Bts Imagines

Namjoon x Reader

A/N- Hihihihi my best prend KIMOANSTER requested this. Hope you like it!!!

Namjoon plopped himself down on the couch, a frown plastered on his face. You sit beside him, a glass of water in your hands.

He had just gotten home from work, and he seemed upset about something. He didn't say his usual cheerful hello, he didn't even greet you.

"Joonie... Do you want to talk about anything?" You ask, trying to talk him into talking to you. He shakes his head, sipping the water you gave him. You nod, disappointed. Maybe now wasn't the time to talk to him. You'll just wait for him to come you,  and tell you what's wrong. You didn't really want to press him into telling you.

"O-Okay. I'll just prepare the dinner. Is there anything you want?" You ask. If you couldn't make him to talk toy you, the least you could do was try to cheer him up.

"Can you prepare sangyeopsal?" He asks, not even looking at you. You hum in approval, heading into the kitchen. You hear him exhale heavily, burying his hand into his hands.

You frown, why was Namjoon so sad? You were cooking when you suddenly feel his strong arms wrap around your waist.

"Sorry jagi... I was thinking about some things." He says, kissing your exposed shoulder tenderly. You nuzzle your head onto his, mumbling an 'it's okay'.

"D'you have a bad day?" You ask, continuing to cook the fatty beef. He nods his head in response.

"What happened?" You ask. He exhales once more, his arms wrapping tighter around your thin waist.

"A lot of fans just showed their hate... That's all..." He explains. You scoff, shaking your head.

"They don't know how sweet and caring you are. If only they knew, they would've never said such things." You mutter. Namjoon shrugs.

"It's nor they said I wasn't kind. They just said that I didn't look like the rest. They said I didn't have the skills to be in Bangtan." He explains. You turn the stove off, turning to face Namjoon.

"Kim Namjoon. Do not believe a single word they say." You start, holding his face in the palm of your two hands.

"The fans that say that are either blind or deaf." You comment. He chuckles, as all smile creeping onto his face. You smiled as well, at least you made him smile.

"And no matter what they say, you always have one person who will always love you, until the end of time." You smile, squishing his cheeks. Namjoon rolls his eyes playfully, bringing you closer to him.

"And who might that be?" He questions, swaying your hips unknowingly.

"Its me babo." You state, flicking his forehead.

"Ow! Yah! What was that for?" He asks, rubbing his forehead. You chuckle.

"That was for asking such a stupid question." You say, crossing you arms. "And this..." You start, pinching his arm. He yelps again, this time rubbing the spot where you pinched him.

"That was for believing the comments of your stupid fans." You say. "And this..." You start again, pretending you were going to do something to him. He shielded himself, chuckling lightly. You giggle and hug him.

"This is to always assure you that I will forever be here to support you." You say. Even though you didn't see him, you knew he was smiling, and that was your goal.

"Come on. Let's go upstairs... Dinner can wait later." You say, giving him a peck on the cheek. He nods, and follows you to the bedroom you both shared.

"Let's just cuddled. You always feel better after we cuddle." You say, laying down on the bed, arms open wide. He laughs, placing himself beside you.

"You have a good point." He chuckles, wrapping his strong arms around your waist, nuzzling his head into the crook of your neck.

You pet his hair, leaning your head to lean on his. Your legs were tangled together, covered by the warmth of the blanket.

After a bit of silence, you speak. "Don't listen to them okay? Like you say in Mic Drop, haters gonna hate." You say, shrugging your shoulders a bit.

"That was cheesy jagiya. Please don't do that again." He states, rolling his eyes playfully, cringing at you. You judge him gently before kissing his forehead and standing up.

"Where are you going?" He asks, not liking the feeling of you not beside him.

"I'll bring the dinner up here, and we can cuddle whole watching Netflix. Does that sound good?" You ask. He nods, going down to help you. A few moments later you were cuddling, watching paranormal activity.

"Jagiya." He calls, turning to face you. You turn to face him as well, putting down your utensils. You hum, signalling him to continue.

"Thank you." He smiles, tilting your chin to the right, giving him a better angle to kiss you. You smile, his gentle lips pressing against yours.

"You're welcome." You mumble, squishing his cheeks before pecking him again, and continuing your movie.

A/N- God this was short. I am so sorry bes LMAO. I hope you were happy though. I suck at writing these because I was disappointed today as well,  but please enjoy this, and tell me what you think! Sorry of you weren't happy 😅