I absolutely adore your fics 💕. Can I request a namjoon oneshot where reader is very clingy and keeps on hugging, kissing and clinging on namjoon? And namjoon is so confused but he goes on with it. And when they lie in bed for the night reader pulls namjoon on top of her because she wants to have namjoon as close as possible. A very cute and fluffy oneshot please
just a touch of your love // knj
cw: requested, fluff, pure fluff, confused namjoon, boyfriend!namjoon, i didn’t know if you wanted idol au or non idol so i made it as vague as possible, i also made descriptions as vague as possible, one mention of past life, kisses, cuddles, one incident he makes you cry, established relationship
a/n: hi anon! thank you so much and thank you for the request!
i’m so sorry this is late, i was not ignoring you, i just wanted to make sure the writing was as fluffy as i could make it and i hope you enjoyed it 💞i also released it early because i feel bad for keeping you waiting i’m sorry once again >.<
Namjoon was just like you. It wasn’t that you both didn’t like physical touch, you just wouldn’t actively seek it. You were both content with the occasional touches and small pecks here and there and would hardly ever deviate from this silent consensus. But today, you could admit, you found yourself needing his touch a little more than usual.
Nothing in particular prompted this feeling, nothing ever really does, you were just suddenly flooded with such overwhelming affection for your darling boyfriend—your heart in human form. It often arises from watching him go about his day, performing mundane tasks but the thought that this man is in your presence and he’s all yours often tugs warmly at your heartstrings and you have no other way to express this fondness other than having him in your arms, reminding yourself that he is, indeed, real–that all of this was real.
Your darling boyfriend, however, remained in the dark about these feelings that have arisen as he blinks down at you in surprise each time you wrapped your arms around him throughout the day. The first time he was amused and took it for your usual affections but after the third time, especially now as he stood in the kitchen preparing coffee for you both, he would tilt his head quizzically but wouldn’t comment further on the actions. Instead, he would resort to teasing you.
“Did you miss me?” You were currently hugging him from behind and nodded into his back which caused him to chuckle.
“It hasn’t even been five minutes.”
“Still too long. I wish I could live in your skin so you can take me everywhere.” He bursted into laughter and you smiled at the jovial sound.
When you sat together, you flung your legs over his and tried to get as close to him as possible. He would side eye you with a question clearly dancing in his eyes but would say nothing more as he placed an arm over your knees, softly drawing circles in your skin.
That wasn’t the end of it, much to his unspoken confusion.
If you two so happened to be in separate rooms (something he found to be a rare occasion today), the moment you were in his presence again you would either hold him close if he were standing or pepper kisses on any part of his body you could reach first, often landing kisses on his forehead, cheeks or even neck if you felt playful enough. After every interaction, Namjoon was left more dazed than the previous one but still he wouldn’t speak and allowed you to do as you pleased.
Then, closer to the evening, you were pleasantly surprised when he was the one to beckon you to sit on his lap in his reading chair. You happily obliged and wrapped one arm around his neck while you traced his features with your other free hand.
Namjoon sat obediently, watching your serene face closely as your feathered touch gave him goosebumps. To your ignorance, this only increased his bewildered state, but he wouldn’t speak because as much as this new influx of attention confused him he didn’t mind.
When you weren’t tracing his face or simply staring at him lovingly, you would plant small kisses on his moles.
“Do you know that theory about mole placements and how they say that’s where your lover in your past life kissed you most?” Namjoon lazily smiled as he brought you closer to his lips.
“You really enjoyed kissing my face, huh? Some things never change,” he joked. You playfully rolled your eyes before aligning your lips to his soft, plump ones and allowed yourself to get lost in the slow movements of your mouths reuniting in a dance they knew all too well.
Late at night was when you finally gained insight into what was really going through his mind throughout the day. You and Namjoon lay facing each other. His hand gently stroked your hair, nearly lulling you to sleep but his soft voice interrupted, “Was everything okay today?” You furrowed your brows in confusion but when you opened your eyes and saw the confusion painted on his face you realised your sudden clinginess was cause for concern for him. You allowed for a peaceful smile to form as you snuggled closer to him so your faces were only centimetres apart. “I just really love you,” you earnestly answered. But then slowly started to unwrap yourself as another thought occurred to you.
“Were you uncomfortable?" Namjoon quickly halted your actions and brought you back to your original position, beaming at you.
“No. I just wanted to make sure you’re okay.” You were suddenly shy and couldn’t meet his eyes.
“I just wanted to appreciate you today. Sometimes I can’t believe you’re all mine.”
“I’m the one who can’t believe you’re real. Thank you for loving me and letting me love you,” he whispered against your lips causing your heart to flutter for the umpteenth time today. “I don’t know what I did to deserve you but I’d do it all again just for a chance to experience you again.”
Your eyes wielded with unshed happy tears. “I love you. But right now I’m mad you’re gonna make me cry before we sleep.”
He snorted and pulled you so close that you were basically laying on him more than the bed before planting playful kisses all over your face as an apology, as an affirmation that as much as you both were touch reserved, he was equally as obsessed with you and always eager to give in.
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