~Namjoon Ending~

Roxi P.O.V

'If I don't tell him now, why tell him later.'

I look at the door handle to Namjoon's studio, biting my knuckles as I thought. I could hear his fingers typing against the keyboard from inside, he was so close. I just need to know that I have the strength to say my feelings to his face.

'He's told me how he's felt about me constantly. So I should be able to do that as well.'

I took a deep breath and swiftly knocked on the door.

"Oh? Coming!"

I hear heavy footsteps walking toward the door, with each one my heart begins to pound even faster. All the suspense is too much. I start to see his sillouette through the faded glass door. The lock begins to turn.

'I have 2 seconds to ditch and run into the next studio-'

"Oh, hi Roxi."

'Shit.'

"H-Hi."I stutter.

Damn, now that I know that I have feelings for him it's a hundred times more awkward to talk to him. I stood there awkwardly before he invited me inside. I walk in, admiring the rows and rows of figurines that decorated his shelves. This was the first time I walked into his studio, for someone so clumsy his studio is very neat.

"So what did you want to tell me?"he asked, patting a seat next to him on his small black couch.

"I just wanted to tell you that I've thought about your feelings...toward me."I say, failing to look at him in the eye."I like you. A lot."

Namjoon clicks his tongue and scoots closer to me,"Try again Roxi, try using different words."

"What are you talking about?"I ask, seeing him turn his head towards me.

He had a cute smile on his face, a smile he makes when he tends to tease someone. I shift my eyes, my cheeks turning red with the sudden eye contact.

"Does it look like I only 'like' you Roxi?"Namjoon says in a subtle voice."Use some different words."

"Namjoon-oppa, I...love you."I say shakly.

I didn't get time to practice saying this to someone directly, it felt so new trying to sound genuine saying it. Namjoon chuckles and tilts my chin towards him.

"I love you too Roxi."

With that he encaptured my lips with his and pulls me closer a second later, to be fair, it was our first real kiss. If anything the last one was rushed and sloppy, but this one felt real and loving. It was perfect. Namjoon pulls away and slyly places me on his lap as I squeak from the quick movement. He wraps his toned arms around me and pulls me close, his adoring gaze never faltered as his eyes darkened into a more teasing shade, a smirk played on his face as his hands caressed my back.

"Roxi, don't you think you deserve a punishment? For making me wait this long to hear those words leave your pretty pink lips?"

'What did I get myself into?'

He playfully started kissing up my neck, his hands crawled through my brown locks as I gripped his shoulders.

"Namjoon-oppa..."

"Use your words baby."

"I love you so much Namjoon-oppa."

"I love you more Roxi."