'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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"Are you comfortable?"
Celine snapped her attention onto Namjoon from where she had been staring out of the jet window, watching the grey runway at Incheon airport. She grinned at him, excitement flooding her veins, nodding. He laughed a little at her enthusiasm.
It was two days later, and they were on their way to London.
It had been difficult, initially, to get the green light from Bang PD. There were a million things to consider. They agreed to take a small security detail - just two members of staff to watch out for them. Namjoon wouldn't be announcing to fans that he was travelling, and the two of them would try to keep a low profile while they were there.
To Celine, it seemed to be a lot of work for one small trip.
But Namjoon had been adamant that they go. And so, he had made it happen.
It was hot, the way he did that.
Celine could feel herself flushing a little behind her face mask and willed herself to stop thinking about him, although she knew it was helpless. Recently, listening to him mixing in the studio or directing his friends over the phone or making travel arrangements... it made something delicious curl in her stomach, the sheer dominance that radiated from him, not obvious, but calm and controlled.
And the way he had made her feel the other night... god. It was like he'd flipped a switch in her than couldn't be reversed.
She glanced over at him now in the seat opposite her on the jet, dressed in an all-black tracksuit and sneakers, thumbing through a book. He looked so good she wanted to go to him, curl into his lap and revel in his warmth and familiar scent - but it wasn't possible. Bang PD had insisted that Celine would have to dress as a staff member and pretend to be one, at least until they were safe in their London accommodation.
She didn't mind this, but she was a little miffed that she wasn't allowed to wear Namjoon's clothes to travel in, for obvious reasons. At first she had grumbled about this, which highly amused Namjoon, but eventually agreed to wear something Taehyung had bought for her instead.
Taehyung had, in fact, been instrumental in packing her suitcase. The moment he found out they were going on a trip, it was all systems go - he charged around hers and Namjoon's room, throwing things her case, talking at the speed of light. Jungkook had leaned at the doorframe, watching, shaking his head gently in fond disbelief.
