Status: COMPLETED [REWRITTEN OCT 2024]
Rating: 14+ (due to mildly suggestive scenes)
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Steamy mome...
Published: March 6, 2019 Rewritten: October 15, 2024
Word count: 1,420
Reader can't ice skate, so if you can then just try to overlook it
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You stirred your steaming instant noodles happily. You had been wanting to try a particular flavor for a while and were finally getting the opportunity to do so. "Smells so good." You murmured under your breath, grabbing a large bite with your chopsticks, lightly blowing on it before giving it a taste. There was a little spiciness to the ramen and it was slowly starting to set in, that familiar tingle becoming present in your mouth. "Oh man. That's got some kick." You sniffled a little due to the spice effecting your sinuses, reaching for your water. "Who are you talking to?" Namjoon's voice came out of nowhere, almost making you spit your water out. "Um myself." You admitted sheepishly. "So cute." He chuckled, moving over to the kitchen table. "Is that the ramen you've been talking about trying?" "Yes and it's amazing." You praised, taking another bite. "Is it spicy?" "A little." You nodded, holding the bowl out in offering. A charming smirk spread across his plush lips. "Only if you feed it to me." You pinched a small bite with your chopsticks and held it up, feeding it to your awaiting boyfriend. "That's good." He let out a little cough. "Definitely spicy." "I love it." You commented, going in for your own bite. Namjoon finished chewing before speaking again, "I came in here because I have an idea." "For what?" "For us." "Like a date?" You quirked a brow. "Yes. Would you be up for going ice skating?" "Oh. I've never been ice skating." "Do you want to try it out?" "Sure, but you have to promise to help me." "I'll teach you the ways of an ice skating master." He bragged. "Whatever you say." You chuckled softly. "I'm serious. Just wait until you see me on that ice."
You and Namjoon started getting ready shortly after you finished your meal. Being the caring boyfriend he was, he made sure you didn't leave the house without wearing a thick scarf. "It's cold out. You need to stay warm so you don't get sick." He fussed, adjusting your scarf. "I'll be fine, Joon. I'm bundled up." "Sorry." He chuckled breathily, showing off his dimples. "I just worry about you."
