A bunch of random scenarios with your favorite Bangtan Boys where you have to decide what would you do if you were in that situation. Highest Rankings: #1 in whatwouldyoudo, #1 in btswwyd and #2 in wwyd.
"Alright, sweetie... now just remember, if you have any problems at all you can either call me or your father."
"I know, I know. Or the police or the freaking Jolly Green Giant," you snapped back, trying to get your mother out of the door before she could go over Stop, Drop and Roll with you again like you were two years old or something.
Your mother dug her heels into the floor and held out her arms tight against the open doorway. "Y/N!" she scolded you. "Why are you rushing me out the door? Are you trying to get rid of me or something?"
She turned around and placed the palm of her hand flush against your forehead. "Are you sure you're feeling alright, sweetie? Because if not, I can cancel--"
"No! Mom! Go!" You practically screamed before calming yourself. You did NOT want to do anything to alert your mother to the fact that you were keeping a secret from her. A sexy, smexy secret by the name of Kim Taehyung.
He was due over any minute as your mother was running unusually late for her date tonight. If your mother didn't leave in the next few minutes, Taehyung might show up before your mom left.
Your mom studied you between kneaded brows, surely trying to sniff out just what you were keeping from her.
You slapped on the brightest smile you could without coming off as suspicious and watched as her suspicious gaze drooped into a calm smile. Only, behind her shoulder coming up the front walk was Taehyung. Your features struggled to uphold the front as he came closer. You figured the sight of your mother's back would be enough to send him behind a bush or something so that he wasn't detected, but nope, not this clueless boyo. He confidently walked right up behind your mother and said in a much-too-loud voice, "Hi! I'm Taehyung!"
"Holy shit!" Your mother gasped and spun around, now seeing the handsome teen. "Who the hell are you?"
Taehyung was not deterred in any way. He simply stuck out a hand jovially and smiled saying, "I'm Tae Tae and I'm good boy."
This, of course, softened your mother's heart like no other and she instantly found herself liking the boy... maybe a little TOO much. Damn mom, is that drool on the corner of your mouth?
"Mom!" you said, snapping out of her hormonal daze. "You're going to miss your date!"
"Ohh, yeah right," she said. But she housed a wistful look in her eye, as if she was disappointed that she had to go on a date with her boring ass briefcase wielding boyfriend instead of someone as ethereal as Taehyung.
She looked back at you once more, her eyes half glazed over with remorse before half-stumbling down the path to her car.
"I can't believe that worked!" You enthused to the young man as soon as your mother was out of earshot. "'I'm good boy?' What a crock of shit!"
Taehyung forced his way into the room. "Ska, I know," he scoffed. "Works every time though."
As soon as he was in your room he began to untuck his button down shirt from his pants and started to strip off his shirt.
"Alright so you ready to do this or what?"
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"Pardon?" you intoned.
Looks like this "good boy" wants to play with you.
