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guksthighs · 7 years ago

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Food Thief

Group: BTS

Pairing: RAP MONSTER X READER

Requested: Anonymous said: Soo... my friend L has been talking nonstop about you so I thought I would check out one of your stories and before I knew it I had read all of them, fell in love, You are so amazing. Can I possibly request something for L? Her bias is NamJoon so could you pretty pretty pretty please write a drabble where the reader has mutual undeclared love with Joonie?

Summary: It doesn’t matter that you have a crush on Namjoon, he has stolen your ice cream for the last time.

Genre: fluff, slight angst, roommates au

Length: 0.9k

A/N: this was such a sweet req and i fangirled reading it like damn. also it’s so sweet you requested something for your friend and i hope you both enjoy it!

"Yoongi hear me out," his unamused grumble would have usually stopped you from talking, but since he hadn't started using physical attacks you decided you were safe to continue ranting, "if I put my favourite ice cream in the freezer, with a massive label stating it's mine, would you eat it?"

Yoongi was on the sofa, his head hanging over the back of it to avoid eye contact with you; currently, you were indulging in Namjoon's strawberry cheesecake ice cream as you continued in your drunken rant about him. Being dormmates with Yoongi and Namjoon always gave you something to complain about, whether it was the mess their friends would leave or just anything to talk to Namjoon.

You knew your crush on your tall, handsome and dimpled dormmate was stupid but you couldn't help it, even if he was a hopeless food thief. You weren't discreet around Yoongi either, as after he had returned home to find you asleep on Namjoon's bed and had confronted you about it, making Yoongi the person you would talk to or even put up with your flirting to attempt to make Namjoon jealous.

The dorm was still home to you all, even with the constant squabbling, the movie nights you hosted were legendary with marathons sometimes lasting a full day. The small rooms that had been home to you since your first day, when you had found out you would be staying with two boys after the room ordering messed up. The posters that you had all accumulated over time and the odd decorations like the lamp Yoongi's mum had insisted he take, all of it made you feel at home.

Your phone started ringing and you glanced at Yoongi before picking it up, noticing from the caller ID it was Namjoon,"I'll be back in a few, I just stopped off to buy more of that ice cream I ate by accident." He quickly hung up as the spoon with the last of his ice cream fell back into the tub with a thud, before you turned your attention to Yoongi,

"Yoongi, last attempt at making him jealous, can you help me out?" Yoongi picked his head up to glare at you, before noticing your puppy dog eyes and sighed, knowing it probably wouldn't be the time but he knew if you and Namjoon would ever end up together, it would be due to you being proactive and he was sick of the sexual tension in the dorm.

You grinned at him, before jumping onto the sofa and placing your head on his lap as you mumbled an apology, determined this time to extract a confession from him, or at least get him to understand your feelings instead of always replying with, 'i like you as a friend too.'

The ice cream tub was cool against your bare legs, and you watched Namjoon pick up it up as his expression darkened, "did you eat my ice cream?" you shrugged, trying to avoid eye contact and be forced to be the bad person n the situation as you had no intention to buy him a new tub.

"Well I did, but I just wanted to feed it to Yoongi," Namjoon frowned at you, his mind trying to understand what you were hinting at, maybe because you struggled to speak when he was looking at you with such big eyes and pouting lips, "well um, you know, mouth to mouth?"

Namjoon frowned looking between you and Yoongi, "I don't care how you're eating it, how about you don't at all?" Yoongi sighed, the fact you were both so oblivious to each other's crushes, but Namjoon continued anyway, "you're so immature Y/N, I replaced your ice cream and I know for a fact you won't do the same, what is your problem?"

You sat up from Yoongi's lap and looked at him before he nodded but you wanted to draw this fight out a bit longer, "I'm immature? At least I can read labels and know when not to eat it," your voice was steadily rising, "at least I can read!"

Namjoon sighed as he slammed the tub on the counter before marching back, obviously struggling with what to say when you were behaving like a child, "Why've you got to be so tricky? Why can't you just admit you're wrong?"

"Maybe I am wrong and I just want to have a worthless fight with you!" You were both shouting at each other, you were now standing face to face with him so you could see his furrowed brow and he could see your flushed cheeks.

"Why would you want to fight me? Do you not like me?" Namjoon's voice lowered, as he looked down at the thought that you didn't like him anymore and he wondered how long you had felt that way. But the look of shock on your face seemed to show him that he was wrong,

"I fucking love you," as the words fell out of your mouth, you wondered why you couldn't just shut up when you got into a fight. Whenever you would fight someone, you would become overly emotional and then it was like you had taken some sort of truth serum which never led to anything good.

"fuck, I feel the same way," Namjoon's eyes were so wide as he tried to understand what you had just said and the fact that you had been the first to confess. Namjoon looked at Yoongi to check he hadn't spilt any of his secrets to you and by the look of his unamused expression. he hadn't.