Second •KNJ. (AMBW)

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I pat his leg making him sit up a bit and I smile as his sleepy face

Namjoon: Hm? What's the matter you okay mama?

"Mhm. Your legs are heavy."

Namjoon: Brooo don't be callin me fat like that.

He rolls over laughing a bit and I kiss his head cuddling up to his back

"Can you face me? I like it better that way."

Namjoon: Tell me I'm not fat.

"You're not fat, you're sexy."

Namjoon: Good.

He turns around resting his chin on the top of my head as he rubs my back.

"Joon."

Namjoon: Yea baby?

"Do you love me?"

Namjoon: Do you love me?

"It's rude to not answer your elders."

Namjoon: By a week so shut up.

"Do you?"

Namjoon: Do yooooou?

"If the answer is no just say it."

Namjoon: mmmmm semantics is more fun though

"Namjoon answerrr."

Namjoon: I'm just playing, I love you lei.

"I love you too. How long has this been a thing?"

Namjoon: Being in love or being together.

"Together."

Namjoon: A month. Why?

"Really?"

Namjoon: I'm counting fucking around so yea.

"How long without fucking around?"

Namjoon: 3 weeks.

"Do you think it's too early to say love?"

Namjoon: No, I love jk. He just got here.

"Really? Why?"

Namjoon: Another chill ass Korean dude, one less person to call me crazy for speaking Korean when I'm in pain or scared.

"Why do you do that?"

Namjoon: Uhh we moved to Seoul like center city when I was 6 and then came here when I was 8 and I learned English but since I was a child anytime I got hurt it was "eomma eomma!" Which is mom in Korean so, mmmm can't call it programmed, I accidentally trained my brain to respond to pain or fear with screaming in Korean.

"Aww."

Namjoon: Don't awww me. I also love him because now I get someone to watch shows with or whatever, last time we were at yours I found his snack stash and almost cried it's literally every single thing I liked back home.

"You should've asked him for some."

Namjoon: No, I asked him where he got it and ordered like 4 boxes from the thing.

"Can you share?"

Namjoon: All I'll say is you can't have any of the milk, sodas, tteokbogi, rice cakes, ramyeon, or my yuzu tea. Okay? And snacks of my choice.

"Fine. You gon end up sharing but whatever."

He pecks my lips ignoring my comment and I smile.

"Whaaaat I got something on my face?"