one-shots of fluff, angst and smut, set in canon verse

that night in Busan

a/n: My very first attempt at writing smut so please excuse if it's too shoddy. This was written post the Oct 17 announcement and I just wanted to read something where Taehyung and Seokjin spend time together, and I wouldn't have minded some smut mixed in with angst and fluff. Since I couldn't find anything fitting my tastes I decided to write something myself.  And the mood board, my very first attempt at making one so I am not sure if it turned out well.

Lastly if you have come across this and the other one-shots as threads on twitter then that's because I posted it there first.

So without further ado let's get into my silly Taejin story. I would like to thank everyone who gave this story a chance, I hope you stick till the end.

Warnings! Vague mentions of enlistment and explicit sexual content. 🔞

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It's well past midnight when Taehyung finally leaves Hoseok's room. He has the spare key to the room he is headed towards even though he knows its occupant would have departed for the land of dreams by now. He lets himself in and by the dim lights and general quiet that envelops the room Taehyung knows he is asleep. He silently moves towards the queen sized bed where a figure is buried under the white blankets and knowing fully well that getting in bed with filthy clothes will piss his hyung off, Taehyung still does it because he wants to feel the warmth and take a whiff of the soft scent that his hyung always has post a shower.

He slides underneath the blanket and knows instantly that Seokjin is awake because he moves a bit and lets out a hum when Taehyung snakes a hand around his waist. Then to confirm his suspicions, comes the sleepy voice, almost like a breathy whine, "You smell of ramyeon", after taking a deep breath, "that too my favorite variant." Taehyung lets out a chuckle, "I think we did have a lot of ramyeon. The seasoning must have gotten on my clothes, sorry hyung." Saying this Taehyung snuggles closer to Seokjin, making his apology worthless because now even Seokjin's clothes would start smelling like ramyeon considering how Taehyung has pressed himself to Seokjin's back, spooning him.

"Did you have dinner?" Taehyung asks as he brings his hand to rub Seokjin's tummy where he can feel a small bump, a physical manifestation of the hearty meal he had. Taehyung can feel Seokjin's laughter through his body. "Namjoonie and I ate alone because Yoongichi retired early to be alone so that he can cry his heart out." Seokjin lets out a sigh and Taehyung thinks of how long Yoongi had kept it in during the encore stage.

"Namjoonie was great company and it had been so long since we had dinner together."

Taehyung just hums in reply while his arm rubs Seokjin's tummy and the food baby there, resulting in giggling sounds now filling the quiet room.

"I saw a really interesting video of yours Taehyungah, while I was going through twitter."

Seokjin turns his head to look at Taehyung but can't because he has his face buried between Seokjin's shoulder blades.

"Don't you wanna know?" Seokjin can feel a hum, the vibrations going through him. "Well I guess your baby tummy has been revealed to the world."

Seokjin can hear a snort of disapproval and finds himself smiling as Taehyung says, "Hyung my tummy is not a baby anymore, here you can feel it for yourself."

Taehyung grabs Seokjin's right hand and brings it towards his tummy, but he ends up going lower than intended. Taehyung would say he had not done it on purpose but it might as well be his body thinking ahead of his brain.

Seokjin can feel his hand, held in Taehyung's bigger one, brush against the younger's half hard member. He is dead tired after the concert and they are not really in a relationship anymore (due to Seokjin's own choice), but yet he feels his heart racing, anticipating what is soon to follow.