𝙆𝙥𝙤𝙥 𝘽𝙭𝘽 𝙊𝙣𝙚𝙨𝙝𝙤𝙩𝙨 [𝙧𝙚𝙦𝙪𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙨 𝙘𝙡𝙤𝙨𝙚𝙙]

ㅁJ.Seph x BMㅁ

Kard
Real Names:
J. Seph- Taehyung
BM- Matthew
On Fire
Request

A burnt smell wafts through the halls slowly reaching Matthew sitting in his bedroom.

He lifts his head, not all too concerned but still trying to distinguish what the food was suppose to smell like.

When a hazy grey smoke begins to drift into the room he finally stands.

Even though the smoke just barely brushed against the ceiling it stings Matthew's eyes causing tears to painfully leak from his eyes.

He leans over, hastily rubbing his eyes with his T-shirt as he rushes into the kitchen.

As he nears the smoking stove, he quickly takes in the scene through watery eyes.

In one step he grabs the metal skillet, throwing it into the sink and flicking on the water extinguishing the small but quickly growing flame.

The smoke doesn't exactly dissipate but the air begins to clear and the fire goes out with them just barely avoid the fire alarm.

Taehyung throws down his charred red spatula and crosses his arms, his lips curling into a pout only to morph as he breaks out in a fit of coughing.

"Why the hell cant I-" he leans over a bit, banging his fist against his chest. "Fucking cook an international meal!?"

Matthew chuckles, in reality Taehyung can't cook any kind of meal, national or international but watching his face light up after he compliments his food is enough to make Matthew want to eat more and more as long as it means he gets to continue to see that face.

"Hey cheer up, I bet whatever you were making would have tasted great. I think the spatula is what ruined it."

Taehyung steps into Matthew's open arms, allowing himself to be drawn close to the younger's chest.

"I just wanted to make you something American, something you'd like."

A small whining tone plays on the edge of his words as he stares pitifully at the stove.

Matthew places a soft kiss to his head.

"That's ok, I like Korean food too."

Taehyung shifts, looking up at Matthew.

"But I wanted to make something you would have had when you were home."

"My home is wherever you are."

"Ew disgusting."

Nevertheless Tashyung smiles brightly, pushing up on his toes to kiss the younger only to be stopped by the boy pressing a finger to his lips stopping his pursuit.

Wordlessly he steps away from Taehyung, heading down the hall.

Taehyung turns away, hugging himself and mumbling dejectedly.

"I'm sorry."

"For what?"

He jumps, whirling around to find Matthew holding a small black foot stool in his hands a small smirk gracing his lips.

"N-nothing" his gaze drifts down to the stool. "What's that for?"

Matthew holds up a finger before bending down and placing the stool at Taehyung's feet.

After straightening back up he slips his hand underneath Taehyung's arms and lifts him up, placing him onto the foot stool.

"Really, you brought this out to ma-"

"Didn't you want to kiss me?"

Taehyung blinks.

"What?"

Matthew shakes his head.

"I got it so you could be taller. Also bending down so much is really starting to hurt my back."

Taehyung glares, slapping Matthew's shoulder.

"How rude."

Matthew's lips curl upwards into another smirk.

"Sorry, let me make up for my mistake."

He leans forward, his hands gripping Taehyung's hips as their lips meet in a kiss that emits heat more intense then the previous fire.