BTS OneShot Collection

Mr. Elevator (TaeJin) FLUFF

Stretching out on his large bed, Taehyung opened his eyes to peer up at the ceiling. The morning light was shining in through his window to greet him, as always. He was so sleepy, but he dragged himself out of bed anyway. He had to get ready for a great day of shopping. He had planned to go on a spree with some friends. Taehyung loved shopping, and he easily afforded it, being a model for Gucci.

Taehyung took a hot shower and fixed himself up neatly afterward, dressing in only the finest of fabrics. He walked through his expensive apartment, which was on the seventeenth floor of a really upscale complex, and gathered his wallet and phone. He pulled on his shoes before stepping out of the apartment, making his way over to the elevator. No way was he going to trek down seventeen flights of stairs. Nope. He was too good for that.

To an onlooker, Taehyung would appear to have everything he could possibly want. He lived in such a luxurious apartment, had famous friends, and enough money to buy everything he could ever desire. However, there was one thing missing from Taehyung's life. He saw the embodiment of his desire every day, every single time he rode the elevator.

Pressing the button to call the box, he waited patiently, knowing it wouldn't take too long. When the doors opened, Taehyung stepped into the elevator, greeted by the friendly smile of a handsome man. This was what Taehyung wanted, the thing money couldn't buy. And it was called Seokjin.

"Good morning." Seokjin greeted politely.

"Yes, indeed. Good morning." Taehyung moved himself to stand beside the older man, trying not to look at him. He did what he had grown into the habit of doing, staring at Seokjin in the reflection of the shiny elevator wall in front of them.

Seokjin knew Taehyung always stared at him. It was quite obvious. Did Taehyung think Seokjin never looked at their reflection?"Do you have anything exciting planned for today?" he asked curiously, wanting a little bit of chatter while the elevator made its way down to the ground floor.

"Yup. I'm going shopping." Taehyung answered as his mouth formed a wide grin."I love shopping."

A small chuckle slipped out from Seokjin as he enjoyed the happiness in Taehyung's tone. He loved seeing the model so happy."Sounds like you're going to have lots of fun. Too bad I can't join you."

Taehyung glanced at Seokjin before turning his gaze back to the reflection."It would be nice for you to be able to join me someday. Your job seems really boring."

"It is boring sometimes." Seokjin couldn't help but smile."It's pretty simple work."

"What do you do all day anyway?" Taehyung asked, rather curious about Seokjin's job."Do you seriously just ride the elevator all day long?"

"Well, it's pretty much just that." Stuffing his hands into his pockets, Seokjin couldn't deny that his job was pretty lax."I get to stand here all day and make sure nothing goes wrong with the elevator. I make sure people don't do anything they shouldn't be doing. And I also help tenants carry things to their apartments."

"Like when you help me carry my shopping bags." Taehyung always liked those moments. He would get to have a couple extra minutes with the handsome elevator man."So what do you think of your job? Is it an okay job?"

Seokjin shrugged his broad shoulders simply."It has its ups and downs."

As if on cue, Taehyung and Seokjin looked at each other at the same time."Ups and downs." Taehyung repeated as he chuckled deeply."I like that. You're funny."

"I'm glad to amuse you." Seokjin adored the way Taehyung's deep chuckle sounded. It made him feel warm and fuzzy inside. He was sure Taehyung's friends got it hear it a lot more than he ever did. He wished he could hear it more, but this was what he could get.

"What time do you get off work?" Working through a little plan in his mind, Taehyung had something he wanted to do later.

Seokjin saw nothing out of the ordinary about telling Taehyung what time he would be getting off work."I will be getting off duty at ten o'clock tonight."

Taehyung felt his heart sink when he heard the familiar 'ding' that notified them that they had reached the ground floor. When the doors opened, Taehyung stepped out of the elevator then looked back at Seokjin."I'll see you later, Mr. Elevator." He was pleased to catch a little bit of Seokjin's amused chuckle as the doors closed again.

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Tired body. Sore shoulders. Aching feet. These were the things that accompanied Taehyung's many shopping bags as he returned to the complex that evening. It was just a few minutes before ten o'clock. He had feared that he wouldn't get back in time. Taehyung had to get a random person to open the front door of the complex for him, so that he could enter without having to set down any of his bags.

Taehyung barely managed to press the button for the elevator without setting down any bags. God, these bags were heavy. He was really struggling. It felt like it took forever for the elevator doors to open, though it had actually only been a minute or two.

"Wow. Do you think you bought enough stuff today?" Seokjin asked as he watched Taehyung practically waddle into the elevator, pressing the button for the seventeenth floor once Taehyung was beside him.

"Nah." Taehyung looked at Seokjin with a boxy grin."I hope you won't mind helping me get these bags into my apartment."

Seokjin smiled sweetly."Of course not. I won't mind at all."

This was Taehyung's plan. He didn't even want most of this stuff. He just bought as much as he could possibly carry, just so he could get Seokjin to help him carry it all to his apartment."Oh, great. I would be doomed without you."

"Well, I wouldn't want you to be doomed." Seokjin held out his hands toward Taehyung."Let me take some bags now. I can see that you're struggling."

After giving a majority of the shopping bags to Seokjin, Taehyung bit his lower lip as he waited for the elevator to reach the seventeenth floor. It was pretty quiet between them for a short moment before Taehyung spoke."This will be your last duty of the night, right? You'll be off work after you help me?"

"Yes, that's right." Seokjin slightly perked an eyebrow, wondering what Taehyung might be thinking.

It got quiet again. Once they reached the seventeenth floor, Taehyung stepped out of the box and led the way to his apartment. He opened the door and sent a smile toward Seokjin."Bring those inside, Mr. Elevator."

Seokjin didn't mind the nickname. He was used to it. It was just something Taehyung had started calling him soon after he had moved into this complex. Entering the luxurious apartment, Seokjin followed Taehyung to his bedroom, setting down the bags by the large bed. Catching a glimpse inside one of the bags, he saw something that gave him some very entertaining thoughts."You bought yourself a pair of handcuffs?" He hadn't known Taehyung was into anything kinky.

Taehyung stepped close to Seokjin and reached down into the back, pulling out the handcuffs."They're not for me." He gave his bottom lip a seductive bite. This was his plan."They're for you."

Well, Seokjin had certainly not expected this. The cuffs coupled with the seductive cuteness that was Taehyung was too hard to turn down. Simply impossible to resist."That's even better." Being off duty now, Seokjin smirked at the younger man.

Taehyung was highly pleased with the response he got. He placed a hand against Seokjin's chest and pushed the man backward onto the bed."I'm so tired of only riding a boring elevator. Tonight, I want to ride a special Mr. Elevator."