TEXTS | BTS

(43) Part III

BTS as your boyfriend

there's a heat wave...again.
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you sat there, staring at him. straight in his eyes, no where else. you were sluggish while sitting on the chair as it was so hot and you were practically melting. he mirror exactly what you were doing, only to occasionally reach for his hair running it through his hand.

you watch as it sticks to his forehead again, he continues to do this action before grabbing a tissue beside him still staring at you, unblinking, and slapping it on his forehead.

laughter escapes from your lips as you watch him frustratedly try his hair into a man bun.

"give it up jimin."

"never."

Jimin only wears a white shirt and black shorts, unlike you who is basically still dressed fully in this blazing hot weather.

"please, just lose. I'm really hot I'm going to die."

"you decided that you wanted to have a staring contest so we did."

"yeah, but you made up this stupid rule which I didn't agree with."

he laughs causing him to close his eyes letting you win the staring contest.

"I won!"

you stood up peeling your shirt off leaving you in your lace bra. the rules Jimin made up was whoever wins gets to remove a piece of clothing, which was a win as it is so hot.

"babe."

"what?"

"I love your bra."

you try and sigh but it comes out as a laugh as well, he says the most stupid shit at times.

"why don't you have any air conditioning?"

"because hyung wouldn't get it."

"why don't you get your own house then?"

your hand rubs over your forehead to remove the sweat building on it, you lean forward showing Jimin your hand.

"I'm going to break up with you, look at my sweat!"

he laughs removing his shirt leaving him with his bare chest.

"look at mine!"

"let's just go again, another game Jimin."

"okay cool, let's fucking go."

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"come here babe."

Taehyung ushers you over as he stands in the middle of the room, right underneath the only air conditioner. he covers your eyes with a blindfold leaving you seeing nothing but black.

you cling onto his arms feeling lost without your sight; he takes your hands into his putting them to your side. you feel the presence in front of you leave.

"where are you going?"

he just chuckles as if he finds you the cutest thing in the whole world. you have no idea what he has planned for you and him. goosebumps were starting to rise on your arms as you've been stood under cool air for a while now.

a song beings to play, you hear it coming from the speakers in the house. nothing else can be heard when the speakers are on as they are so loud. Taehyung loves to play music very loud in the house, lucky it's mostly classical.

I'm lost without you
Can't help myself
How does it feel
To know that I love you, baby?

he returns in front of you and you cling onto him tighter this time, he laughs taking your left hand and putting it around his neck the right hand remains in his hand.