'who are you?' he whispered, gazing at the beautiful creature.
the moment he spoke, her eyes opened.
and namjoon was done for.
| namjoon x o/c
| fantasy, romance, fluff, smut
| completed: 15.07.2023
@bangtanbagels ~ 2023
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Celine watched, still breathless from having been kissed within an inch of her life for the very first time, as Namjoon finally hung up the phone. He was silent and reserved, and looked down at the black screen in concern.
"Joonie?" she tried, her voice a hoarse whisper. "Is... everything okay?"
He finally met her eye. He did not look happy.
Her stomach dropped. Was it because of the call, or...
Or was he regretting that kiss?
"That..." Namjoon began, his eyes dark and intense. "That was Bang PD. He said someone knows about you."
She raised her eyebrow. This wasn't what she was expecting. "Knows about me?"
Namjoon winced in what looked like pain. "Threatening you. They're threatening you, Celine."
Her stomach curled into an anxious knot. And yet, she was less concerned by this news than she knew she should be. She had, after all, just had her first kiss. It was difficult for her to climb down from that ledge.
"Threatening me with what?" she whispered. "They... they want me to go back?"
Namjoon gave a slight shake of his head, still looking like it was painful to relay this news. "No, they... they know you're not human. They want you for themselves."
Celine's heart lurched. "Oh."
"PD-nim said it's probably nothing but to be safe, you should stay inside. Don't go anywhere without one of us," Namjoon continued, and the reality of the situation began to sink in.
If someone was looking for her, they might take her from Namjoon and the boys. The thought of living without them was... well. Not only physically dangerous, but the idea struck a wrenching pain into her racing heart.
She nodded dutifully. "I promise. I'll be careful," she said, gazing up at him. The look in his eyes was no longer painful, but guarded and unreadable.
The distance they stood at was so close, neither of them having moved back since their passionate embrace. Namjoon looked as though he didn't know what to do next.
Celine knew what she wanted to do next.
Having kissed Kim Namjoon she wasn't sure she could ever do anything else. She had only existed, only lived, for a few weeks, and yet already she knew it was the best feeling she would ever experience. Nothing could come close.
