BTS Oneshots

Namjoon

"Thank you for watching this vlive. I hope you stay healthy. Thank you, as always. Love you all."

Namjoon sighed deeply as soon as he ended the live broadcast. It has been an emotional roller-coaster for him these few days and he is upset, sad and mad to the point he didn't know what to do to make it go away. Talking to his fans via live broadcast is one of his way to cope with it. As he about to continue what he was doing earlier, there's a soft knock on his door, before it was opened. "Hey," you say, leaning against the door frame. Namjoon turns around in his chair and just smile at the sight of you. "You ok?" you ask. "Yeah. Why wouldn't I," he reply, gesturing for you to go to him. You carefully close the door behind you and make your way towards him. "I saw your live," you answer, slowly get on his lap, straddling him. "And I want to make you feel better," you add, before you pulls him into a hug, resting your head on his shoulder.

You just stay like that for a while, hugging him, your hand rubbing soothingly on his back. After a few minutes you heard him humming contently. "I feel better now," he mutters. You pull back and just smile at him. "My work is done then," you say as you ruffles his hair before slipping off his lap but he pulls you back. You raised your eyebrows at him but he just smile at you, displaying his dimples. "You are the best girlfriend ever," he said before planting a soft kiss on your lips, making you giggle. "And?" you asking, wanting to hear more. "Best gift ever," he reply, planting another kiss on your lips. "And?" you ask again, chuckling. "Best partner ever," he reply, kissing you one more time. "Come on girlfriend and partner are just the same," you whine and pout, making Namjoon laugh before he squeeze your cheeks and pulls you into another kiss, longer this time.

He slips his hand around you and pulls you closer, his other hand holding your neck. He deepen the kiss until suddenly his phone rings, making him sigh and you just laugh at his reaction while you reach out to grab his phone on the desk and give it to him. He clear his throat before answering, his finger on your mouth to stop you from giggling. "Hello dad," he say, his free hand wrapping around your waist pulling you closer. You just lay your head on his shoulder silently, not making any noise but once a while you just kiss his cheek just to see his reaction while talking to his dad. "Dad, y/n is here too. Wait, let me put you on speaker," he said, before pressing the speaker button and you can hear a man laughing from the other end of the call.

"Hello y/n. Pleasure to finally talk to you," the man, his dad, said, still chuckling. "Hi uncle. Pleasure is all mine," you reply, pressing your cheeks on Namjoon's. "Namjoon always talk about you but never let me talk to you," he said, causing Namjoon to whine and complain, even threatening to end the call. His dad just laugh at him and continue talking to you. After a while his dad tell him that he needed to be somewhere so he decided to end the call. "No funny business okay Namjoon," his dad say while laughing before ending the call. As soon as the call ended, you just laugh at how flustered Namjoon looks like, making him whine. You are about to leave his lap when he grab your hips, not wanting you to leave yet. "Shall we continue?" he ask, pulling you closer.