BTS Imagines 2 [REWRITING]

Taehyung ♡ Lazy Days

Published: May 20, 2019
Rewrite: June 17, 2026

Word count: 1,000

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An armful of snacks were pulled from your overnight bag, making Taehyung gape at the sheer amount of junk food you brought along.

The boys had a rare break in their otherwise busy schedules and you were lucky to occupy a couple of those free days. Having not been able to spend much time together lately, you and Taehyung set up plans for you to spend the night at his apartment. You brought along enough snacks to feed more than just two people, but you were excited and wanted a wide variety to choose from.

"Which one should we eat first?" You hummed thoughtfully, rubbing your hands together.
Taehyung was already eyeing a bag of chocolate chip cookies, giving them a look you knew all too well. The one where he was silently yearning for something, waiting for permission or to ask for it himself.
"Go ahead." You chuckled.
As soon as you gave him the green light, his hand shot out to retrieve the bag of cookies.
You laughed endearingly at him, rummaging around in your duffle bag for a more comfortable outfit. "I should go ahead and change into my pajamas."
"Why don't you wear some of my clothes instead?" Taehyung suggested without missing a beat.
Despite the fact that he was your boyfriend, it sent a little jolt of giddy excitement through you every time he offered his clothes to you.
"Really?"
He nodded cutely as he ate his cookies with a pout on his lips—an adorable habit of his.

You sifted through the shirts in his closet, pulling out one that you liked before searching his drawers, grabbing a pair of baggy sweatpants. You silently left the room to change in the bathroom, unable to wipe the grin off your face. Taehyung loved buying things that were extremely baggy or oversized, so his clothes hung off your frame, the pants legs pooling at your feet, but you didn't mind.
You folded up the clothes you arrived in and went back to Taehyung's room, placing them in your duffle.
As soon as he saw you, a boxy grin spread across his face.
With his complete attention fixated on you, you felt a little timid. Warmth tickled your cheeks when you heard Taehyung murmur quietly to himself, "So cute."

As soon as you were close enough, he hooked an arm around your waist and brought you both down onto the bed, his partially-finished bag of cookies having been discarded on the nightstand.
"You look so cuddly." He gushed, burying his face in the crook of your neck, placing soft kisses against the sensitive skin, making you squirm.
"That tickles!" You squeaked.
His kisses increased after your admission, becoming more frequent and sending a rush of goosebumps along your skin.
"Okay, okay!" You squirmed against him, attempting to writhe away from his hold.
He chuckled, the low sound emitting ticklish vibrations that made you press your shoulders up to your ears in order to protect yourself.
Taehyung's onslaught of kisses ceased, leaving you to catch your breath.
"Seriously. You know I'm sensitive there." You huffed, unable to fight back a grin.
"I know." He hummed, pressing his face into the junction between your neck and shoulder, giving it a playful nip that made you shiver.
"Alright." You laughed, lightly pushing him away. "I'd like to enjoy the abundance of junk food I brought for the two of us."
"Okay, fine." He relented, pulling away with a lighthearted roll of his eyes.

Sliding off the bed, you snagged the plastic shopping bag stuffed with high-calorie snacks that were perfect for sleepovers. You tore open a bag of cheese puffs, popping one into your mouth, its airy texture practically melting on your tongue. Taehyung sat up, opening his mouth with an, "Ahh."
You shuffled closer to the bed where he was seated, plucking a cheese puff from the bag and aiming it with the precision of a professional athlete. You tossed it towards him, watching him catch it, nearly falling off the bed in the process.

Taehyung put on a K-drama the both of you had started but never got to finish, making your way through the bag of snacks, taste testing each one.

Many episodes later, you found yourselves under the covers in a mess of tangled limbs. Your fingers were buried in his soft head of brown hair, combing through it absentmindedly.
"What time is it?" Taehyung asked in a low voice, stretching his legs.
A glance was spared at the clock on the nightstand before you answered. "It's almost 1 AM."
"I'm not really tired." He murmured, yawning no more than a second later. "Well, maybe just a little."
You huffed out a laugh. "I think I'm starting to get sleepy too."
Taehyung merely hummed, too relaxed from your caresses to his soft locks to respond properly.
It didn't matter how exhausted you were, playing with your boyfriend's hair was something you could do for hours. Even as your eyelids were drooping, you continued your ministrations, letting the shiny strands slide between your digits.

When you glanced down at your snuggly boyfriend, his eyes were closed.
"You're about to fall asleep." You teased softly.
"Mhm." He nodded against you. "I am. I can't help it. You've got the magic touch."
"Let's call it a night then."
Without disturbing him too much, you reached over and turned off the lamp, readjusting and attempting to get in a comfortable position.
Before you could get fully settled, Taehyung rolled off you, tugging you on top of him while his arms tightened around your waist. He reached for the covers with one hand and tugged them higher over your bodies, encasing you in warmth.
A long sigh of contentment slipped past your lips as you nuzzled into the crook of Taehyung's neck, relishing in the comfort his presence brought. He nosed at the side of your head, pressing his lips to your hair.
"Goodnight." He whispered lowly.
"Goodnight."

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