"It seems the tables have turned." Lynn quietly observed.

She found herself staring down at a tangled up and snoring Namjoon. She allowed herself a moment to admire how adorable he was before sitting on the edge of the bed. 

"Namjoon." She called, shaking his shoulder.

His reply was swift. He pulled her to him and dropped a heavy arm on top of her. "5 more minutes" he mumbled.

Lynn laughed. "C'mon sleepy head. You're the one who wanted to exercise. You even slept over so it'd be easier to get up and go." She started to wriggle out of his hold but his grip tightened. He nuzzled against her. 

Lynn let out an exasperated sigh. "Well. I guess I wore these brand new workout clothes for nothing. And I thought I looked so attractive and athletic in them, too." She saw one eye peek open out of the corner of her eye. She pushed his arm off of her and hopped out of bed. "Siiiiigh. Guess I'll just have to go run by myself. Maybe someone out there will appreciate them." She stretched and headed for the door. She rounded the corner and counted down from 3 in her head. At 0, she heard the sounds of Namjoon getting up. Smiling to herself she skipped off to the kitchen.

After a few minutes, Namjoon came striding out. Lynn greeted him with a glass of juice.

"Drink up! It's hot out there today!"

The look Namjoon gave her over the glass almost made her forget all about the run. (https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/originals/67/d6/c2/67d6c2b85c5186bea804fddd44f547d6.gif)

He finished and put the glass in the sink.

"Let's go!" She grabbed his hand and pulled. But it was like being chained to a rock.

"I was thinking of doing an indoor workout today." His voice was like lava - hot and slow.

Lynn stopped in her tracks. She took a quick deep breath and cheered herself on internally.

"Indoor workout? On such a beautiful day? I don't think so. Let's go!" She dropped his hand and quickly headed out the door without looking back or giving him a chance to stop her.

While she waited for him outside, she put a hand over her heart to try and calm it's loud thumping. She was sure anyone who passed by could hear it. She took deep breaths and tried to think about anything other than his voice.

Just when she'd gotten herself calmed down, he appeared walking out of the building. Her breath was stolen again. Clearly this man should be put under arrest. 

Before he could get close to her and make her give in, Lynn started taking off. "Here we go!"

She swore she saw a smirk start to appear before she turned away. She apparently had not hid his effect on her as well as she had hoped.

It took no time at all for him to catch up to her. They ran in silence, both lost in their own thoughts.

They came out early in the morning but the sun was still grueling, not to mention the humidity. She was thankful for her running jacket and hat to block the sun but she was becoming a puddle. She pulled at the jacket to try and get some air and glanced at Namjoon running next to her. In all black with his sweatshirt hood pulled up, he was dripping wet but still focused. They pressed on despite the heat, neither willing to accept failure.

Lynn felt a pang in her heart. If he wasn't an idol he could run without having to disguise himself. It was going to get dangerous running with so many layers on as summer approached. But if he wasn't an idol, they never would have met. Her brain waged war with itself until they finished their goal.

Both were breathing hard as they entered the apartment. Lynn made a bee line for the kitchen, not even pausing as she tore her hat off and tossed it on the counter along the way. She downed a whole glass of water before realizing Namjoon was leaning against the wall watching her instead of drinking. She filled another glass and hopped up onto the counter.

"Come get some water! I don't want you to get dehydrated." She took another sip.

He suddenly seemed like a man possessed. He closed the wide distance between them in only a few strides. And then he was kissing her, forcing the cool water from her lips. Arms wrapped possessively around her, his parched lips rough against hers. And then all too soon, he released her.

"Well." Lynn cleared . "That's one way to have a drink..." She was surprised to find she hadn't dropped the glass she was holding. He took it from her and drank deeply. She watched his throat work and couldn't help but kiss it. The salt stung her sunkissed lips. She was encouraged by the groan she heard echoing in the glass and strategically placed a few more kisses.

RapMon put the glass on the counter with a loud thud and took his time locking eyes with Lynn. Neither dared to move a muscle. Both silently willing the other to break first.

Eventually Lynn her lips to soothe their burn, still tasting traces of salt. RapMon's eyes darted to the action. He suddenly looked like he hadn't eaten for days as hunger grew in his eyes.

Lynn cautiously pushed his hood back and traced her fingertips along his jaw as she brought her hand back down. He grabbed her wrist and nuzzled into her hand with eyes closed. When he opened them again, she knew she had won this round. 

In an instant, he was kissing her. His hands found their way to her jacket zipper by . He paused only his hands just long enough for Lynn to be able to object. When she didn't, he ped it with one fluid motion, pushed it off her shoulders, and ran his hands down her arms. He dropped it on the floor behind them. Lynn shivered from the cool air of the apartment coming in contact with her sweaty clothes.

His kisses intensified as Lynn's hand traveled to his waist, tugging on his sweatshirt. He pulled away to oblige. Lynn caught a peek at his abs as the shirt underneath tried to escape with his hoodie. She couldn't help but stare until she heard him chuckle, catching her in the act. She drew her gaze up to his and pulled him down into a passionate kiss. Round two went to RapMon.

While her lips were busy, her hands roamed his body as if they had a mind of their own, seeking out the normally hidden abs she had glimpsed. She felt his hand on top of one of hers, guiding it to the place it so desired to be. She pressed her hand firmly against them as he flexed beneath her touch. Satisfied, her hands resumed their roaming as his hands traveled her body.

After awhile, her lips ached from his kisses and the sun and the salt but she craved more nonetheless. She moved to lock her legs around his waist. His hands went to guide her but met the glass instead. The sound of it shattering on the floor made them both jump.

Lynn burst out laughing and RapMon couldn't help but laugh with her.

She wiped the tears from her eyes. "Saved by the glass. Another minute and I would have been done for."

"You and me both." He took a deep breath and stretched. He glanced at the clock. It was long past when he should have left. "Aish. I need to shower and get going."

Lynn's face flushed.

"I mean... I need to get going and shower at the studio." He collected his hoodie from the floor, gave her a quick kiss on the cheek, and practically ran out the door.

Lynn sat momentarily paralyzed before lying back on the counter and covering her face. She fangirled briefly before sitting back up. She sighed deeply to compose herself and, once she thought her legs could hold her, went to get ready for her day.