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Early mornings weren’t exactly quiet and peaceful, but were as quiet and peaceful as Namjoon’s day was going to get… being said that he lived with a 21 year old child.
Coffee was already waiting for him in the kitchen, so he just took it and went straight to his studio, sitting on the chair by the desk to read through files on his computer and get as much work done as possible. He tapped the keys of his laptop softly, concentrating on his work, he had a lot of time and he better make sure to be quiet as possible if he didn’t want a whiney sleepy mess into his studio this soon. Not that he was going to wake up simply by the tapping on the keyboard, especially when both the studio and the bedroom’s doors were closed, but better be safe than sorry. The maids were also instructed to do all morning activities as quiet as possible, he trusted them enough to not worry about him waking up because of them. So it was all in hands of destiny.
Fortunately, he was able to get most of his work done before ten, it was only to be expected since he got plenty of time to work without an interruption. Namjoon bit his cheek, now it was only a matter of time; he knew it couldn’t take too long.
He looked through the huge window on his left, light had been coming in softly on the early morning but now it was hot and if it were to be directed straight at him, it would have been uncomfortable and annoying. His eyes glanced towards the high buildings of the busy city before him and remembered a time when it was quiet and peaceful and his noisiest companion was the afternoon traffic.
Namjoon didn’t miss those times at all.
His eyes snapped to the door as it flew open with no previous knock and a distinctive indelicacy. Which could only mean…
Taehyung.
Namjoon almost breathed out his name in delight as the younger entered the studio. Oversized shirt hanging low from his shoulders displaying beautifully his tanned skin and eyes opening only enough for him to not bump into something while walking; the clock on the wall said 9:45 am which explained the younger’s disoriented walk, it wasn’t that early for any normal human being, but Namjoon knew that he shouldn’t exactly expect “normal” from his lover.
Taehyung miraculously reached the desk without tripping and walked around it until he found himself next to Namjoon and proceeded to climb and sit down on his lap, wrapping his arms around Namjoon’s waist and snuggling closer until he found the perfect spot, sighing in content only then.
“Hey” Namjoon said lovingly, stroking his nape in a smooth movement, a few rays of sunlight touched his lover’s soft hair, making it gleam a beautiful palette of brown colors. Taehyung immediately shushed him and mumbled something, breath evening out and probably half asleep. The elder decided to let him be for a while, re reading through his files just in case he had left something unread or half done.
Taehyung nuzzling and mouthing his neck fifteen minutes after, was the cue to know that he was awake enough.
Namjoon closed his laptop, moving it to the side and making space on the desk; when there was sufficient space free, he held Taehyung by the waist tightly, lifting him up from his lap and making him sit down on the desk, earning a yelp.
“Hey, Joonie hyung” Taehyung said, spreading his legs for Namjoon to come closer and accommodate between them. His cheeky smile, almost left the elder out of breath to reply.
“Hi, baby” He placed both his hands on Taehyung’s thighs, tracing soothing circles on the soft skin. His lover, on the other hand, went to place his arms around his neck, poking him softly on the numerous love bites he had there.
“You put quite a show on us, don’t you think?”
There was a boxy smile on his boyfriend’s face that spread like a virus, he chucked softly, dimples coming to life. “I did, didn’t I? It shows perfectly how I’m yours and you are mine”
His eyes dared down to look at Taehyung’s skin, which showed a variety of hickeys here and there, some had started to fade already and some appeared like they could stay some more time on his beautiful skin.
It was nice.
It was okay.
Namjoon felt no shame to show their love that way and neither did Taehyung. The younger wore proudly any mark Namjoon left on his skin, rarely covering up his neck with scarves or makeup and maybe wearing shorts to show off his thighs if the weather was nice enough. Being the CEO of Kim Industries, Namjoon needed some cover-up from time to time even when he preferred not to wear any, yet not even the most important meeting could make him hide his lover’s lazily written “I love you” s.
Hell, he could even shove them into the whole meeting room’s faces if he didn’t need to be professional.
“I like ‘em”
When Namjoon looked up at his boyfriend’s eyes, he was met with a sparkly sight.
To be fair, Taehyung had always appeared ethereal to him, but were moments like these, when his cheeks were flushed and there was a big smile on his face… when his skin was prettily adorned with the reminders of a love night, that made Namjoon wonder what kind of heroic act he performed in his past life to be worthy of a human being as beautiful as Taehyung on this one.
“Don’t you wanna know why?” The brunette cocked his head to the side, pouting a little since he get no further reaction from his boyfriend. Namjoon couldn’t suppress his teendager-in-love expression.
“Enlighten me”
Taehyung got closer to him, cupping his cheeks on his big soft hands, squishing until Namjoon had a comical look on his face if Taehyung’s giggles were something to tell by. They stared into each other’s eyes, it felt like they did for a long time… at least long enough for Namjoon to see the universe into Taehyung’s brown orbs and lost track of the subject of matter.
Then they kissed.
Slowly as if they had all the time in the world to spend like this and honestly, there’s nothing Namjoon would have liked more.
Passionately as just lovers, soulmates, could.
Sweetly, oh so sweetly, that Taehyung felt light headed but deeply satisfied and loved.
After a few seconds, Taehyung broke the kiss… forced himself to. A purr almost came out of his lips when Namjoon hand petted his lower back. The younger almost forgot what he was trying to say before they kissed but a quick look at Namjoon’s bruised neck made him bring it back.
“Because it’s you who gave them to me. I wouldn’t have liked it any other way”
Namjoon blamed himself for the butterflies that fluttered in his stomach. What was he again, a teenager? Taehyung had this magic of always making him feel so young and full of energy; he glowed with a unique warmness that drew you closer to him from how good it felt to be on his presence, his own personal ray of sun.
They leaned at the same time for another kiss, drawing bodies closer, getting more intimate but keeping it soft and sweet. Taehyung’s hands on his hair got him goosebumps and a soft bit on his lover’s lower lip caused him to tremble. It, indeed, felt warm and desirable. Taehyung’s kisses had everything Namjoon liked in them, they could go on for as long as they pleased and it would never bore him.
If there was a knock on the door, they didn’t hear it.
“Sir, breakfast- Oh my Goodness, I’m sorry!”
Taehyung broke apart once again, gaining a groan from Namjoon, to look at the blushing maid at the door. “Good morning!” He waved enthusiastically as if they weren’t partially making out just then.
The maid smiled fondly. “Good morning, Taehyung. I was just going to tell you that breakfast is ready, it was not my intention to interrupt”
Namjoon mumbled something along the lines of ‘But you did anyways’ which earned him a slap on his shoulder and a disapproving look from his boyfriend. Taehyung looked back at the maid with a friendly boxy smile. “Thank you! We will be down in a sec!”
The maid nodded and bowed softly before getting out and closing the door behind her. Taehyung sighed, still looking at the door until a soft tug on his shirt made him look back at Namjoon.
“Where were we?”
“We were about to go down for breakfast!” Taehyung aimed to hop off from the desk but he was met with Namjoon’s strong arms, pulling him closer until his chest was glued to the other’s and his legs were spread wider; a breathy moan escaped his lips when he felt how his crotch was almost rubbing with Namjoon’s body.
“Were we? I remember we were doing something else…” Namjoon smirked, raising an eyebrow and biting his lower lip seductively.
It almost made Taehyung whine and buckle his hips. However, before he could give into his desires, his stomach growled… loudly. Both of them lowered his gazes to his tummy, his cheeks hadn’t reddened with Namjoon’s provocations but they certainly did now.
“You little cockblocker” The elder said to Taehyung’s stomach, he lifted his shirt and Taehyung was about to protest when he felt his boyfriend blowing raspberries to his tummy, making him laugh and squirm. He surely would have dropped a few items from the desk if it wasn’t for Namjoon’s grip that held him as in place as it was possible.
“Joon!” The younger managed to make out in between laughs. “Joon, s-stop!”
And he did, but only when Taehyung’s laugh was loud and contagious enough to make him laugh along.
It took a few minutes for them to calm down completely, yet another growl coming from Namjoon’s stomach this time, made him giggle again.
“Okay, now it might be time we go get breakfast” Namjoon confessed, caressing his lover’s cheek with care.
Taehyung’s heart made a leap, watching the way his boyfriend looked at him. “Yeah…”
Finally Namjoon moved his chair backwards, letting Taehyung hop off the desk gracefully. He patted his butt cheeks and Taehyung giggled, not looking back to notice Namjoon still sit down and skipping his way out of the studio.
The elder sighed.
His desk was quite a mess now, but it didn’t matter. Not when he got to spend moments like this with the person he loved the most in the world.
An itch on his arm made him look down in time to see messy handwriting appearing on his skin.
Hurry up, Namjoonie! Or do you want me to eat alone, love?
When did Taehyung steal a pen from his desk? He would never know.
But the message was enough to make him stand up and walk out of the studio, enough work for today.
Namjoon’s mornings weren’t exactly quiet and peaceful, but they were full of Kim Taehyung.
And, what was better than that?