

"That's a good look. Make someone your size even smaller," I heard Namjoon chuckle, and I felt my cheeks burn up intensely. Namjoon smiled down at me, before closing the door behind him and heading over to his desk. Cupping me to his chest, I slightly yelled as I flopped against his firm chest. Namjoon smirked before he began to make a small rumbling sound. Feeling this sound he made vibrate against my skin, made me hold back giggles. After all it did tickle.

Namjoon took immediate notice of my serious restrain to laugh, so he carefully nudged me with his finger. Bringing his thumb beneath my chin, he lifted my cherry red face to meet his own.

"Look. About what you said earlier..." Namjoon nervously brought me away from his chest to have a better look at me. Before he could say another word, I let it out.

"I'm sorry! I know it's weird. I'm not even good enough for someone like you and now especially my size! I'm sorry. It's just you were-you we're so nice to me! You helped me! Uhh-you uh-you have helped me keep a normal mind through all this. Not to mention you're very attractive! Oh and you know how to make me smile! And I just-" my incessant rambling was cut off by Namjoon chuckling. Feeling the blush on my cheeks only intensify, I had no choice but to face him. After all I was currently stuck with him.

"Well. I certainly wasn't expecting that. But I can say that I feel the same about you in most of those ways. And before I start, you're still human. You're still a person. And you're still quite beautiful. I don't care about your size, I just care about you, (Y/N). Since I've picked you up in that alleyway, I've felt a strong sense of-territoriality or protectiveness-I guess," Namjoon explained, bringing me closer to him. As soon as his words hit me, my face turned crimson. How could he make me blush this much?

"(Y/N)? Would you be mine?" My eyes widened, and when I looked up, I noticed a smile on Joon's features. Without realizing it, I smiled widely.

"Yes. I will." I smiled, before hugging at his fingers. It wasn't until I felt myself being pressed against something firm and warm, did I look up. He was hugging me! Against his perfect chest- Okay (Y/N) too much.

"Good. Now. It's gotten quite late. Jin would understand if I didn't go eat. Would you like to head to bed with me?" Namjoon's sudden request made me burn up. Sleeping with him?! Somebody pinch me.

"Sure. I am actually quite tired." I presented a rather fake yawn to the elder, which he definitely didn't believe, but played along anyway. Carefully standing up, Namjoon headed out of his studio.

"Hyung! (Y/N) and I are rather tired. We're heading to bed!" He called out through the dorm. Seconds later Jin replied with a shout of scold but consent. Before I could say anything, Namjoon headed towards his bedroom.
"You can sleep atop my pillow if you'd like. So you're not alone?" The silver haired rapper suggested. Smiling at the thought of him caring so much, I nodded.

Namjoon smiled, and carefully placed me on the pillow, before grabbing a rather large white t-shirt and black pajama bottoms. Slipping into his bathroom to change, I found myself admiring all the little plushies he had. He really was a child. Proceeding to flop down on the soft fabric, I curled up. For some odd reason, despite my current size and predicament, I was content. It wasn't till I felt my eyes getting heavy, did I realize just how straining this day had been. Yawning a bit, I slowly allowed my eyes to close.

By the time Namjoon finished changing and came out, I was already asleep. Smirking at me, the rapper carefully slipped into bed, his head next to my tiny form. Draping his hand over me, like some sort of blanket, he allowed himself to ease into his dreamland.

Six Hours Later

Feeling a cold breeze covering me, I curled up tighter. When the uncomfort didn't go away, I slowly sat up to try and ease the irritant. However, when my eyes opened to the sun peeking through the normal room, and my feet hanging off the side of the bed, my eyes widened. Was this a dream?

Standing up, my jaw dropped. I was big again!!! How!? Looking around, my gaze landed on Namjoon. Only then did I realize something crucial. I didn't have anything on! And to make matters worse, the man I adored was waking up!

"(Y-Y/N)?" Namjoon's husky, morning voice broke through. It wasn't till his eyes landed on me, did his face break out in a deep shade of scarlet.

"DON'T LOOK!" I screeched, hurriedly ripping the blanket off his bed and over my body. That's twice he's seen my goods....

"But I liked it." Namjoon smirked, slowly standing up. Feeling my cheeks heat up, I backed up, till I gulped at the feeling of a wall to my back. Namjoon slowly walked over, his height dominating my own even now. Grabbing my chin with his hand, the man didn't hesitate to smash his lips to my own. Feeling the plush objects cradle my own, I instinctively returned the action. We moved in sync, and it wasn't till we parted to breathe, did I realize how right that felt.

"Here. Wear this. Let's go talk to the others." Namjoon smirked, biting his bottom lip as he handed me a large sweat shirt. Bending over, he also handed me a pair of basketball shorts with a tie string.

Once I finally had the clothing items adorning my form, I reached out, Namjoon cradling my hand in his own. Slowly opening his door, we headed out. Can't wait to see how everyone reacts to this.

And that's the end of our beginning...

(A/N: well. We've reached the end of "Big" Time Idol. I'm very grateful for those who have stuck with this odd story. I know it's not like most x Reader stories, but I quite enjoyed writing it! Anyway, I love you all!!

Comment if you'd like me to do a bonus chapter!! )