𝕋𝕙𝕖 ℙ𝕚𝕒𝕟𝕚𝕤𝕥 | 𝘛𝘢𝘦𝘑𝘰𝘰𝘯

40

{Change of pov: Namjoon}

With my arms wrapped securely around the brunet, I leaned forward, placing a chaste kiss to his forehead. Even with his face half hidden by the blankets which covered us, I could still see the corners of his eyes crinkle as he smiled.

"Tae, baby it's time to wake up," I cooed softly into his ear as I rubbed the small of his back tenderly. The boy shuffled in my grasp, tossing his arms lazily around me and pressing his cheek into my chest. " 'm tired, later," He mumbled, nestling his cheek back against me and slotting one of his legs between mine.

"Baby please wake up, it's special," I grinned, bringing my hands up and drawing back the cream colored duvet which covered my lover's face. He whined at the loss of heat and buried himself into me, as close as possible. I hummed quietly, knowing the vibration would be loud against his ears. Soon enough, he pulled his head back, opening his eyes and looking toward me both grumpily and sleepily.

"Why now?" He groaned, bringing his fists up to rub the sleep from his eyes. I cooed at the sight and found myself reeling the brunet back into my chest firmly. "I want to spend some time with you before we practice. You know, like we used to. Maybe we could shower together and talk over breakfast?" My hands caressed soothing circles about his back again, and the sleepy brunet hummed happily to my words, nodding his head in response. "Sounds well?"

"Sounds perfect," He smiled drowsily, pushing himself up within my grasp to be able to reach and kiss me. I chuckled at his efforts and brought myself lower toward his level, meeting him halfway in the kiss. With a few tender moments of silence, I broke the kiss, further allowing myself to sit up and kick off the sheets. "I'll go start the shower-" I paused, glancing back at Taehyung, "Or, do you maybe want a bath? I could wash your hai-"

"Yes!" His eyes lit up, the little sparkle when he smiled coming back into them. I found myself blushing at the cuteness of the moment, and in a swift movement, I stood from the bed and began to the bathroom to run a hot bath.

"Perfect," I whispered to myself after testing the temperature of the water one final time. As the tub filled up, I dropped a rose scented bath fizzy into the water, knowing it was Taehyung's favorite. From there I prepared towels for the each of us, and placed together coordinating outfits. I don't know what about today had me feeling sentimental, but I couldn't help myself and my sappiness.

I went to the bathroom counter, grabbing Taehyung and I's engagement bands and setting them on the forefront. I grazed my fingers over the gemstones in the rings and couldn't help it when my chest squeezed at the reminder that we were official.

"Joonie?" The brunet's gentle voice called out, following his ginger sounding footsteps as he came into the bathroom. I turned around from the sink, facing the beautiful bed-headed boy fully. "Yes baby?"

"I love you," The boy smiled while walking toward me, arms held wide open. I swept him into my grasp, giving him gentle kisses about his lips and cheeks as I swayed from side to side. "I love you too baby. The bath's ready so why don't you go ahead and get in. I'll be back in a second," I grinned as I set Taehyung down, then walked out of the bathroom and into our bedroom.

My phone lied on the nightstand beside my half of the bed, and quickly I grabbed it, unlocking it and sifting through the music files about it. I wanted to play for Taehyung the song I played at the proposal, solely so our bath could feel intimate and close. Again, I'm feeling affectionate, so don't judge me too harsh.

Once I found the file, I set it on repeat as I made way back into the bathroom. As I opened the door, I found Taehyung already in the bath, splashing about childishly. With a chuckle I hastily closed the door and stripped down to join him.

I set my phone on the counter closest to the tub and set the song on play before I slipped into the back of the tub, pulling Taehyung closer to my chest. I cupped water and wet the boy's hair down, lathering shampoo into his thick brown locks as I waited for him to realize what was playing.

He sat humming softly in front of me, his hands rubbing my lower legs lovingly while I worked out the excess from his hair. I poured more water about his hair, washing out the shampoo, and as I finished and leaned back to grab conditioner, the brunet was flipping himself around in the tub to face me.

"Namjoon!" He gasped, his voice light and airy, "I-Is this what you played for me at the academy?"

"Yes it is," I grinned, resting my hands to his hips as he sat on his knees facing me. He returned the smile, beaming brightly before tackling me into a hug. Water sloshed out from the tub and all over the tile, and some even covered the window above us on the wall. I laughed and squeezed Taehyung tightly, half with love and half with the intention to keep the boy still.

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{a/n: I wanted to do something a little special so I changed the point of view for this chapter!! Did you like it?? I did!! I have plans to keep doing this in the future every so often, so your feedback toward how you feel about it would be helpful! <3 

Have a great day you all! You're the best!! <3}