BTS One Shots

Namjoon Smut • Princess

Daddy Dom and Little kink

"I don't think that will fit" you say, glancing down.

"We should try it. If it doesn't fit we can do something else" Namjoon says, trying to reassure you.

"I don't know... why don't we start off with something more gentle" you say, an idea popping into your head. "Why don't we start out with some strings and get Jimin to sing this first part. Then you come in on Verse 2. Your voices will contrast well" you say hesitantly, highlighting on the sheet of paper in front of you.

"That's...a great idea!" Namjoon says, messing up your hair. "I'll run it by Jimin tomorrow. You want some coffee?" He says getting up and walking to the kitchen.

"Eh coffee isn't my thing. Thank you though" you say back, turning towards him.

"Fair enough" he says, pouring himself a cup of freshly brewed coffee.

It was only 11pm. Not too late. You two would be up probably for another 3 hours trying to work on this song. Namjoon was a perfectionists when it came to writing. Luckily, he was also a genius.

Namjoon walks back sits down beside you, going over the notes you wrote on the paper. "This is going well so far" he states, sliding the paper back to you. Suddenly, he puts his hand on your thigh.

"You know you don't have to stay this late with me right? You can go home at any time" he says gently as he rubs your leg.

Your face flushed with embarrassment.

Namjoon was the only one of the boys that noticed how your eyes sparkled or how softly you spoke. How nervous you got in public or how you jumped at loud noises. Namjoon noticed a lot, and even though you didn't know, he wanted to protect you from everything the world had to throw at you.

Namjoon also noticed small things around your apartment. Forts you built and the amount of plushies you had. It was just over the normal amount to make him wonder about you. His thoughts were confirmed when he found you covered in stickers while coloring and watching SpongeBob. He caught you in your little headspace. You were so embarrassed..but he just played along. He dropped his stuff on the counter and helped you build a pillow castle. Namjoon was an angel in your eyes.

"Come on. We should take a break" Namjoon says, scooping you up.

"Namjoonieeee" you say giggling and kicking. "I can walk!!"

It doesn't take a lot to get you into your little headspace with Namjoon. He makes you feel safe.

He walks over to the kitchen and sits you down on the counter. "Look at you" he says, smiling at you fondly. "You look adorable..but uncomfortable. Let me go get you one of my shirts" he said tugging at your shirt.

You were wearing an oversized sweater tucked into a black skirt with some thigh high socks. It was cold outside which is what you dressed for, but Namjoon was right. It was warmer in his apartment.

He comes back with a silk button down shirt. It was still long sleeved, but much thinner and softer. "It's a pajama shirt so you can sleep in it too. Now you don't have to get dressed for bed" he says handing you the shirt.

He heads back into the living room to let you undress yourself. You handled everything well.. until you got to the buttons.

"Namjoonie~" you call out. "I need help!"

He steps back into the kitchen to see you struggling with the buttons on his shirt. "Y/n.. I told you it just slides right.. in..there" he says buttoning the first button, pointing at the small slit in the fabric.