BTS RM X Reader

Play nice

The night had fallen darker much earlier this evening, you rested back in the seat with many cars passing you completely unaware of where you were going. Just 5hrs ago you kissed Kim Namjoon for the first time ever, the BTS team got in contact with you and the plans to have dinner at their hotel was arranged. This wasn't exactly practical for the boys to have special guest come for dinner especially right after a concert but Namjoon seemed to be very skilled in arguments so he curved his manager around the idea of you arriving tonight. You received a phone call telling you a car would collect you and bring you to the hotel before the boys arrived back after the concert, this would mean they wouldn't be rushing around like mad when they tried to get the boys home.

The car stopped outside a brightly lit hotel with a man in a suit waiting patiently, once the car pulled up the man walked to the passenger door and opened it allowing you to step out onto the pavement.
"Miss Havish I presume?"
His voice was deep and serious.
"Yes but please call me Y/n, my surname makes me sound old."
You joked but he didn't even crack a smile, rather he just looked at you for a moment before stepping to the side with his arm out.
"This way please madam."
Damn why does he have to be so scary...
He led you inside the building, past reception and into the elevator. The doors closed sealing you both inside.
Suddenly he pinned you against the wall forcefully causing you to let out a gasp, he had your wrist pinned either side of your head and it hurt. You were trapped.
He looked deep into your eyes and you could see he was searching for blood and you had fallen to become his unfortunate prey, there was no other option. You raised your knee hitting him in his man area which shocked him, as he bent over his hands released you allowing you to leap over him and grab him into a choke hold. What then followed suit was a fierce fight in a life of death situation, you squeezed tight in an attempt to bring him to the ground. He wasn't going down easy. No way. He hit you against the elevator walls, it sent shooting pains down your spine and you cried out in pain. Lucky for you there was a switch blade in your pocket which you pulled out and stabbed into his neck, when you pulled it out red covered your vision as blood spurred violently from him body.
He fell to the floor. You were victorious.
Bing, Bing.
"Madam? Madam?"
You looked up and he was looking at you concerned.
"Everything all right?"
You looked around you at the bare elevator walls and smiled weakly at him.
"Yeah, sorry.....sometimes the mind likes to wonder..."
You really had to watch yourself, sometimes story's ideas would come flooding into your mind and you blocked out reality as you thought of what could happen. His eyes watched you closely not totally sure if he trusted you or not.

You were escorted out onto an empty landing, there was a hallway just filled with doors and there was nobody else about. He led you down a never ending hall passing so many doors all you could wonder was which room belonged to Namjoon.
He suddenly stopped which shocked you as you continued to walk into his chest not realising at first, you leapt back embarrassed.
"In here Miss."
He presented a key and slid it into the lock, there was a click as it opened up and revealed the room to you.
The room looked very cosy, two double beds sat in the room next to each other, the sheets were freshly white, the carpet recently hovered, a polished wooden desk sat in the corner with a small lamp and there was a clear white door most likely leading to the bathroom.
You took a step into the room and took a seat on the desk chair not wanting to intrude too much by sitting on the bed. In the corner their suitcases sat next to each other. It must be tiring to be travelling so much and perform at different venues.
"They will be arriving soon Miss, we have strict instructions to look after you and keep you comfortable while you are here. Would you like any beverages or food?"
You felt awkward being catered to not to mention nervous, you were about to meet the seven gorgeous boys all at once and very soon.
"Some water please..."
He nodded and proceeded to walk over to a phone that was hooked up to the wall.
"Room service, we will require a jug of water and a glass."
Even though he offered you still felt guilty taking things from him and making him do things for you. You fiddled with the bottom of your shirt anxiously, everything was nerve racking and you were starting to second guess your choices. This was all so overwhelming.
"It shall arrive soon Miss."
You nodded not really knowing how to respond.
He's stood by the door his hands clasped together in front of him as he awaited his next set of orders. It was so silent between you, the air was thick with tension.
You eagerly looked around the room trying to find something to think about or do until they arrived and saved you from this torture. There was a telly situated on a built in dresser but you thought it would be rude to be watching t.v until they came, instead you focused onto the pen on the side table next to the phone resting on hotel paper.
Bingo.
"Excuse me, is there any plain paper and a pen I can use?"
He raised an eyebrow.
His body shifted and took the pen from near the phone and placed it nicely in front of you. He proceeded to open a draw from the desk and pulled out a thick pile of plain paper.
"Will this do Miss?"
You nodded shyly.
"Thank you."
He walked back to retake his position at the door holding his hands in front of him once more.
You turned your body to the paper and began to write creatively for your next book, writing calmed you and made you feel whole. You scribbled words down on the paper to form a sentence and your mind grew deeply intrigued by what you were writing, annoyingly you had gotten about four sentences down before there was a knock on the door. The guard opened it revealing a hotel staff member holding a jug of clear water and a freshly washed glass, he was allowed in and placed it on the desk beside you.
"Thank you."
You mumbled shyly under your breath.
He left and you returned to writing.
Time passes quickly the story drew you in and this one made you feel so excited and good inside so you didnt even realise that you had written two whole pages until the guard's phone began to ring.
"Hello? .....Yes Sir, we are in the room now......Yes Sir......Understood... "
He slipped the phone back in his pocket and walked over towards you.
"Miss, they have just arrived."
You jumped to your feet and your heart beat wildly thinking about it all, this was actually happening.
Voices could be heard faintly from down the hall and grew louder as they drew nearer until the voices were just deep muffles outside the door.
Knock
Knock
Knock
The security guard looked through the spy hole checking to see who it was before standing aside and opening the door.
There stood Namjoon, dressed in skinny jeans and a white t-shirt.
"Y/n! I'm so glad you're here!"
He beamed at you, almost instantly all feeling of worry left your body and you both drifted towards each other until you embraced in a quick hug. Namjoon usually wasn't one for physical affection so having him hug you sent you over the moon.
"Hey RM! Move it! I wanna see her!"
A voice called behind him.
He was forcefully shoved aside as you came face to face with Jimin.
"Ah... you're right she is pretty!"
He gawked making you blush from embarrassment. Namjoon threatened to hit him which made Jimin giggle and run away.
"Jimin don't tease his girlfriend!"
A deep sexy voice called, from none other than Taehyung. Namjoon chased after the both of them as they tried to outrun him.
A warm hand touched yours and you realised Seokjin now stood in front of you bringing your hand to his mouth and gently kissed it.
"My lady, welcome."
You giggled at the gesture and he smiled brightly at you.
Next up was Yoongi who didn't say much, he gave a weak smile, raised his hand and just uttered,
"Hi I'm Suga nice to meet you."
Before flopping into one of the beds next to you. Jungkook and Hoseok came up to you together with warm smiles.
"Namjoon Hyung really likes you Y/n, please look after him."
Jungkook teased.
Hoseok laughed before introducing himself to you.
"Hi I'm J-Hope, I hope we don't scare you too much we all mean well."
You smiled back at him nicely.
"Haha, it's fine really I don't mind."
Namjoon reappeared now panting and tired, it was surprising he had any energy to chase Jimin and Taehyung at all after a concert.
"Just ignore them Y/n, they are excited to meet you."
You giggled again at him which made him blush.
"Hyung I'm hungry!"
Jimin called from behind the bed, he had now started chasing Taehyung.
"Where are my snacks... oh I think my banana milk is in the fridge!"
Jungkook raced off towards a hidden mini fridge pulling out a yellow carton.
"All of you shut up!"
Yoongi groaned from the bed.
Namjoon smiled and rubbed the back of his head nervously with a tilted smile.
"Heh, sorry about them."
You placed a hand on his arm in reassurance.
"Namjoon, it's fine really."
He seemed to take instant comfort in your words.
"Are you okay with pizza for dinner? It's too dangerous to go out to a restaurant after a concert just in case fans see us. Personally I would like to go meet every fan I can but our manger says we cant due to our schedule and high level risks."
You continued to smile at him.
"Pizza is perfect. "

The order was placed for the delivery and all you had to do was wait until it arrived. Everyone had sat down somewhere in the room and began to do their own things, Jungkook started drawing, Hoseok, Taehyung, Jimin and Jin were playing some sort of card game while Yoongi was near fast asleep.
This left you and Namjoon together to talk every so often one of the boys would chime in to the conversation but it was a nice atmosphere and you felt welcomed and at ease.
Not too long after it was ordered the food was delivered to your room and everyone joined together on the beds to munch down on the food. Here you all spoke openly to each other and the boys gave you an insight to their daily lives and routines. It was stressful just listening to them go on about what they did and it opened your mind to the hardships and positives they were having in their life.
Over conversation the food began to slowly disappear from their boxes leaving 8 full and tired people slumped over on the bed. You all groaned in satisfaction from the deliciousness you just experienced.
You and Namjoon exchanged looks and just laughed, you had never expected to get so close to him over two days and it broke your heart to know in the morning they would be gone.
"Guys let's go to my room."
Seokjin said as he got to his feet.
"Lets leave these two alone for a while, it's unfair that we're crashing in on them."
The boys all rolled into their feet and gave little waves and smiled as they left the room. You tried to convince them that they didn't have to go but it was too late, even security had left. It was just you and Namjoon left again once more.
The two of you suddenly become shy, Namjoon coughed before he spoke.
"I'm sorry about this morning, you know...The kiss."
You could feel the heat rush to your cheeks.
"I shouldn't of sprung in you like that, I'm sorry."
You took his hand in yours to comfort him.
"No, don't apologise. I'm actually thankful you kissed me, not to sound like a crazy fan girl but I've always wanted to kiss you. "
He laughed lightly.
His fingers intertwined with yours as you playfully flirted with each other not noticing the close proximity you both had gotten to.
"I'm kinda sad you're leaving..."
You whispered. There was a slight catch in your throat.
"I know, I want to stay longer but we can't. You should come to Korea one day it's a beautiful country."
You hummed.
"Y/n?..."
His tone was soft and gentle.
You looked up to.meet his puppy eyes looking lovingly into yours.
"Yes?..."
Your voice was a quiet whisper.
His eyes flicked down to your lips and back up to your eyes, his tongue quickly glided along his bottom lip.
"Can...Can I....kiss you....again?"
He leant in closer.
You rested your forehead against his, your fingers still intertwined as you closed your eyes. Your breath merged with his.
"...yes..."
The words came out breathy but you couldn't hide it anymore, you wanted to kiss him again.
Slowly he pressed his lips against yours and let out a sigh. Your lips interlocked into a tender kiss.

Do you want a smut scene between Y/n and Namjoon? Any feedback will help a great deal so I can help create a story you want to read.
Thanks for reading guys, also for fun I'm gonna promote my new book 'boyfriends' which is a Yoonmin book which I'm loving to write atm.