[grey-lined memories]

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touchy
fluff
oblivious!reader
reader x Taehyung / V

xxx

"Huuuuh~"

The sound of your yawn echoed in the room. You stood in front of a mirror that wrapped around 2 walls of the room. The yellow lights still beamed, though they had been on for at least 6 hours now.

You had been dancing all day. Not by yourself, but with the boys of BTS. And after hour 4, it had just been you and V, working hard on mastering some difficult choreography.

You were the long-time best friend of Taehyung, and an idol as well. Your group, (g/n), was to perform a duet with BTS. However, the other members of your group had projects to do, so you were the only girl from (g/n) attending dance practice this particular day.

"You're not tired already, are you (y/n)?" Taehyung mocked, lying in a pool of sweat on the hardwood floor.

"Nope. I'm just as energized as you." You shot back, leaning against the mirror with your head resting upon it as you closed your eyes. You heard a chuckle as your lids close, meaning he had understood your sarcasm.

You began to doze off as you stood against that mirror. The dance moves were what you had been drilling all this time, but you were more intrigued in your dance partner. The relationship you had with Taehyung was as strong as a bond between siblings. You had been very close as kids, and growing up you two grew even closer.

A lot of the times, people would say you guys were too close. Too close to just be friends.

So you thought about that; the relationship between you two. As you heard footsteps move across the room, you began to recall a certain previous memories of you and Taehyung being called out by someone for being "a cute couple" or "romantic."

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"(y/n)aaahhh~"

"Mm?...." You mumbled groggily. It was an early day on set. BTS and (g/n) were doing a shoot for their upcoming duet single at 4am.

You had gotten your appearance done first, so you had taken the liberty to get as much sleep as you could on a conveniently placed sofa. You laid on your back, one foot off the couch, one foot on, with both your arms crossed over your face, being careful as to not smudge your makeup.

Taehyung had just gotten all of his look done as well, and drowsily trudged over to the couch you laid on.

"Skooch." He ordered, trying to move your stray leg back onto the couch.

"Mmm.." You grumbled, letting your leg fall back onto the floor every time Taehyung placed it on the couch.

"Aish.." Taehyung sighed, lying on top of you. "Why are you like this..." He mumbled while snuggling his head in the crook of your neck. His hands slipped under and around your waist, keeping him from rolling right off the couch. His legs laid on top of the leg that had not fallen off the side of the couch.

His breath was slow and steady. You could feel every exhale dance across your collarbones. Knowing Taehyung was comfortable being so close to you, you couldn't have felt more at ease.

"Up." You whispered, signaling Taehyung to move his head up. He did as told, eyes still closed. You folded one of your arms underneath his head, giving him a more comfortable "pillow."

He let his head rest gently on your arm, resuming his sleep.

"Keep your makeup off my clothes." You whispered, the words coming out a bit harsher than how you intended.

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