Bo$$ - BTS FanFic *** Completed

When I'm Home

"Why do I get the feeling I'm about to smell like a pineapple?" Joon teased. Still he let her lead him to her room.

"Strip," she commanded sternly, "I'm running a bath." She rolled her eyes at his cheesy grin, "I won't make you smell like a pineapple, dumbass. You're not Kookie."

Smiling at the rumble of laughter from behind her, Dez walked to her bathroom and ran water as hot as she thought Joon could stand it. She would have preferred the hot tub, but it felt like too much to go outside and inside in the cold weather.

Pulling out her enormous basket of bath products, both that she had made or that the boys had bought for her, Dez carefully selected scents and items that would relax Namjoon without being to fruity or flowery. He didn't really like those smells...unless he was sniffing her neck, of course. She chose to stick with sandalwood and vanilla, pouring the oil and scooping the salts into the tub. She heard someone clear their throat as she swirled the water around, and looked over her shoulder to find a very naked Namjoon leaning against the door jam.

"Smells good," he admitted with a cocky grin. "Kitten, you don't have to do this. This whole thing is going to affect you way worse than it is me," his eyes went soft as he walked toward her, "I should be taking care of you."

"That's why I want to do this," Dez smiled up at him, "You already take care of me too much, Joonie." She turned off the spout and gestured to the bath, "Now get in. No arguments."

Namjoon huffed out a breath and complied, knowing his girl wasn't going to back down. Dez watched happily as his body let go of the tension, relaxing into the hot water, letting the calming scents envelope him. Dez leaned into give his lazy smile a lingering kiss, rubbing her thumbs along his jaw as she cupped his face.

"I love you, mister."

"You're my favorite little kitten."

She brought out the hair oil that Yoongi liked to use for her, dropping the packet into the water to warm up. Moving to the bottom edge of the tub, Dez grabbed some almond sugar scrub and gently lifted one of Joon's legs to prop it on the edge. Using strong, deep, massaging motions, she slathered his foot and calf, fingers and thumbs working out any tension in his lower leg. With a polished rock that was shaped like an egg, she worked the arches of his foot while he threw his head back in ecstasy.

"Ooooh shiiiiiiit," he moaned, "That should not feel so fucking good."

Dez laughed, "If you think this is good, you should join Hobi, Jimin, and me during our next spa day. I'm not even a professional."

"They do this?" he brought his head up, "I just thought they painted nails and stuff.

"Common misconception," Dez shrugged, putting his leg back into the tub and lifting the other one, "Jimin spoils us rotten and uses the finest spa in town. They have everything. Skin treatments, deluxe manicures and pedicures, massage. I can even get botox!"

"I'll pass on that," he chuckled, "And you're fucking gorgeous so don't think you need it. I am getting to see why you three go there every month, though." He quirked an eyebrow, "Hoseok says you guys rent a private room to soak in. Ever get freaky?" His eyebrows wiggled up and down as Dez laughed.

"We don't not do that, sometimes," she blushed, "But also not every time."

"Good to know," Joon smiled leaning his head back, "I like to hear my kitten is being taken care of."

"You're the epitome of provider kink, Kim Namjoon," Dez giggled.

She moved up to the ledge of the tub near his chest, taking his arm closest to her and working the scrub from fingertips to shoulder. He was quiet, apart from some sighs of relief as Dez lightly worked his muscles and stretched his hands and fingers. Setting his arm into the water, she reached over his body to get to his other arm...only to let out a yelp as she felt herself pulled into the water by large hands.