'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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The first day of March was always a monumental day for Namjoon.
He had always loved Spring. It was his favourite season; a time of change, of bloom, of regeneration. So when March slipped into view unassumingly, the rain halting for just a moment to give Seoul a peek of sun, it made him inordinately happy.
Of course, Namjoon had other reasons to be inordinately happy this year.
He was in such a good mood that he suggested they all go out for dinner that evening, something they rarely did as a group. Their team set up a reservation for them in a private room, and Celine had beamed at him as he told them all, clearly happy to see him so relaxed and high-spirited.
Now, in the restaurant, Namjoon regarded his members gathered around the table. Everyone was smiling despite a demanding week. Jin and Hobi had devised some kind of game that they had dragged the maknaes and Celine into playing, cracking ridiculous dad jokes that made the table fall apart in laughter. Namjoon caught Jungkook mid-laugh, slipping his hand into Taehyung's beneath the table.
When he caught Jungkook's eye, he looked away hastily, as if in guilt.
Namjoon knew there was something the pair of them had been exploring, but hadn't been brave enough to tell him yet. He wasn't an idiot. And besides, he'd all but caught them canoodling in the laundry closet in their apartment the other week, though they hadn't realised he was at the other end of the corridor, listening to their giggles and loving words.
Namjoon wasn't upset at their secrecy. He figured they'd tell him in their own time.
