since you said i'm allowed, 42 with my other bias Namjoonie please. ((the previous one melted my heart T^T))
((hello! I hope this didn’t take too long, jay! + I’ll try to get the rest of the requests done within the week, i’ve just been busy with studying for the college entrance tests sksks))
take a break. | kim namjoon
⇒ pairing: kim namjoon x reader
⇒ prompt: #42 Distracting kisses from someone that are meant to stop the other person from finishing their work, and give them kisses instead
⇒ warnings: making out lmao
You knock on the door to Namjoon’s studio gently, your hands fiddling with the hem of your - well, his, actually, - hoodie. The music stops momentarily and you can hear what you assume to be a notebook and pen fall to the floor. You suppress your giggles, before you see his tall, built figure walk over to open the door.
His tired eyes meet yours as he towers over you, and you give him a bright smile. His eyes visibly brighten at the sight of you in his hoodie and he gives you his huge smile. “Hey, baby. What are you doing here?” he pulls you into a hug as you hum into his chest, relishing in his warm embrace.
“I came to check up on you for a bit, the boys told me you’ve been holed up in here all day,” you reply, Namjoon taking your hand in his as he leads you inside.
Namjoon laughs, “As if they haven’t been doing the same.” You sit down on the couch as he goes back to his desk, hitting play. An unfamiliar sound fills your eyes and you get comfortable, finding yourself smiling at your boyfriend who’s hard at work.
“You guys must be pretty excited to be able to work on this new album by yourselves,” you comment, and Namjoon turns around, smiling at you. “Yeah, I feel like this will ultimately bring us closer to our fans.”
You don’t say another word and just offer him your sweet smile as he goes back to work. Namjoon has always loved how you took care of him; you could just chill with him in his studio without having to talk while he worked. You gave him comfort just knowing you were there.
A few hours pass by, and you’ve found ways to keep yourself entertained while Namjoon continues working, stopping every now and then to ask for your input on the track he was working on. You read the time and see that it’s nearing 12 am already. He could use a break.
“Joon, baby, you should take a break.” you call out to him. “Just a minute, love, I’m almost done.” You slouch back into your seat and wait patiently for him. But when fifteen more minutes pass by and he’s still not done, you get up and take matters into your own hands.
Your hands gently rest behind his chair as you lean down, kissing the top of his head repeatedly. “Baby, take a break, please? You’ve been working all day long, you’ll overwork yourself again.”
Namjoon merely chuckles. “I can do it, Y/N. Don’t worry, I’m almost done!” You don’t believe him; he’s been saying that ever since you began dating, and it’s always the same every time.
You move down and trail kisses from his temple down to his jaw. He pauses, clearly enjoying the way your lips felt against his skin. You notice, of course, and celebrate your victory in your head. But Namjoon snaps out and grins. He goes back to work.
“Nah, you’re not winning this time. I wanna finish this,” he chuckles and you whine. “Kim Namjoon, I miss you.” you pull on his chair, making him face you. You cup his jaw and pull his face towards yours, wasting no time to plant your lips on his. He pulls away, but you don’t let him face his computer, kissing his nose this time.
“Y/N, baby! I’m almost done,” Namjoon laughs and you shake your head, making him face you fully. You sit down on his lap with a huff and a small pout on your face. He laughs, his arms circling around you to rest on your hips.
“That’s what you say every time.” you mutter, before leaning in to kiss him. Your hands come up to his face as his hands slip under his hoodie. “I need at least fifteen minutes of kissing my boyfriend,” you mumble in between short and long kisses. Your lips brush against his before you nibble on his lower lip softly.
Namjoon hums, pulling you closer to him. “Make that thirty, love.” You grin, pressing yourself closer to him.
Well, maybe it wasn’t thirty minutes, but Namjoon doesn’t mind anyway. And he also doesn’t mind that you’ve won, again.
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