BTS Imagines

Taehyung - I Love You

My phone buzzed continuously in my bag, calling for my attention. I rummaged through my bag in search of my phone.

"Oh Tae," I spoke with my palm cupping my mouth, hoping to be heard in a crowded train. "Oh my god, I'm sorry! I forgot about dinner, I'm heading home now. You can have dinner first, it's alright." I smacked my forehead, I have totally forgotten about the dinner at home and it's already 9.15pm.

We hung the phone after our goodbyes and I sighed. Today had been a really busy day to the point that I haven't even had lunch. Of course, Taehyung shouldn't know about this, he would make a big fuss about it. I alighted at my station and walked as quickly as I could to the bus stop.

It was about 9.45pm when I have reached home, damn that bus.

I unlocked the door and took off my shoes before locking it. Immediately, my eyes spotted my dear husband lying on our black couch. I exhaled a deep breath and smiled at him snoring loudly. He must be so tired.

I tiptoed my way towards the couch and knelt down to his face level. His thick black eyebrows were slightly furrowed and his pinkish lips was opened a little.

Unknowingly, I reached out to caress his eyebrows, smoothing them as they brushed across my index finger. As a result, his eyebrows didn't furrow anymore. I traced his sharp pointed nose with my index finger, heading towards his lips.

I stared at it as it reminded me of our first kiss. I smiled at the mere thought of it without noticing the man had woken up.

"My baby is home." Taehyung's husky voice spoke. I jumped slightly from shock before looking up to see him smiling with his eyes closed. His strong arms then circled my waist, lifting me up so I was straddling him.

"Have you had dinner yet?" I asked, pulling one of his arm from my waist to play with his fingers.

"Nope," His other arm around my waist, index finger drawing circles on my back. "I wanted to have dinner together with you."

"I didn't mean to forget about the time, the office was really busy today." I explained.

"Nahh it's okay, I wasn't that hungry anyway." Taehyung said, but I knew he just didn't want me to feel bad. "Come here, babe." He shifted a little so there was some empty space on the couch.

I laid close to him with his arm still circled around my petite waist. He was so nice to cuddle with. "How's your day?" I asked, caressing his right cheek with my thumb.

"Not bad," I nodded my head. "A girl tried to hit on me." I continued nodding, then realisation hit me.

"WHAT?!" I sat up right, looking at him with widened eyes and jaws dropped.

Taehyung started laughing hysterically and I thought I saw tears welling up his eyes. I raised my eyebrow, confused.

"I was just joking!" He said, still chuckling. "You should have seen your reaction, it was priceless." That earned him a smack on his stomach. "Hey that hurts!"

"Serves you right for lying." I muttered, crossing my arm across my chest. I mean it wasn't because I was gullible or anything. It is possible, it is possible for some girls to hit on him. He's kinda hot.

Fine, my husband is very hot.

"How's yours princess?" Taehyung asked sweetly after finally calming down, pulling my wrist so I could lie back down beside him.

I sighed, "Just really busy, nothing much." I traced my finger around his chest, drawing circles.

Taehyung suddenly stood up from the couch with a determined face. "What's wrong?" I asked in confusion.

He bent down and literally just scooped me up from the couch, heading towards our bedroom.

"T-Tae, not n-now, I'm tired." I stuttered, thinking about what he's planning to do.

Before I knew, we were in the bathroom of our bedroom. He placed me down on the ground and headed to the big bathtub, turning the tap on as lukewarm water filled it.

"O-Oh.." I muttered awkwardly.

"I'm not thinking about doing 'that' but I don't mind doing 'that' if you want, sweetheart." Taehyung smirked as he came closer to me.

"I need to shower, aren't you going out?" I changed the topic quickly, feeling embarrassed.

"Can't I watch my wife shower?" He chuckled, probably at how nervous I was and how red my cheeks were.

"Noooooo~ " I sang as I tried pushing him out of the bathroom.

"Alright, alright." He stood facing me, pouting his lips.

"What?" I asked, giggling at how silly he looked.

"A kiss as a reward for carrying you up here, duhh~" he said in the bimbo tone, causing me to laugh out loud. "Come on, don't you wanna shower quickly?"

"Hmm... but I'm not sure if you- HEY!"

Without warning, he grabbed me by my waist and pull me in for a passionate kiss. I watched him kissed me with his eyes closed and slowly, it was as if his kiss was pulling me into a bubble that belonged to us only.

My eyes closed by itself and I kissed him back with the same intensity and passion while my arms circled around the nape of his neck.

Eventually, we pull away from the kiss, our nose to nose.

"I love you," Taehyung whispered. "so much more than you think."

-THE END-