'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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tw: mentions of sexual content
When they awoke the next morning, sun was already filtering in steadily through the windows.
Namjoon's eyes blinked open, and for a blissful moment he was unaware of where he was or what he was doing there. But then he felt her frame against him, realising in the next second that she was entirely naked, and so was he.
In an instant, the night before came rushing back to him.
Namjoon couldn't believe he had finally done that with her. Of course, it had felt inevitable, with all of the build-up over the past few days, but still... having a beautiful woman like that in his arms had felt heavenly. Especially when it was Celine. Only when it was Celine.
He was nearly certain, however, that she hadn't heard his final words to her as they drifted off to sleep.
Once again, he was going to have to be brave and tell her the truth.
As if thinking of her had woken her up, Celine stirred lightly, nuzzling her face against Namjoon's chest. "Mhn," she groaned tiredly.
Namjoon grinned. "You're still sleepy?" he asked her, and she nodded. If he didn't know any better, he thought he saw a slight blush creeping over her cheeks from where he gazed down at her.
She was embarrassed.
His heart nearly swelled out of his chest.
Namjoon let a finger go under her chin, tilting her face up to his, admiring the lavender that burned in her eyes even when she was tired. "You were amazing last night," he murmured.
He watched her eyes flash a little as they widened. "So were you," she breathed back, obviously still shy about remembering it.
He couldn't help himself. He leaned down, connecting their lips softly, letting himself have more of what he had taken his fill of last night. Celine moaned gently, shifting a little against him, making him roll over her and bring his lips down once more. His groin was tightening, clearly not entirely satisfied by last night's activities, and already wanting her again.
