bts one shots ✓ [closed]

#112 | kth

"It's 11:11! Make a wish~", his eyes sparkled along with the moonlight reflected on his iris.

"I wish you were mine," you muttered in a whisper, sighing in the end.

"W-what?", Taehyung gulped.

"O-oh I said, I wish I.. I—"

"I'm all yours," his deep voice soothed your ears.

You tilted your head in 1% confusion. You really didn't expect him to hear what you said awhile ago.

"We actually had the same wish!", he grinned ear to ear.

"R-really?", you felt your cheeks heat up.

He pecked your lips and smiled afterwards. "I can't believe this is happening~"

"Me neither, I've always waited for this moment," he replied.

You pulled into a long hug, pulling away when it was exactly 12:00 midnight. [oK sO dId thEy rEaLLy hUg foR mOre tHaN 40 mInUtEs?]

"Happy New year, love," he cupped your cheeks.

"Happy New year, Taetae," you said, kissing his cheek.

"I can't wait to spend my next years with you~", he wrapped his arms around your waist.

"Me too, Tae," you rested your head on his chest.

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"Love! Can we please go on a date? It's been so long since we went out," he begged, shaking your hand.

"Sorry, Taehyung, I'm still working..", you said in an apologetic tone.

He sighed and rested his chin on his fist, which was on the other end of the  couch. Your work is stealing the time you should spare for Taehyung.

"Hey," you placed your laptop on the table and scooted closer to him, resting your head on his shoulder.

"Let's have a date here instead," you said, making his eyes shine.

"Really? Okay! I'll help you cook!", he got excited.

You marinated two steaks and grilled them afterwards. You also garnished it with mashed potatoes and a certain type of sauce. He didn't actually help, he just kept grinning at you with hands clasped together, exclaiming "Go love!"

The next thing you knew, you were eating peacefully with Taehyung sitting across.

You looked up to see Taehyung, who was busy finishing his mashed potato. He looked up at you with mashed potato on the corner of his lips.

You sighed, not even thinking of doing a cliche thing.

"Tae, you got something there," you pointed at the corner of his lips.

You handed him a paper towel and let himself wipe his own mess, though he did it while pouting.

"You could've just kissed it off!", he whined.

You rolled your eyes, half because of his whiny attitude, but half because of his adorable charms.

"Aish, that's cliche," you forked the last piece of steak and dipped it in the sauce before eating it.