“You’re my muse, did you know that?”
Namjoon x Reader
genre: fluff
word count: 2.5K
a/n: Here is the sixth fic in my little Christmas universe. Basically, Joon is late for the Christmas party and well, his lady gets mad. But then it gets real sappy. I promise it’s definitely fluff. I hope you enjoy! This is the longest fic in the series and I wasn’t planning on it being this long, but here we are. Thank you for reading, my lovelies! :))
p.s. this pair is loosely based off the couple in my fic, “We believe you. We believe that you think you’re just friends.” It’s not necessary to read for this fic, but it just explains how these two went from friends to lovers- if you were curious.
ONE hour. You’d been at Jin and his girlfriend’s apartment for one hour and everyone but Taehyung and Jimin and their partners had arrived. Oh, and your boyfriend.
You knew you showed up a little early when you arrived at the apartment and your knock was met with Jin’s cackle and his girlfriend yelling on the other side of the door as they audibly scrambled around the apartment.
When Jin answered the door, excitedly welcoming you in, his girlfriend was waving from the entry of the kitchen, clearly overwhelmed, her apron and hair covered with flour.
As you waited alone on the couch, you watched as Jin cutely attempted to dust the flour out of her strands as she giggled, “All I Want For Christmas Is You” playing throughout the room.
So yes, you knew you were early, but it had been one hour and the last you’d heard from Namjoon was twenty-three minutes ago when he said he was almost done in the studio.
Checking your phone, vacant of any updates from him and no sign of him arriving any time in particular, you thought about leaving. Looking at all the members with their partners, you wondered why they were all able to pull themselves from work but not Namjoon. And to think I went through all that trouble to keep his Secret Santa gift from him, you thought.
You did admire Namjoon’s work ethic, but sometimes you wanted to come first.
As you and Hoseok’s girlfriend talked about your respective Christmas plans, Hoseok briefly interrupted to ask if either of you wanted a drink. She accepted while you declined. As he began towards the kitchen, he looked at you with an apologetic smile. “He’ll be here soon,” he tried to assure you.
You nodded with a polite smile, but Hoseok’s attempt at comfort did nothing for you. Standing up, you excused yourself and headed towards the apartment door. Grabbing your coat, you shoved your arm through one of the sleeves as you attempted to exit the apartment. You weren’t sure if you were planning to leave or simply go into the hallway to call Namjoon and chew his ass out, but you wanted out of that room so you could be angry in peace.
However, in your hurried leave, your bracelet got caught on the inside of your coat sleeve, keeping you from pulling it on all the way to your shoulder. In frustration, you began pulling the sleeve down, turning it inside out as you did.
Inspecting the bracelet, a present from Namjoon, you found that the clasp had snagged on the fuzzy interior of the jacket. You tried to unweave it from the fabric but you were afraid of breaking the delicate chain.
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