'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: mild mentions of sexual content
Celine didn't know what it was, but she knew Namjoon was hiding something.
Why he thought he could keep it from her, she didn't know. Hadn't he learned, by now, that she could sense that something was off through their bond? And why didn't he trust her with it?
In the bedroom, if anything, things were more transparent than ever. Celine still got the idea, through the bond and her own instincts, that much of what Namjoon did, he did for her pleasure. But sometimes, she could sense that he was really enjoying something - from the darkness of his eyes, or the desperation in his movements.
It was these things Celine wanted to do most. She wanted to learn him. And she was - she felt like she knew him better than she ever had, could trace every single inch of his skin in her mind with her eyes shut.
And yet he continued to hide something from her. For days, she wondered exactly what it could be.
Leave it, she urged herself. You trust him. Let him tell you in his own time.
So she did. She put it out her mind, especially when they were alone together, and let him just make her feel good, which was in itself a full time job.
Because it was truly exhausting. The bond between them was so fierce, so powerful, that sex never once became anything mundane or routine. It was always intense, always exactly like the first time, that Celine both couldn't get enough of it, and couldn't see how she could possibly continue. She had no energy whatsoever after Namjoon made her see heaven each night, and yet she wouldn't have it any other way.
She noticed, strangely, that the other boys had also been going out in the evenings now, and not coming home until after she had fallen asleep. When she pushed Namjoon on it, he had blushed and looked away, muttering something about a dance practice that she knew was a lie.
It only solidified her suspicions. He was hiding something.
She voiced it to Tae, Jungkook and Jimin one evening. It was two days before they returned to schedule, and all of them were trying to enjoy the peace and quiet as much as possible, so the four of them had huddled together on Jungkook's balcony in a pile of blankets and coats.
