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Contains:
- fluff
- Namjoon x female reader
Plot: Y/N's Italian, but she moved to Seoul for college. And after meeting someone in her classes - someone handsome, funny, smart, and with a keen eye for detail - she stayed. But of course, she misses her family, wants to go back someday. And her boyfriend is determined to let that happen.
Story:
A soft hushing sound rouses Y/N from her slumber, and she opens her eyes to see her boyfriend sitting in front of her.
"Well good morning, sleepyhead." he chuckles, gently pecking her forehead. "You have a nice nap?"
"Mhm," Y/N nods, stretching out her arms above her head. "How long was I asleep for?"
"A couple hours, not too long."
The shorter gives a small smile and sits up, looking around. It's... actually clean, and nothing's broken for once. "You tidied up?"
"I didn't want to work on any music in case it woke you up, so yeah."
"Looks good."
"Since you're up now," Namjoon walks over to his computer and connects an extra pair of headphones to it. "Could you take a listen to this for me? I need a second opinion."
"Of course," the younger nods, joining him. She puts the headphones on and hits the 'play' button, listening intently to the new melody. "Wow, this is really good!"
"Babe,"
"Mm?"
"You're yelling,"
"Oops, sorry." Y/N gives a gentle chuckle and takes the headphones off. "It's beautiful."
"You sure? Not too sappy or anything?"
She kisses his nose gently. "It's perfect."
"Good," says the ravenet, pulling his girlfriend into his lap. "Because I wrote it for you."
There's a brief silence, both of them staring lovingly at one another.
"I'm finishing this album, and then we're flying to Italy so we can be with your family." Joon whispers, playing with his fiancée's hair and showcasing a fond smile.
"Joonie, you don't have to do all this for me."
"I'm doing it for us, darling. We're gonna get married, and then we'll settle down there. I can keep doing music, and you can run your floristry business from the comfort of your own home. We'll live just a few houses down from your parents, maybe have kids if and when we think we're ready, and we'll have a whole life together. Just you and me."
"You mean it?"
"Of course, gorgeous."
Over the remainder of the afternoon, the pair of them continue to sit around in the studio, Joon working on his music while Y/N sits by his side, holding his hand and helping him whenever he needs a second opinion.
That was so shit, I'm sorry ._.
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