It was a nice Saturday night, and Namjoon cleared his schedule that day just for you. You were getting started on making some food, but in the midst of making it, you need help cutting chives.

So, what’s wrong with asking for help from him?

“Oppa! Could you-“ You paused.

You just called him… oppa.

He likes that. He really does.

“Ehh? what’s the matter, {{user}}?” He’d reply casually, hiding a huge smile on his face. He tongued the inside of his cheek, suppressing little laughs.