BTS Imagines 2 [REWRITING]

Taehyung ♡ Bar Fight [request]

Published: May 8, 2019
Rewritten: January 25, 2026

Word count: 1,660

Requested by @Lil_Mochi_Magumi

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The dress you currently donned hugged your form perfectly, your palms sliding over the fabric adoringly. Taehyung always knew exactly what you liked, attuned to your specific taste in fashion.
He entered the room, tucking his pristine white shirt into his slacks, his attention turning to you.
"You look even more beautiful in that dress than I thought you would." He commented with a little smirk.
"Thank you, darling. When it comes to clothes, you never disappoint."
He grinned at the compliment, sliding on a pair of yellow-framed glasses. "You ready?"
You hummed and grabbed your bag, letting Taehyung take your hand and lead you to his car.

His liked songs played through the speakers, filling the vehicle with smooth beats. His long fingers tapped along against the steering wheel and you even got to hear him sing a little, his velvety voice never failing to amaze you.

Upon arriving at the bar, you both made your way through the crowd and took a seat on the leather-covered stools lining the counter. Taehyung took the liberty of ordering for both of you, your drinks being placed in front of you a few short minutes later.
You grabbed the cold glass and took a sip, humming in satisfaction at the familiar flavor.
"You always remember what my favorite is." You told Taehyung with a smile.
"What kind of boyfriend would I be if I didn't remember the things you like?"
"You have a point. Still, I appreciate it." You used your straw to stir your drink. "It's nice when someone puts forth the effort to remember the things their partner likes."
A grin spread across Taehyung's face and he reached his hand over to hold yours, giving it a little squeeze.

The both of you sat and talked amongst yourselves until you finished your drinks. It wasn't long after that you noticed Taehyung glaring somewhere behind you. You were in the middle of talking about something yo read online a few days ago when his expression shifted. Your brows furrowed and you started to turn around.
"What are you looking at?"
"No. Don't look." He spoke quickly, his hand coming to hold your forearm to stop you.
"Why?"
"Some guy is checking you out."
"Well then, you'd better stay close to me and protect me from him." You said jokingly, but you actually meant it.
"Don't worry, I will." He stood up, taking your hand. "Let's go dance."

You followed him to the middle of the dance floor among the clusters of people. Taehyung's large hands anchored themselves at your waist as you both started to dance, his palms feeling the way your hips swayed to the beat.
He giggled cutely, his cheeks looking round as he did so. Unable to help yourself, you reached up and gave them a small squish.
"You're so cute." You uttered lovingly.
"Mmm. You're the cute one."
You shook your head in denial.
"I won't argue with you about this." He quirked his eyebrow like he always did.
You rolled your eyes and let out a light laugh, allowing him to have his way. He grinned victoriously and pulled you closer as you both danced.