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Voices

A Kim Namjoon/Rap Monster Mini-series

Summary: You meet a clumsy guy on the streets of Seoul, and it just so happens that he’s one of the nation’s most well-known idols….and he’s interested in you.

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Chapter 14

You attempt to spend the rest of the night talking, playing a game of 20 questions to get to know each other more, but you barely get to question 4 before your eyelids are drooping once again and you curl comfortably into his side, head on his chest and your leg wrapped around his, your arm across his chest.

‘Hey…Y/N…hey, wake up…’

You groan as you stretch your eyelids open, blinking rapidly and squinting against the light as you try to see what’s going on, reaching for your glasses on the table and hearing them crash to the floor, being thankful that the room was carpeted.

'Here.’

You smile sleepily as he slips them onto your face, suddenly realising that this would be the first time he saw you wearing them- having been wearing contacts, or gone without them for the past 2 days and blushing. Finally having your eyes adjust to the room so that you could see him already dressed, you frown up at him in question when you see the clock on the bedside table read 5am.

'Y/N, I just got a text from Yoongi saying that they’re sending a camera crew to the dorm now- we have to do a mission day.’ he explains, brushing your hair back from your face, and smiling when you start to pout at him.

'What’s a mission day?’ you mumble, sitting up and stretching to try and wake yourself up more, humming contently when he sits on the bed behind you and pulls you into his arms.

'We basically get woken up by our management, they give us some games to play for the day and then we get rewards or punishments in return, just a bit of fun- but the point is, I need to get back to the dorm before they arrive, which is usually 6…’ he murmurs in your ear, pressing kisses into your neck and you cant help but smile at the feeling, holding his arms against you where they were wrapped around your waist.

'But that gives us a whole hour…’ you say quietly, grinning when you feel him chuckle into your neck, turning your head to look at him and feeling your heart beat double time in your chest when he suddenly claims your mouth with his own.

'You’re addictive.’ he murmurs against your lips, making you grin as you reach your hand up to tangle your fingers in his hair at the nape of his neck, trying to hold him there, but feeling him pull away when his phone dings.

'Yah, its Yoongi, they’re on their way already.’ he says, quickly standing up and grabbing his coat, before heading for the front door.

'Wait! I’ll come with you.’ you say, scrambling for clothes and hopping out into the main room as you finish pulling on your jeans.

'No, Y/N-’

'I’m not stalking you Namjoon…but Izzy has no idea how to get around the city, I’ll just come to pick her up.’ you explain, quickly throwing on your jacket and sliding into your converse.

'I didn’t think you were-’ he goes to argue, but you silence him with a kiss, smiling at him as you pull away.

'I was just joking. Now, come on.’

Thankfully you arrive at the dorm before his management, slipping in quietly to not arouse suspicion from anyone else- although it appears you shouldn’t have bothered when Hoseok lifts his head from the couch with a grin.

'Good Morning.’ he greets in heavily accented English, making you smile involuntarily as you walk past Namjoon to his room in search of Izzy. You knock before you go in, highly suspecting that something might have gone down the night before, but when you walk in after you hear a sleepy groan, you find them both fully clothed, Taehyung spooning Izzy on Namjoon’s bed, lifting his head sleepily to look at you.

'Izzy, come on we have to go!’ you say urgently, walking over to gently shake her awake and being greeted by a grumpy groan.

'What’s the rush?’ Taehyung asks, sitting up, a slight blush colouring his cheeks as he looks at the position that he and Izzy were in.

'Apparently you’ve got some kind of wake-up mission planned for today. Your management are on their way, so we have to-’

You’re cut off by quiet commotion coming from up the corridor, turning towards the door when Namjoon suddenly slips inside and frowning at him in confusion.

'They’re here. We need to get them out.’ he says urgently, crossing the room and taking your hand, pulling you over to behind the door, and you look back to see Izzy quickly- yet sleepily- scramble off of the bed, falling into Taehyung’s arms as he follows Namjoon’s lead and pulls her behind you.

'Whats the plan?’ you ask, keeping your voice quiet as Namjoon presses his ear up against the door.

'Hoseok said he’d distract them by taking them into Jungkook and Jimin first, we’ll have around a minute to sneak you past and get you out, before they come looking for us two.’ he says, gesturing between himself and Taehyung, eyebrows raising suddenly as he hears shuffling outside the door.

’Why dont we go in to Namjoon and Jungkook first?’

’Jungkook slept in with Jimin last night- that’s why i’m awake, he was snoring really loudly, I bet if we go in there first we can catch him on camera.’

You smile slightly at Hoseok’s response, before you hear the shuffling become quiet and Namjoon silently opens the door, peeking around the corner, and quickly pulling you out when he sees the closed door of the other room.

The four of you quickly tip-toe down the hall, sighing in relief when you get to the front door and grinning at Namjoon as he rolls his eyes jokingly at you.

'I’ll call you later, okay?’ he whispers, as you wait for Izzy to get her shoes on, not being able to resist the urge to kiss him and feeling him sink into you, his lips soft and lingering against yours, your tongue riding over the slight roughness of his bottom lip.

The moment doesn’t last very long, before shuffling is once again heard in the corridor to the bedroom’s and you’re suddenly flung away from Namjoon, Izzy dragging you out the door as fast as she can.

The last thing you see being Namjoon’s shy smile to himself as he runs his thumb over his bottom lip.

(T.B.C)

AU: Oops, I seem to be dropping chapters all over the place here, don’t I? ;) Also, if you couldn’t tell, fluff after smut is my fave thing to write :P