Prologue: You and Namjoon have been dating for a year now but have been friends ever since you were in high school. You were always in love with him but knew that due to him struggling as a rapper and then with the debut, he wouldn't have time for a relationship. Little did you know that he had the same feelings and finally he confessed last year and ever since then you guys were a couple, an official one. You work as a fashion designer and a famous one at that and work with thousands of models and Namjoon being the leader of BTS, you guys don't get a lot of time to spend together.
Scene,
You were just finishing up with the last model for the photo shoot of your new collection.
"Is it ready yet?" One of the staff comes inside the room.
"Almost done." You answer, doing last minute adjustments.
"Well the designer does not want to let me go so." The model jokes.
"You wish." You laugh looking at the model, still making adjustments.
"I don't wish I know. I'm the hottest model in SK and you don't want to let me go." He says, and you might have accidentally on purpose pricked him with your needle. "Ow!" He cries out in pain.
"Oops. Told you not to move too much." You smile innocently at him.
"I didn't move. You pricked me purposely." He complains.
"Me prick the hottest model in SK? I wouldn't dare too." You defend (lie straight through your teeth).
"This is why I like you. You don't care about my status at all. Why don't you just agree on going out with me? I know you want to." He says, and you roll your eyes at him.
"You know I have a boyfriend who I love a lot. Tough luck. Try asking someone else." You say, looking at him.
"Yeah but your boyfriend is always busy, so why don't you try it with me?" He asks.
"Your equally as busy as he is Mr Hottest Model of SK." You point out.
"And also you would need to go through me first." A familiar voice says from behind you, making a smile quickly appear on your face. You turn around and find your boyfriend standing at the door, glaring at the model.
"Joonie!" You quickly run to him and give him a big hug which he returns. "What are you doing here? Didn't you have a schedule?" You ask him.
"We got done early and I missed you so I thought why not surprise you by visiting?" He says, smiling softly at you, showing his dimple.
"It indeed is a surprise and I missed you too." You smile softly at him before standing on your tip-toes and pecking his dimple.
"Way to dump my ass, y/n." The model pouts looking at the two of you.
"I never accepted to dump you Sungyeol." You point out, rolling your eyes at his antics.
"Even so." He humphs.
"I'm almost done. He's the last one. Could you wait for a bit?" You ask looking up at your boyfriend.
"I don't mind." He shakes his head, and softly presses his lips against your temple.
"Okay so, you can wait outside if you like. They have chairs there." You tell him.
"No I'm gonna stay here. I don't mind." He says, smiling softly. "And also just in case Sungyeol here tries something again." He winks at you.
"Suit yourself." You nod, before walking towards Sungyeol and making the adjustments. After two minutes your finally done. "Okay, all done. You can go to the photo shoot." You say stepping away from Sungyeol to check your work.
"Okay, you coming?" Sungyeol asks you.
"Why would I? I'm the designer not the photographer. I'm sure you'll do your best to show my work and I have to clean up." You say matter of factly.
"There are staff for that." Sungyeol points out.
"True but my boyfriends here and I'm the only girlfriend he has so I'm gonna stay right here and give him company." You tell him and he nods.
"Wish me luck." Sungyeol smiles.
"Break a leg." You smile at him, and turn around to face your boyfriend when there is a slight tug on your hand and you find yourself pressed against a hard chest, with strong arms wrapped around yourself.
"Thanks." Sungyeol says, while hugging you. You stand still, your eyes wide in surprise but soon snap out of him and hug him back tentatively.
"Sure." You mumble. What you don't notice is the glare the two men were sending each other. And if looks could kill, you would be the only person in the room, alive. You detach yourself from Sungyeols arms. "You should go now. They've been waiting for you for a while now." You tell him, he nods and walks away. You turn to clean the area, even though you knew the staff would, you still do it, since it helps clear your mind.
"After I'm done with this we can go out for late lunch or a walk. What do you want to do?" You ask your boyfriend as you clean the area. You wait a few seconds and when there is no answer, you stop your cleaning and turn to look at your boyfriend, who was glaring at the door. "Joonie?" You call, no answer. "Namjoon? RM?" Still no response. "Yah! Kim Namjoon?!" You raise your voice and finally manage to startle your boyfriend out of whatever trance he was in.
"Huh? You called?" He asks turning towards you.
"I've been calling you for two minutes and a half already. You okay?" You ask him, worried. "Are you tired?"
"No! Just distracted, sorry. What were you saying?" He asks.
"I was asking what you want to do, lunch or walk. Listen if your tired it's okay, we can go to the dorm and hang out." You tell him.
"No! I'm not. I wanna spend some time with you. And lunch sounds good. I didn't get to eat anything cause of the schedule and I'm starving." He says, giving you a sheepish smile.
"Yah! I told you not to miss your food!" You scold him.
"I know I know and I'm sorry. Now hurry up and finish your cleaning so that we can go out." Namjoon says making you huff but so as told. You quickly finish the cleaning up and grab your coat.
"Let's go." You tell him.
"Don't you have to stay a bit longer to get your clothes back from the shoot?" Namjoon asks.
"I do, and I also have assistants who can help me with that. My priority right now is to feed my starving boyfriend so let's go." You grab his hand and lead him outside. You pull out your cell phone and quickly message and inform your assistant about your leave.
You and Namjoon take a small walk outside before going to a small restaurant. As soon as you enter a waitress leads you to your table. The restaurant though small was very beautiful and warm. The waitress leads the two of you to a private room. The two of you take a seat from across each other. The waitress pours a glass of water for each of you. You quickly place your orders and the waitress leaves to get it.
"This place is really good." You comment looking around the answer. When you don't get any response you turn towards your boyfriend and find him deep in his thought while glaring at the glass of water in front of him. "Namjoon?" You call him, but get no response. You reach out your hand towards his and place it on top of his. And this finally seems to have gained his attention as he looks at your hand and then at your face. "You okay?" You ask him, worried.
"I'm fine." Namjoon answers, smiling softly at you as if to reassure you.
"Joonie, I've known you since we were kids. I know when something's troubling you. You can tell me." You tell him, giving his hand a reassuring squeeze. Namjoon seems to comprehend your words before heaving a sigh and nodding his head.
"It's stupid." He mumbles.
"If it's got you worried then it's not. Spill Joonie." You encourage him.
"I'm still hung up on his words." Namjoon finally says.
"'His words'? Are you talking about Sungyeol?" You ask him.
"Yeah him." Namjoon nods.
"What about him?" You ask, confused.
"I'm just wondering if it's true." He says looking at you. Before you can question about what he's talking about he continues. "About him asking you out and promising to spend more time with you. More than I can." Namjoon explains, and it all clicks in place inside your head. Your boyfriend felt insecure.
"Oh Joonie. He was just saying that. And I understand why you can't and neither can I. We are both busy people Joonie, it happens." You say, trying to reassure him.
"I know but it is true that because of my busy schedule I haven't been able to spend time with you, and shower you with attention like a good boyfriend does. I just can't help but think that you'd find someone better than me." He says, playing with the butterknife. (A/N It's an inside joke ;P)
"Oh Joonie..." You start getting up from your seat and walk towards him and lean down next to his chair. "Listen to me and you better remember my words." You tell him, looking into his eyes. "I love you. I have always loved you, ever since we were kids. You are worried about me finding some other guy? Well I'm just as worried about you finding some better girl." You explain.
"No tha-" Namjoon starts.
"Shh. Let me finish." You say, softly putting your index finger on his lips, silencing him. "I can assure you that you don't have to worry about anything. Ever since a kid I've had eyes Only for You. Not another man, it's ever been Only You. I've loved you for a long time and it's a little too late for me to start falling in love with someone else and also because I'm lazy. Imagine having to wait another 11 years to have my love finally returned. It's a pain so do me a favour and don't ever talk like this." You smile, lovingly at him. "I love you Kim Namjoon. I always have and always will. It's Only You." You finish and softly peck his lips.
"Good. 'Cause as I was saying before getting interrupted was that you don't have any reason to worry either. It's Only You for me too." He says, softly caressing your face. "And let's both promise not to do this again cause we are too late to wait 11 years, to fall in love again." He jokes. "I love you F/N L/N. Always have and will continue to do so always. For me it's Only You too." He says softly bringing your face closer and kissing you softly. All love that the two of you held for each other was shown through this kiss. The two of you break away, gazing softly into one another's eyes. You smile before standing straight up to walk back to your seat but before you can do that Namjoon grabs a hold of your wrist and pulls you to his lap. You let a yelp in surprise and before you could make a move to get up, he wraps his arms around your waist, keeping you hostage. A chuckle passes your lips and you stop struggling, settling quite comfortably on your boyfriends lap.
"I'm not gonna lie. You're not the perfect boyfriend more like a work in progress, both of us are." You say, brushing your boyfriends hair away from his face. "But what we have now, I wouldn't trade it for anything else in the world." You whisper, sincerely.
"Glad you feel that way 'cause I don't plan on letting you go anytime soon." Namjoon smiles, his dimples prominent on his cheeks making you melt.
"Don't. Cause what I have is Only You." You state.
"Only You. Only us." Namjoon agrees, softly kissing your forehead.
Cough.
A cough startled the two of you out of your happy bubble and you quickly get up from your boyfriends lap, cheeks red from embarrassment as the waitress walks inside with a trolley full of food. You quickly make your way back to your seat and avoid looking at the waitress, but you do manage to catch your boyfriends eyes, that were twinkling with amusement. Only he would find the situation amusing, you think, shaking your head at him.
"Your lunch, please enjoy. And you can press this button if you need anything." The waitress says smiling, finding the two of you absolutely adorable, before walking out after a bow. And once she leaves, Namjoon bursts out laughing, making you turn a darker shade of red.
"Shut up! It's not funny." You scold.
"I beg to differ." He argues, and you give him your infamous glare. "And I'm stopping." He mumbles finally done with laughing.
"I can't believe we forgot we were at a restaurant with people!" You chide.
"We are in a private room and I always seem to forget where we are whenever I'm around you." Namjoon says, smiling brightly at you. You roll your eyes at your boyfriend but can't stop your cheeks from glowing brighter.
"Shut up and eat." You grumble, looking at your plate, too shy to meet his eyes. A warmth settle over your hand that was on top of the table, you look to find your boyfriends hand enveloping yours. You look back up and meet his eyes that were glowing with warmth and love for you. You intertwine your fingers with his and give it a small squeeze, as if to pass your affection through this action.
"Love you." You whisper.
"Love you more." He states, making you giggle.
"Not possible." You argue.
"I could argue about this all day but joe I'm kinda hungry." He says, making you laugh.
"Let's eat." You laugh and he joins along. After a few seconds both of you stop and start filling up your stomach, still holding hands. The air still heavy with their words and promise.
Only you.... Only us
