BTS one shots

namjoon ~ computer

*KISSING*

You sat on the couch, and watched as Namjoon started to get trusfrated at his computer. You could see him do the thing he does with his cheeks and tongue when he's pissed. He began bouncing his leg, and breathing sharply. You watched as his rage began to boil. You stood up and pulled his chair backwards. You spun him around, and placed one of your hands on the top of the chair, with the other on the arm rest. You looked into his eyes.

"Breathe, Joon." you said calmly

He looked at you through furrowed brows like a little kid. He inhaled and exhaled slowly.

"Good, again." you said.

He inhaled and exhaled again this time closing his eyes. He did it once more and you could see every tense muscle relax. You stood up, and crossed your arms. He opened his eyes and sat back.

"Thank you." he smiled.

"Hhmmmhhh" you hummed sarcastically.

"Seriously," he giggled and stood up, "it's like your psychic and know just when you need to 'intervene'." He put emphasis on intervene.

He stood up, stepped towards you, and cupped your face. He leaned in, and kissed you. He broke the kiss, and rested his forehead to yours. You both stood there for a moment.

"You know that thing you did with the chair was very attractive and I think you should do it again so I can experience it without being blinded by a cloud of anger." you laughed and walked him back to his chair.

He sat down. You sat, and cradled his lap, while he rested his hands on your waist. You snuck your hands to the back of his lower neck, and leaned in for a kiss. You teased him a bit. Not kissing him till you could feel his abs tense up from trying to reach your lips with his. You waited till his hands began to twitch waiting to take charge. When you finally kissed him, he relaxed again. Into the make out, he snuck his hands under your shirt, and explored. You tugged at the hairs on his lower neck, and anytime you tugged hard enough, he would whimper a little. You heard a voice that scared you and Joon.

"Woah!! Guys, doors have locks for a reason!!" you heard Yoongi and Jimin. You and Joon jumped up and regathered yourselves. They walked in.

"Heh.. I'm going to.. uh... go." you said making way for the door.

"Y/N, wait!" Namjoon called out. You met outside the door in the hall.

"I'm sorry." he said.

"For what," you said, "you cant control your friends and their timing."

"Your right." he giggled.

You heard the rest of the gang come down the hall and head for the room Jimin, and Yoongi were in. As they got closer, they greeted you, and got a hold of Namjoon, and dragged him along. You watched Namjoon mouth 'Help Me' as they did.

As you turned around, and began walking, Jimin called out, "Y/N!"

"Hey, what's up?" you asked.

"You and Joon are a thing right?" he asked. You looked around to make sure no one was around.

"We are, but you have to promised not to tell anyone." you whispered. He punched the air in excitement.

"Yes!! Yoongi owes me 20 bucks!" he said excited. You rolled your eyes, and smiled.

"Okay well go do your thing, and do not tell anyone please?" you said.

"I promise." he said holding out his pinky finger. You looked at his finger and giggled.

"You know what Y/N, I could make a dramatic entrance if I wanted to." he threatened.

"Okay, okay!" you giggled and took his small pinky finger.