I was sat on Taehyung's bed with the towel wrapped tightly around me as he looked through his closet for clothes.
"So those were the only pyjamas you took?" He asked.
"What the ones that are completely soaked thanks to you? Yeah." I retorted, hearing a small laugh escape from Taehyung.
"It's not funny! My actual clothes are soaked as well thanks to the weather"
"It was your fault for going out with that weather warning."
"I didn't know it was going to be that bad." I argued, watching as he pulled a long beige top from a drawer, examining it then looking over at me, eyeing me head to toe.
"Plus, I had to walk Yeontan anyways."
He laughed walking over to me, "you think I would get you to walk Yeontan in weather like that? If I knew in advance I would have told you but I mean, where's the common sense, just look up the weather forecast before hand and not go out."
I took the top and grey sweats that he held out for me, holding them up to look at the sheer size.
"Holy shit." I uttered, the top was enough coverage never mind the sweats.
"Look, you won't find anything smaller than that so it's those or nothing... but I'm sure nothing can be arranged."
I flicked the top at him and he backed away smiling his cheeky grin.
Idiot.
"You can change in my bathroom." He spoke pointing over at it and scratching the back of his head as I walked past.
Not turning to look at him at all as I locked the door behind me.
He would get the silent treatment for as long as I could bare it for being cheeky.
I slipped the shirt on, ruffling it down to rid of all the creases, watching it fall far past my hips.
Yep, it was pretty big.
I slid on the grey sweats and pulled the drawstring tightly around my waist so they wouldn't fall down, spotting my reflection in his mirror.
As much as I looked like an idiot, a laugh slipped past me, filling the bathroom with noise.
"What is it?" I heard Taehyung ask from behind the door.
Instead of answering I walked towards the door and unlocked it, swinging it open to reveal my appearance.
He burst into a shower of laughter, flopping down on the bed.
"Don't you love it, I think it's a look?" I asked, twirling around and switching between various different model poses.
"Roll the up the bottom of the sweats before you trip." He spoke, pointing to my feet, completely covered by the grey material, still maintaining the boxy smile.
"But they'll just fall back down, look how baggy they are." I laughed, bending down and pulling them up my leg as far as they could go.
He laughed back at me, but his expression halting quickly as he noticed something.
"What?" I asked concerned, looking down and spotting my knee, the wound had opened again, and I didn't even notice.
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SWEET AND SOUR || Kim Taehyung
Fanfiction*MATURE CONTENT* "I need this, I also need your help with it." I lie, knowing fine well that I could complete it.. just maybe not on my own with the time given, and not in my home environment. "You need it?" He questioned, it was too difficult to de...
