BTS RM Fan Fiction "Roommates"

Chapter Fourteen

Namjoon's Point of View

I reached over and turned my alarm off. Just because it's Sunday doesn't mean that I can't keep my sleep schedule. I forgot last night to ask Y/N about her group trip to the movies, I guess I'll ask her during breakfast. When I went into the kitchen, I saw her putting a bowl into the sink. I watched as she went to the fridge and got herself a glass of milk. She turned around while sipping the milk and saw me watching her. She blushed. I suppose she's wondering how long I've been standing here. I however was just watching her drink the milk. Ah, milk. That wonderful white liquid. I walked over to the table and got a napkin before walking to her. 

"You've got something... right there..." I wiped it off. 

"T-Thanks." Her blush deepened. I smiled, and tossed the napkin into the trash can. "Why are you stuttering?" I placed a hand on the wall beside her head. 

"I-I'm not." 

I moved a little closer. "Yes, you are." 

She cleared her throat, "I think you're imagining it." 

I placed my other hand on the wall beside her head on the other side, fully pinning her in between my arms. "You look really pretty today." She went under my right arm and placed the glass on the table. "Thank you." 

"You're cute when you're feeling awkward." 

"I'm not feeling awkward..." I quirked my eyebrow. "Really? Maybe I'm misreading the situation." 

"You are." She walked over by a counter. I went over and gave her a back hug. She turned around in my arms. She had to tilt her head back to be able to look me in the eyes. "You want to know something?"

"Sure." 

"You being short and adorable is my top reason for liking you so much." 

She smiled, and her dimple showed despite the fact it hardly ever did. "You being tall is one of the many reasons why I like you so much." 

I bent my head and gave her a quick peck before lifting her and putting her on the counter. I leaned back in. I felt her hands go into my bed ruffled hair. I put my right hand on her knee. I slid it up, and around to her back. I worked my left hand into her hair. After a while I moved my left hand and began using my thumb to stroke the back of her neck. I briefly pulled back to kiss her chin.

"Joon." Not the nickname.

I quickly went back to kissing her on the lips, and moved my right hand underneath the end of her shirt to caress her back. This lasted awhile before I pulled completely back. Both of us were struggling to catch our breath. Y/N slid off the counter. I went and poured myself coffee, not that I needed it to wake up, it was just out of habit. I drank it in my room while listening to one of my favorite artists' new release. It had been around an hour, I had finally worked up the nerve to go talk to Y/N. I knocked on her open door before I walked in and sat down on the end of her bed.

She took off her headphones and turned around to me. "What's up?" 

"I just had something I wanted to ask you, I'm not interrupting something, right?"

"Nope, I was just doing some school stuff." She was probably one of the only people I knew that did school on the weekends for fun, yet another reason I like her. I smiled. 

"I was just wondering how your movie thing went last night."

"Oh, that. It was okay, I wouldn't recommend the movie though. Way overdone."

"How many people were there with you?"

"Me, Minsun, Sunyoung, Heejin, and Hyunwoo."

"Hyunwoo? Like, a boy?"

"Yeah... Minsun didn't want to come without him. They're dating and don't get to see each other often so she wanted to bring him. Why? Are you... jealous?" She started smiling in a very evil manner. 

"No. I was just curious." She nodded and went to straighten her pillows at the head of her bed. One second she was leaning over her pillows, and the next I was being attacked with a fluffy green pillow. I quickly grabbed the nearest pillow and began defending myself.  I should have seen this coming. She never smiles like that unless she has an evil plan. 

My phone went off so we called a truce and she put her pillows back while I checked it. It was the group chat, which we really needed to go ahead and put Y/N in, everyone was doing roll call for who all could come tonight for a weekend group gathering and apparently the person who texted their name last had to host.

They would be coming over to me and Y/N's dorm at seven to start the fun.