Bangtan Drabbles

Vmin - "Dont say that."

Taehyung loved Jimin. He loved all parts of Jimin.

He loved him when he was laughing at another dumb joke Hoseok hyung just made, even if it wasn't that funny. He loved him when he was perfecting choreography that he had practiced many nights before, even if he was already perfect at it. He loved him when he was just relaxing at the dorm, mindlessly scrolling through SNS, bare-faced and hair flattened against his scalp without any product, even if he tells Taehyung that he wasn't supposed to.

He especially made sure to love Jimin when he didn't love himself.

When Taehyung had returned from the convenience store, the dorm was oddly quiet. The hyungs had gone out for a celebration and Jungkook had made an excuse to go along, saying that if he was old enough to start working out again, he should get to drink with the older members. He could've sworn he heard Seokjin's heart shattering.

The 95-line was left alone for the night, so Taehyung had gone out to get as many sweet drinks and snacks as he could while Jimin set up the living room for a full blown movie night. But the living room was empty, and the only light that illuminated the darkened room was coming from the bathroom. Did Jimin change his mind and decide to go to bed instead?

He set the bags down on the dining room table and creeped toward the beam of light that streamed onto the hardwood floor.

"Jimminie?", called out softly, placing his palm on the base of the door.

"Tae?" His voice came out disgruntled and a bit pitchy, the sounds of him shuffling around hurriedly soon following. "That was a quick trip."

"Well the convenience store really isn't that far, hyung."

Taehyung went to push the door open all the way, not really caring if Jimin was naked or not. For godsake they were dating, neither of them ever minded seeing the other without clothing.

But before then, he was being pushed away, the door instead slamming shut. Taehyungs brow knit together in confusion.
"Babe?"

"S-sorry, I forgot to set up for the movie huh?" A subtle sniffle. "Can you do that for me? I'm almost done..."

Taehyung pressed himself against the door. Something wasn't right.

"Jimin, what's wrong?"

More shuffling.

"Nothing babe, just straightening some things out."

"But you don't even like cleaning!"

A sniffle.

"Hoseok hyung scolded me last time for not straightening up after I was done getting ready for bed. So I thought I'd be a nice dongsaeng for once and finally listen to his words." He let out a forced chuckle.

Taehyung checked the knob to see if it was locked. It started to turn, but was held tightly on the other side, stopping him from entering.

"Tae-"

"Jimin, open the door."

"Tae, everything's fine."

"Then why won't you let me in?"

Taehyung was met with silence, so he let out a sigh in response. He knew he wasn't going to get Jimin out by force, he would never disrespect him like that. There was something bothering him, and the only way for Taehyung to fix that was to wait - so that's what he did.

He sat down on the floor with his back against the door, head resting against it as he stared into the darkness of the still unlit dorm. He sat like that for what felt like hours, the silence between them only being broken by the occasional movement of the person on the other side of the door. Taehyung wanted to just burst through the door and hug Jimin until he couldn't breath anymore, until all of his pain went away. But it wasn't that simple.

Taehyung heard Jimin plop down by the door as well, probably mirroring him as he heard his head softly bump against the bathroom door.

"Do you...want to talk about it?"

"Not really..."

Taehyung nodded to himself.

"Can I come in?"

"..."

"Jiminie?"

"Please." A choked sob halted his words, but that didn't stop Taehyung from immediately opening the door and letting Jimin fall into his arms.

Taehyung wrapped his long arms protectively around the smaller boys back, running his hand up and down his spine in comfort. Jimin gripped the back of Taehyungs shirt as he cried into his shoulder, his stuttered breaths ghosting over his neck and filling the once silence room.The positioning wasn't exactly comfortable, and the phone in Tae's pocket was painfully jabbing him in the hip, but he could care less about his own feelings right now. All that mattered was Jimin.

He brought his hands up to Jimin's face and cupped his cheeks as he pulled him away from his shoulder, using the pad of his thumb to wipe away the few tears that were still rolling down his puffy cheeks. He kissed both of his eyelids and whispered to him declarations of love and praises that would only ever reach his ears. They stayed like this until Jimins staggered breathing was reduced to small hiccups, finally looking up to meet Taehyungs eyes. He sighed, however, resting his forehead against Taehyung's dry shoulder.

"You're too good for me..."
"Don't say that."

Jimin turned his head away and huffed out a sigh, not really giving a response. Taehyung got the message though.

"You're beautiful, hyung."

"Stop it..."

"You're the most beautiful person I've ever met, and I'm lucky to know you."

"Taehyung."

"Lucky to be dating you even."

"Tae..."

"Your smile is perfect, I could listen to you sing for hours, you're one of the most talented people I know, your hair was actually laid by the Gods, you're a goddamn amazing boyfriend, and you made me fall in love with you."

"..."

"Jimin hyung, don't ever say I'm too good for you. If anything, you're too good for me."

There was silence after that before a small chuckle was heard. Jimin brought his head up and looked Taehyung in the eyes again. His eyes were a bit red and his cheeks were red and puffy from crying, but Taehyung still thought he was the most gorgeous person on the planet.

"Did Yoongi-hyung find you in a factory? You're too goddamn perfect..."

Taehyung gave his famous boxy smile as he leaned in to kiss Jimin on the lips, long and languid as their mouths slotted together almost too perfectly. Tae's hands scathed down his body until they rested on his hips, Jimins arms wrapping around his neck tightly to lock him in place. They stayed like that, only pulling away to take a breath.

Jimin rested his forehead on Taehyungs as he spoke.

"So did you get the snacks and drinks?"

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