BTS Imagines

[Namjoon] - Book

It's been 3 hours. 3 hours since he left the room with his book and he's not back yet. I was laying on the bed, bored. It was both our day off and he wants to spend it on his book?

I should've just gone to work then.

I let out a huff as my hands found their way to my phone lying on the night stand. I went to my contacts and called my best friend.

The girl who absolutely knows what to do in this kind of situation.

"Hey mommy."

I groaned as I turned to the other side of the bed. "Stop calling me that Amy."

Laughter echoed the phone as I rolled my eyes. "Well, let me guess, your horny ass doesn't know what to do?" She asked. Remind me why I called this girl again?

"Kinda. I mean Joon has been spending 3 hours reading his book and hasn't given me any kind of attention. I don't wanna disturb him either, it's his first day off after a month of hard work." I voiced out, pouring out all my thoughts.

I heard a little humm on the other side of the phone before silence took over. "Have you tried giving him a lap dance?"

"Amy, Stop. You're really not helping." I swear this girl is all about those intimate stuff. I'm not saying a lap dance wouldn't work, I mean we did it, twice, but that doesn't mean I could randomly do something sexual towards him.

"You know it would work. But anyways since you're the soft type, boring!..." She shouted in between making me roll my eyes again.

"...let's do the boring stuffs." She went silent for a while and I assumed she was thinking so I didn't say anything. "How about you dress up in a lingerie and you—"

"No." I immediately declined making her sigh.

"Fine. Just tell him you wanna go out or whatever." That could work. Maybe he wants to go out too since it's his first day off.

"I'll take that one, thank you Am's." I said before I mending the call and went out of the bed.

I rushed out of our bedroom and looked for him all over the house. I found him on the balcony, his eyes was so fouces on what he's reading while his feet rested on the small coffee table.

Shoot. Will it work? I don't wanna make him mad. He's scary when he's mad.

With small, nervous steps, I went to the balcony and sighed lightly.

I gave out a little cough to let him know I was right behind him. He turned his head back and gave me a smile. "Hi baby, do you need anything?"

I was frozen on my feet. I didn't know what to say. Should I tell him that I wanna go out?

"Uh, what are you reading?" I asked as he looked back at his book. "Just some poetry book, I bought a few months ago. I didn't had the time to read it so it was stuck in the shelves for a while."

He looked back at me and I was so nervous as ever. "You wanna do reading?" He asked. I am really not into reading, I could fall asleep a few minutes after opening the book.

I didn't even know how we ended up together, he's a very mature person and I'm totally his opposite.

"No thanks, I was just...planning on buying you a new book, that's all. Bye, enjoy reading." I said before leaving a small peck on his forehead and scurried off the balcony.

I can't do it. He didn't got the chance to read his book and now is that chance, but I'm so bored and I wanna spend time with him.

How do I do this?

I rushed back to the bedroom and reached for my phone, calling Amy once again.

"Let me guess it didn't work."

"It didn't." I lightly huffed as I sat on the fluffy bed.

"See? Your boring tactics never work. When you want his attention, you have to attract his attention." I raised a brow, already suspicious about her next words.

"Since you won't do the intimate ones, let's go low, and I don't mean a blow." She let out a little giggle and murmured something about a rhyme.

Amy is weird.

"Let's do a dirty talk."

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Standing just outside the balcony, I clasped my hands tighter. I don't know if this will work, well she said it'll work but I highly doubt that it would.

This is so nerve-wracking.

I took small steps towards the balcony and took a breath in. I raised my shaky hands and placed it on his stiff shoulders.

I lightly massaged it, making him look at me. "What about me?"

He raised a brow, confused of my sudden question. "You've been staring at that book all day so..."

I inched closer to his ear, just enough so that my lips touch his skin. That's what she told me, she explained with full detail what I should do.

"...when are gonna open mine and stare at it like that?" His shoulders stiffened even more and I think he's gone mad.

I cautiously removed my hands from his shoulders and nervously held my hands together. He didn't look back at me, he stared at the empty front lawn as his book rested on his lap.

There was a few seconds of silence before he spoke. "You naughty, naughty girl." He stood up from his seat and faced me. He closed his book and harshly placed it on the coffee table.

A smirk was now evident on his face and I was so nervous as heck. "I'm sorry. It wasn't me, Amy told me to do everything." He bit his lip whilst looking at me like a hungry predator.

"I just wanted to get your attention but I was too scared to disturbed you from your reading so I called her and asked for help." Without any pause, he came at me and pushed his lips to mine.

His hands roaming around my waist as he let out a groan before pulling out. "Amy makes good advices, you should call her every time you want my attention." He pants before he stared at my lips.

"Because that was a damn good complain and I'll make sure to spread you wide and stare at you for hours." He said before he captured my lips for the second time, his hand finding its way to my breast making me moan in the kiss.

This was totally not what I imagined it would turn out.

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