Namjoon x Hani: Rom.

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Glow


Namjoon's POV


The darkness had begun to just lighten as I slowly listened to the subtle pitter-patter of the raindrops outside of his window and allowed the music of it to flood my ears and senses with its soothing rhythm, only to be brought out of my trance like state with the last clap of thunder from the receding thunderstorm we had just slept through. With a low groan and a quiet stretch of my arms, I wearily cracked my eyes open and tried my best to adjust to the dim lighting that permeated the thick grey clouds and slipped into their uncurtained windows. Plain lavender walls were the first to greet me as the once vibrant color was transformed into a shade darker to match with the gloomy feel of the blustery morning. Shadows danced around the corner of my vision and only intensified with every lightning strike as it illuminated the true hues of the plush, ash grey carpet that covered the marble floors with its comforting warmth, and the thick sheets of the matching bed set with its lavender lamp shades to match the theme. But it was not the rooms outlook that caught my attention but rather it was the scattered clothing that was thrown haphazardly on the floor and the warmth that permeated my side.

Without a moment of hesitation, I cautiously stirred my body to its left side only to reveal the owner of said clothes thrown on the floor. My love, Ahn Heeyeon, who remained deep in her peaceful slumber. Her body set on her stomach, whilst her head had unconsciously turned in my direction throughout her restful sleep. The double-layered quilt neatly resting against her bottom, as it put a fantastic display of her fair back and showcased the sexy curve of it as it creased down to two perfectly shaped dimples and then descended to the unknown which I knew by heart now. Her shoulder blades rising and falling with every inhale and exhale that she performed.

I slowly rested my head against the bed frame as I gazed warmly down at the delectable beauty that laid before me. I thought of the night before and wasn't surprised to remember it only filled with hazes of pleasure and anticipation. I wouldn't exactly consider the night to be an act of pure lust only, there was to some degree, but rather an undertaking of fulfilling one's desire and reassuring the other of the burning passion that we had for each other. I did not simply just crave Heeyeon's body as if she were merely a plaything but rather I worshiped it as if it was a temple and I a lowly worshipper. Because to me, that woman was my life and I would do anything for her, just as I knew she would do the same for me.

And although some of the moments were becoming hazier by the moment, most were crystal clear and I knew I would cherish them for eternity, just like how our love would be. My lips slowly curled into a pleased grin with a dimple showing here and there as my thoughts took a sudden turn and instead repentance over the intimacy that we had shared the previous night. I remembered her nimble fingers as she grasped on to my caramel locks firmly, her feather-like touches that danced across my tan skin, the feel of her flushed, silky flesh beneath my fingertips as it glistened from the dew of both of our sweat combined together. I recalled the warmth of her slim figure beneath my much larger and heavier frame and the twinkle in her light brown eyes that I loved most. I could still feel the ghostly sensations of the intense pleasure we had once shared and gasped at the fact that we had truly finally had become one.

The realization of it all had me star struck and filled with an emotion that was far beyond whatever happiness I had ever experienced in my short lifetime. It was far greater than my first kiss in middle school when I finally got the chance to ask out the girl I had been crushing on for two years. It was far greater than the time I got my driver's license and I drove my dad's car around the neighborhood for a good hour. And it was by far greater than the time when I came of age and I could go out and have a drink with SeokJin. She was everything and anything and I would never let her go. Not for the world and I didn't mind teaching them that. I broke out of my musings and once again fixated my gaze on her relaxed expression as I let the sudden onslaught of emotions go through me and hoped that it would sleep into her dreams as well and let her experience the pure bliss I was experiencing now. I smirked to myself in the thought of how much Jimin, Jungkook, and Taehyung would probably laugh at my "whipped" attitude for one particular woman but I didn't mind, after all, it was true, I was absolutely madly in love and I didn't give a damn.

I continued to watch my love as I took in every detail about her that I probably would never see in my daily life. Whether it be the shine of her lengthy, unkempt, dark-chocolate colored hair, to the pointed chin that rounded out when she pouted, not a single flaw. As I remained mesmerized by the precious rose that laid by my side, I didn't take note of the little twitch in her hand or any of the small indications that she was finally starting to awaken. The sudden groan that escaped her pouty lips told me of her aroused state and snapped me out of my hypnotic trance, as I looked into her wide, doll-like eyes.

"What are you staring at?" She hummed out jokingly before breaking out into a silent giggle. "Just the most unexplainably beautiful person in the world," I responded with a small smirk on my face. Heeyeon shyly looked at me, and then slowly pulled her arms in as she pushed herself uncaring of her glorious naked state and allowed herself to stretch out the kinks in her body. "How'd you sleep?" I questioned half distractedly as I let my eyes roam over the rest of what the blanket has uncovered. "I slept pretty well actually," she beamed as she lifted the blanket to shield her upper torso from the frigid cold air unbeknownst to herself that she had hidden my morning scenery away instead. "That's good. I'm glad." I responded only to scoot closer to her and watch as her tall, slim frame seem to shrink in comparison to my own and realized how small and fragile she truly was.

I quickly pushed my chest up against her back in a silent way to provide her protection from the world and, rested my head on her right shoulder just so I could bury my face into her sweet smelling neck. My warm breaths tickled her flesh and allowed my body's warmth to seep into her to the point of hearing one of her soft mewls that she loved showing when she was happy and felt the widening of her beautiful smile. My smile in return grew the minute I felt her smooth hands run gently down my arm till they fished out my own hands and interlocked her own bare fingers with my own. We held each other like that for what felt like hours on an end but were probably only mere moments of a whole lifetime as we both watched the sunlight streaking through the window and, light up the beautiful lavender walls, and let us bask in the nirvana of it all. My arms wrapped around her torso from behind, allowing her to bask in my affection, which she instantly backed herself into even more.

I felt her soft hands lightly run down my toned arms until her fingers found themselves around mine, interlocking with mine as she shifted her head to meet my loving gaze. "You know that I love you, right? You are the best thing that has ever walked into my life. I'm grateful." We could pour our hearts out to one another and not even have to open our mouths. Heeyeon and I understood each other to the point where we didn't require verbal communication, our mindsets were similar, but the minute we intertwined our souls the previous night, it brought a new closeness that aligned us perfectly, from thoughts to beating hearts.

And at the moment that she pressed her forehead against my own, the moment her lids fell closed, the moment the words " Let's be together forever, okay?" left her lips, I didn't need to think about my response. "Just what I was thinking." I ghosted out, from between my lips. That was the moment, I finally knew what the 'morning glow' was.

The morning glow wasn't just fair skin. The morning glow only happened to certain people, but the reason behind that: love. When two souls become one, embracing one another; the flickering flames of passion would be so strong, that it would cause the skin to illuminate. The morning glow that she had, spoke wonders, it told me that we had become one not only mentally, but spiritually, what we had was almost surreal, but we both knew that we would be by each other's sides till the ends of time. My heart beat for her and the second that she brought my large hand to her chest, to feel her pulsing organ in her chest, I knew her heartbeat for me too. Many people depicted the morning glow as nothing but lust, but I saw it as a confirmation that we belonged to one another.



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