𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙨 ⏤𝕓𝕥𝕤

k.th | you

pairing: k.taehung x f.reader

genre: fluff

length: 1.5k

A/N: I completely forgot that I had ever written this but now that I've found it, here you go! I hope you lovely Dolls enjoy the read! It's written in a fairly old style of mine so please forgive that x

drabble prompt:

● "We've become the clingy couple that you used to complain about"

● "After everything...I'd still choose you."

● "Do you really think I could ever replace you?"

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When you're around Taehyung you're engulfed with this amazing sense of comfort. To you, he's always been home, an inevitable blossom of emotions that couldn't be helped as the two of you have known each other since you've been in diapers.

Growing up together, you've experienced all the many sides that made up Kim Taehyung. He was the boy that always preferred tending to his aunt's strawberry farm in warm summers; the boy that cheered the loudest during your many Volleyball games; the boy you used to tease for being shorter than you until he finally had a growth spurt; the boy that you always brought napkins for whenever you'd get ice cream together because he was such a messy eater, and the boy you had fallen madly in love with.

It took you several years to confess and much more to realise how addicted you were to this gentle, deep-voiced troublemaker you called your best friend. Surprisingly, when you had accidentally confessed through the clumsy slip of the tongue, he had immediately accepted. Of course, you instantly become a blabbering, incoherent, flustered mess but he only chuckled and pecked your lips before hiding away his blushing cheeks with a smooth turn of the head.

At the time, you were absolutely sure that he would've rejected you, seeing as he had made it adamantly clear how he wasn't interested in a relationship. Albeit not having said it out loud, he had still rejected countless girls - even the beauty of your high school at the time - making it impossible to think otherwise but Taehyung was full of surprises. Even now, he continually makes an effort to do so. Two years into your relationship, one that's constantly evolving but happily remains tasting of sweetsweetsweet vanilla and strawberries.

Certainly, you were curious about his taste of relationships and asked for his opinion before your honeymoon romance commenced later that year. His reply always voiced his desire for an innocent courtship, the fairy tale sort you'd only find within the pages of ageing books that breathed dust as well as old-fashioned ideals. Alongside this, you were also able to observe how his face contorted whenever affectionate couples displayed their love in public, never missing his subsequent whine of the complaint before moving both of you away.

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Looking at how your fingers interlaced now, and, how your body leaned into his with a habitual purr of content, you couldn't help but snigger at recalling the face he always pulled around couples showing PDA.

"We've become the clingy couple you used to complain about." you hummed, feeling his eyes on you despite your peacefully closed lids.

"I've never complained about-" he started only for you to cut him off.
"Oh yes, you have~" you teased, finally fluttering your lids open to stare up at him, a grin of mischief in your eyes.