The Truth Untold

Namjoonie

~the next few parts will be various warnings of sensitive content, xrated scenes and overall angst~

The next few days goes by very long. The boys have interviews back to back, as well as meetings and photo shoots and not to mention your very stressed out Appa hating how we handled this situation without at least warning him.

You decide to stay at the house to give the press time to calm down.

Things went better than expected, actually. The boys seem almost lighter having this secret off their shoulders, even if the press and fans have been going nuts.

You decide to make the boys a little happier by cleaning the house. You sweep and mop all of the hardwood floors, do the dishes, rearrange the fridge, dust  and even pick up each of the boys rooms.

You are about to enter the bathroom that Namjoon and Yoongi share when you freeze at the door. You could have sworn you were home alone, so who is in the shower?

You carefully open the door with clean towels in hand when you have to do a double take.

Namjoon is standing under the hot spray of the shower, naked backside all for your viewing pleasure.

You fumble with the towels and set them on the counter, drawing his attention. He turns in the shower and you dart your eyes up quickly.

"Did i startle you? I'm sorry.. clean towels" you mumble, pointing to the clean towels.

"It's okay y/n. I came home early but you were so focused on cleaning i came to shower before helping"

You turn to leave, intending to let him get back to his shower but he calls out, stopping you in your tracks.

"You din't have to leave" he turns off the shower and steps out, not even bothering with a towel.

You don't want to stare but it's a struggle because Namjoon is just so beautiful. You swallow thickly and reach over, handing him one of the towels you brought in.

He takes it, brushing his fingers against yours. This is really the first time you've been alone with Namjoon this long, and the situation of him being naked does not go unnoticed.

"It's okay to look" he whispers, catching your attention. You bite your lip but slowly look down his chest, taking in his torso. My god, Namjoon's pecks are truly something to stare at.

"It's okay for you to look, too" you whisper.

He steps closer to you, pinning you against the door.  You feel so small compared to Namjoon's large frame.

He reaches out and gently peels off the shirt you were wearing, leaving you in shorts and your bra. His gaze roams your chest, drinking in your curves. 

You lick your lips and his eyes follow the motion before leaning in to kiss you. This kiss is unlike all of the others, this one is confident, sure and.. hot.

You feel like a pile of jello by the time he pulls away and he chuckles deeply.

"I've wanted to kiss you since that night we spent in the kitchen"

The night in question flashes through your mind and you clench your thighs tighter. He seems to be remembering as well because his gaze turns heated as he steps even closer until his chest is crowding into yours.

"Joonie.." you whisper hoarsely and suddenly he's picking you up into his arms and carrying you through his door and into his room. You wrap your legs around his waist and hold onto his shoulders while he walks you both to the bed.