One shots | Kim Taehyung

When he doesn't love you | Final

It was a fresh, crisp day, and Taehyung's energy was unmatched. His office was abuzz with congratulations as he wrapped up his work, every colleague stopping by to pat his back and offer warm words. His smile was radiant, his excitement bubbling over. Today was one of the happiest days of his life, and he couldn't wait to get home to share the news with you.

As he drove home, the streets seemed brighter, the world lighter. He arrived earlier than usual, his heart racing with anticipation. The living room was empty when he entered, and he chuckled softly to himself. Of course, she wouldn't expect me home now.

Quietly, he made his way to the bedroom, his steps soft and deliberate. As he opened the door, he saw you by the bed, folding clothes, completely unaware of his presence. Your hair fell softly over your shoulder, and the faint hum of a song escaped your lips.

A smile tugged at his lips as he walked closer, his arms wrapping around your waist from behind in a sudden back hug.

You gasped, startled, your hands clutching the shirt you were folding. "Taehyung! You scared me!"

He laughed, his voice deep and warm against your ear. "Surprise!"

"Why are you home so early?" you asked, turning your head slightly but still caught in his embrace.

Instead of answering, he spun you around and lifted you off your feet briefly, his hands firm at your waist, his joy almost childlike. "Put me down, Taehyung!" you exclaimed, laughing despite your confusion.

He set you down gently, his hands lingering on your waist, and looked at you with bright eyes. "I'm too happy to hold it in. Guess why!"

You blinked, tilting your head in curiosity. "Why? Did you win the lottery?"

He pouted, shaking his head. "No, something better!"

"Better? Hmm..." You tapped your chin dramatically. "You got free coffee for a week?"

Taehyung groaned, his pout deepening. "Y/N, come on! Think bigger!"

"Okay, okay." You tried again. "You... got a new car?"

He sighed, throwing his head back dramatically before giving you a playful glare. "You're hopeless at this!"

You laughed. "Fine, just tell me! What's this big news that has you glowing like this?"

Taehyung's pout turned into a wide grin. Taking a deep breath, he clasped your hands in his. "I got promoted. I'm the new manager!"

Your eyes widened, and for a moment, you were speechless. Then, a bright smile spread across your face, and you threw your arms around his neck, hugging him tightly. "Oh my God, Taehyung! That's amazing! I'm so, so proud of you!"

His arms wrapped around you, pulling you close. "You really mean that?"

"Of course I do! You've worked so hard for this," you said, pulling back slightly to cup his face in your hands. "You deserve every bit of it."

He leaned into your touch, his hands resting on your lower back. "I couldn't have done it without you. You've been my rock, even when I didn't deserve it."

Tears pricked your eyes, but they were of happiness. "I'm so proud of you, Taehyung. This is just the beginning of all the amazing things you're going to achieve."

He smiled, brushing a strand of hair from your face. "Thank you, Y/N. Hearing that from you means everything to me."

"You have to celebrate properly now," you said, your excitement bubbling over.

"Only if you celebrate with me," he replied, his thumb gently brushing over your cheek.

"Of course," you whispered, your heart swelling with love and pride.