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Day 4: Namjoon

Namjoon was your boyfriend of five years, and you finally moved in together earlier this year. Namjoon was working his ass off touring the world with his boys, and you worked a fast paced life as a medic - and neither of you were planning on being in your house on the run up to Christmas. You were meant to be on shifts constantly and he was touring and going to MAMA.

Well, you weren't meant to be in the house until your boss told you to take the Christmas period off. He knew you worked extra shifts, sometimes working twenty hour days, going home for a few hours before starting again within hours for the next day.

"Go home, go see that celebrity boyfriend of yours. Take until the new year off and sleep, you need it." He had said and you weren't going to say no. So the moment you walked out that building you called Yoongi, you had flown to watch the last stage of MAMA without Namjoon knowing because you knew that if Namjoon knew you were about he would be less focused on his job and more focused on you.

You had enjoyed that stage, you cheered as loud as you could for your man and his band.

Now you were home, just before him, and you were relaxing. Your muscles aches because this was the first time you had actually sat down by yourself and for yourself only.

Your house was bare, neither of you had been home to decorate for Christmas and you sighed, that was another thing you had to do and it was your first week off.

"I wonder if she's home-" You heard Namjoon as he walked through the door, and you perked up as much as you could with your lethargic body.

"Living room." You called out and you heard bags drop to the floor and he rushed into the living room. You smiled brightly at him and stood up slowly, wincing slightly at the tension in your lower back and he came right up to you and enclosed you within his arms. He stayed there, silent and unmoving for a while as he held you.

"Are you okay?"

"I'm exhausted, I'm a little achey but I'll fight through it. How are you?" You stepped back a tiny bit, remaining within the embrace as you studied his features.

"I'm tired, but I'm extremely happy because I'll be home with you for Christmas." He whispered with a grin and you smiled at this. "Let's lay on the sofa and put on a Christmas film. You can relax and regain energy then."

"Sounds like a plan." And before you could even register it, you were in his arms, flush against his body, laying on the sofa and he browsed through the selection of Christmas films.

One of his hands were using the remote, his lips repeatedly and gently pecking your forehead as he scrolled. The other hand was on your lower back and massaging where you got that tension.

"You're more ceased up than usual." He muttered gently. "Are you okay?"

"I've been working longer shifts..."

"Ah, don't overwork yourself too much okay?"

"Mhm, I promise Namjoon." You whispered and cuddled into his chest as he settled on The Grinch. He put the remote down and rubbed your lower back with both of his hands.

"Good, I love you."

"I love you too... Namj..." he looked down at you with furrowed brows wondering why you went quiet halfway through until he laughed softly seeing you asleep on his chest with your mouth open.

"Close your mouth silly, you'll catch flies." He gently shut your mouth before hugging you properly and pressing a gentle kiss against your forehead before watching the film. He was ecstatic that you were finally back in his arms where you belonged.