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you are my dream

you are my dream (fluff/mild spice)

a/n: my first oneshot! I think that girlfriends playing with their boyfriend's hair is the cutest thing, so i thought i'd make a oneshot out of it. idk how long a oneshot is supposed to be, so forgive me if it's too short or too long. enjoy!

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"no. absolutely not." said taehyung, practically running away from you. "please, tae. you promised!" you ran across your small sunlit apartment to catch up with your boyfriend.

you finally caught his arm, pulling him close to you so you faced each other.

you intertwined your fingers with his and placed a pouty expression on your delicate facial features. "please? please?" you begged.

"you know i love you, y/n. But the hair is off limits." taehyung said with a straight face.

you had been begging to style taehyung's fluffy, dark hair for ages, and on one lucky night when he was particularly tired, you managed to make him sleepily promise that he would let you.

"you promised, tae. please? you'll look so beautiful..." you whispered the last part for that extra coercing magic. he still didn't look convinced. so you decided to use the last and most effective tactic. you inched even closer to him, stood on your tippy-toes, and whispered into his ear,

"if you let me do this to you, i'll let you do some other things to me later tonight, if you want."

the blush that crept onto taehyung's cheeks was redder than a rose.

~ 10 minutes later ~

"ok, i've got the water, the clips, the hair ties, the ribbon, the headband...oh i forgot the bow!" you cried out as you ran into your bathroom "one minute!"

you could hear taehyung's loud sigh from your bedroom. "aish, don't be like that. It'll be fun", you said as you returned to your room with a large pink bow. you sat at the edge of your bed and positioned yourself so that taehyung, who was sitting at the foot of the bed, was in front of you at the perfect height for accessing his hair.

"you do love me, right?" a small smile tugged on the corners of taehyung's smooth, slightly pink lips.

"more than anything." he said.

"ok! then let's get started." you took a wooden comb in your left hand and a spray bottle filled with water in your right and got to work.

when you sprayed the water in taehyung's hair, he shut his eyes tight like a child afraid of a thunderstorm. you caressed the side of this right cheek lightly and whispered "so cute," in his ear making him smile.

he loved your compliments and praise more than anything in the world. the way you told him that he was beautiful, that you were so happy to be his, that he was enough, that he was loved...it was his everything. you were his everything.

he turned his head and softly kissed the hand that you had placed on his cheek.

for the next 20 minutes, you sprayed, combed, braided, tied, and accessorized taehyung's hair. you loved the feeling of his silky black locks on your fingers and the subtle sweet scent of his strawberry-scented shampoo. everything about him was so...perfect.

he continued peppering you with soft kisses on your hands, making you squeal with surprise and delight at the feeling of his pillowy-soft lips on your smooth skin.

"y/n...are we done yet? can i look in the mirror?" taehyung asked.

"hmmm...it needs something...oh!" you removed the lilac-colored silk scrunchie holding your long hair in a bun. your hair fell gracefully around your face and shoulders. you still looked gorgeous with your hair down.