Kpop Imagines

Video Game Madness

"Taehyung, You fucker!" You shouted in frustration. 

You had been so close to the finish only to be hit by the blue shell Taehyung sent your way. Now his character was the winner, and you ended up in 4th place. Taehyung however only chuckled at your outburst.

"Sorry Babe, but you did me dirty with that banana earlier." Taehyung responded.

You glared at him as he hi-fived jungkook who had been watching the match. All day you had been on a mario kart wining streak. After thoroughly beating almost all the boys, they slowly left. Leaving Taehyung, and Jungkook left waiting for your defeat. 

Until taehyung finally dethroned you with that damned blue shell. Grabbing the pillow nearby you began swating at your annoyingly, handsome, and talented gamer boyfriend. You however, were only rewarded with laughter. 

He allowed you to continue for awhile before you found yourself pinned to the floor, with taehyung's body over yours.

"get a room." Jungkook joked plopping down on the couch grabbing the wii-remote. 

Ignoring Jungkook you struggled under taehyung trying to reach the pillow. 

"This isn't over." You said. 

Taehyung just smirked raising a brow.

"It isn't? Are you sure?" He teased momentarily causing your stomach to swarm with butterflies. 'curse his devilish charm.'

You relaxed for a while, and then tackled Taehyung backwards, wrestling with him on the floor. At first he went easy on you, until he realized he needed to go hard if he was gonna win. Using more strength soon you were once again pinned on the floor. 

"Your a cheater." You breathed, trying to regain your breath.

"No your just a sore loser." Taehung smirked openly proud of his comeback.

You pouted.

"I hate loosing." You whined, reveling in the way his eyes began softening as he took in your state.

Your space buns had become messy, and frizzy from play fighting. Your lips wearing the last remnants of lip gloss, and your skin was bare, with no traces of makeup. Yet he still found you absolutely beautiful.

"I know babe. But your a cute sore loser so it's okay." He assured.

You couldn't help but giggle pressing your face into his chest, and maneuvering your hands around his neck, after his grip loosened. He smelled good, and being surrounded in his embrace as felt comforting. You found yourself getting lost in his warmth, almost forgeting your plan.

....almost. Taehyung's face radiated shook as you flipped him over hitting him with the pillow one last time, and running away.

you squealed, and gleefully laughed as you ran out the living room. Looking behind you Taehyung was close behind, quickly gaining on you. Your heart thrummed excitedly in your chest, and adrenaline filled your veins. 

Moments like these made you realize that through the madness of being around BTS, honestly, you never wanted things to end.