Touring, Namjoon X Reader

WTF Namjoon?

... 7:00 AM ...

My dreams slowly start to morph into consciousness, and I begin to feel, hear and smell my surroundings. The faint smell of breakfast drifts into the room from the kitchen, where I hear Jin singing along to songs by himself. Against my skin I feel Namjoon's bear chest, which routinely moves my hands as he breathes. His radiating warmth is comforting, and I nuzzle in further to be protected by his presence. I decide not to open my eyes; however, I sense he's awake due to the disruption the lowering of his head causes when he lightly rests his chin on my hair.

I don't choose to move, because lying in his arms gives me such a wonderful feeling. It's wonderful knowing that I'm with such a caring guy. It's wonderful knowing that he's here when I wake up in the morning. It's wonderful that he tells me he feels the same way about me. And it's wonderful knowing that I have a form of paradise being in his-

BEEP BEEP BEEP

Namjoon's alarm goes off, and at the same time he groans into my hair.

Namjoon: "Ahhh! Shut up you piece of shit!" he aggressively whispers, slowly rolling over and turning it off as not to disturb me – which didn't work all that well, but I guess it's the thought that counts, right?

I tilt my head up to see him and he smiles.

Namjoon: "Good morning, beautiful."

Me: "Good morning, handsome." I similarly reply.

He leans closer and presses his lips to mine, naturally following that with another kiss.

Me: "Did you sleep well?"

Namjoon: "Obviously, I had you with me, did I not?"

We smile in unison and reflect on last night, leaving us in a comforting silence, which, after a few seconds, he breaks with another kiss.

Namjoon: "Well, I have to get up now."

Me: "No!" I refuse, throwing my torso onto him and gripping his sides as he tries to move.

Namjoon: "I have to; I have things to do." He insists, easily over powering me and dragging me across to his side as he stands up.

Me: "But the movie is only at 8PM, you can sleep for another..." I glance at the clock. "Ten hours!"

Namjoon: "My dentist appointment starts at 11:30 AM though, so I have an hour and a half to get ready, I need to go." He persuades me.

I frown in confusion.

Me: "If your dentist appointment is in the morning, why can't you come to the movie?"

He pauses for a moment.

Namjoon: "I have two: one is for a check-up; and the other I have to come back later for, because things need to get processed and... put into the system."

I'm a little, off-put by his response, and let go of his waist, propping myself up against the headboard.

Me: "Okay... when will I see you then?"

Namjoon: "The second one should be finished by around 8:30"

Me: "I guess I'll meet you back at home then?"

Namjoon: "Yeah." He says, following the smell of pancakes.

After his figure leaves the doorway, I sit for a moment, puzzled as to why he didn't tell me about both appointments before.

I shrug it off and decide to shower.

... 10:33 AM ...

I get out of the shower and head over to my suitcase to pick something out for when I'm going shopping with Anna today. Opening my suitcase, I peer at the plethora of clothes. Hmm let's see...