Taehyung managed to navigate to Jimin's room with the other in his arms. When they got there, he shut the door with his foot before unceremoniously dropping Jimin on the bed as he collapsed next to him in laughter.
"You. Are. UNBELIEVEABLE!" Jimin semi screeched and whined as he grabbed a pillow and whacked Taehyung playfully albeit in a bit of annoyance before putting the pillow on top of his face to hide its ever-so turning into tomato state before dropping his pillow to look at the other.
"Hey, they started it," Taehyung grinned as he turned to look at Jimin, "So, we never got to finish our make-out session, Mr. I Would Totally Bang You,"
"I did NOT say that,"
"The implications were there,"
"You just want in my pants,"
"I will not deny it, like I said, you're hot,"
Jimin just groaned in annoyance as he covered his face for the umpteenth time as he felt Taehyung move closer to him on the bed.
When he lowered his hands, he nearly yelped, because Taehyung's face was literally an inch from his.
But the other said nothing as he kissed Jimin's lips softly.
"Whelp, shall we call it a night? Or, do you wanna watch something?" Taehyung asked.
"I just want to cuddle and call it a night, it's been a hell of a day," Jimin replied.
"I'll bet," Taehyung chuckled.
"Oh, so, I've been meaning to ask,"
"Yeah?"
"You've seen me dance?"
"I have,"
"When?"
"University Showcase that your department put on, you were so mesmerizing and beautiful,"
Jimin turned red at that.
"I mean it, you were gorgeous," Taehyung said.
"Thank you," was all he could say.
Taehyung just smiled at him before saying, "Hey, what you wanna do tomorrow?"
"Lotte World?"
"You wanna go?"
"Yeah, it's been a while and I just,"
"Let's do it,"
"Great,"
"I heard that they put up a fun house, so, I'd like to try that,"
Jimin froze at that. That meant zombies and scary things, he wasn't a fan of that.
"You don't want to?" Taehyung asked, feeling the other tense.
"Oh, uh, no, no, I do, I was just, thinking," Jimin said.
"We don't have to,"
"No, no, let's do it, I'd like to try it,"
"If you're sure,"
"I am,"
"If you don't like it at any point, they do have a safe word you can call out and staff will come and take us out of the place,"
"Okay,"
In the comfortable silence of his room, Jimin soon felt himself nod off and fall into a deep sleep, feeling comfortable and oddly safe in Taehyung's arms.
When he was fully asleep, Taehyung looked over at him as he softly touched the other's face and gave a small sad smile.
"Oh, Jimin, Jimin, Jimin, what would say if you found who and what I really am? What would you say if I told you that you are my soulmate?" he said softly as he drew the other into his embrace.
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Fake, My Soul
General FictionCliche, this was definitely a cliche. A fanfiction troupe, a Hollywood movie summer romance comedy classic with Queerness involved; And yet, here, Jimin found himself needing someone to fake date so that his aunt would stop bothering him about the f...