𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩 𝙗𝙚𝙖𝙩𝙨 ⏤𝕓𝕥𝕤

k.th | jolly season

pairing: k.th x f.r

genre: fluff

length: 0.9k

drabble prompt:

● "Quit touching me, your feet are cold"

Requested by CrispyTaeTae

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It's the winter season, meaning many wonderful things; not only was the most amazing holiday up ahead but it was also almost your dear boyfriend of three years' birthday. Despite it only being very early days into the festive time, you and Taehyung were already participating in hearty activities with one another, cuddled up in each other's arms, whispering sweet nothings into the thin air space between your pressed-together forms as lingering kisses trailed across every exposed blank canvas of skin.

The abundance of movies you were attempting to watch just played as white noise in the background as your entire focus remained on each other. Watching movies was the main objective for the night but there were more important things you had to take care of - each other.

"Jagi..." the deep voice of your lover whispers beside you as you hum in encouragement for him to continue, "do you mind making us some hot chocolate?" you lean back to stare into his pleading gaze and sigh. You didn't want to leave the warm affluence you found being curled up in his arms but whatever your baby wants, your baby gets.

"Alright," you smile as he grins widely, "anything for you~" your soft coo urges him to kiss your button nose as he gives your behind a light tap once you took your first step towards the kitchen. It made you turn abruptly just to pout and send him a mean stare before turning away in haste - a weak attempt at making sure he doesn't see the slight smile that was tugging your lips upwards.

"I see your cute little smile Jagi~" he teases with a contagious laugh that you couldn't help giggling at, not at all upset at being caught.

It only took a few minutes to make your special hot chocolate for your special someone. Unlike most people, you melt real chocolate blocks into a saucepan of simmering almond milk and once it's fully melted into the almond milk, it's given a good stir, all that there's left to do is carefully pour it into 2 mugs and add the finishing touches of whipped cream and chocolate shavings from the excess chocolate you had yet to use. Unfortunately, you could only make one big mug of hot chocolate because of the lack of ingredients, it was disappointing but one thing you truly loved about your boyfriend was that he loved to share.

"I'm sorry Tae but I could only make enough for one big mug of hot chocolate," you announce softly upon entering the living room, smiling at your boyfriend's soft image, curled up in a mountain of blankets and pillows on the couch.

"That's alright! We can always share," he assures as you grin.

"I was hoping you'd say that. Fortunately, we have straws." placing the hot beverage down on the coffee table, you place two different coloured paper straws into opposite sides of the mug.

"Thank you (y/n)," his voice is warm and silky smooth and is somewhat filled with more chocolatey goodness than the hot chocolate you're having to share with him. Watching as he leans forward to take a sip, you anticipate his usual reaction, "it's almost as perfect as my baby, thank you."

Your only response is a soft "I love you," you could've said 'you're welcome' or whispered a 'thank you' in return but Taehyung admits that he finds his heart swelling more at your sweetsweetsweet 'I love you'.

The two of you once again resume your cuddle session but since you had been exposed to the outside world, you were no longer an appropriate temperature to cuddle.

"Quit touching me. Your feet are cold," Taehyung groans with a laugh that's the exact antithesis of the weak whines he lets out when you keep insisting on touching your bare feet to his.

"Then help me warm them up Tae," you whine, "you're not the only one that doesn't like my cold feet, you know."

"I would help you out but I'm not sure it'll do the job..."

"You never know unless you try and, honestly," you nuzzle your face into his neck for some solace, "I'm willing to try just about anything to warm up my feet."

He throws his head back to let out a brief laugh, before turning to you with his eyes full of love, lifting your chin up to better align your lips as he waits until your lashes are brushing against your cheek to finally lean down and deliver a much-awaited kiss. Both of you just remain that way, drowning in the bliss of each other's lips, there's an occasional shifting of angles but the fit is just as perfect as the last.

"You know..." you whisper, eyes still closed as you savour the euphoria of his touch whilst pulling away from him, "I think me and my feet are a lot warmer now,"

It was an odd way of phrasing things but neither of you minded, in fact, it just ended in giggles as you stared intimately into one another's eyes with your foreheads pressed together, grins stretching out widely upon your lips.

It's such a perfect season to be jolly.