Superstition:
Steal a kiss from anyone caught standing under a mistletoe with you, refusing will bring you bad luck.
Taehyung rushed into the apartment complex panting slightly, the snow caked on his heavy boots had made walking difficult. He was meeting with his friends at the Kim's to make Christmas cookies--apparently a tradition of the husbands--and had last minute editing to complete, so he was running late. He shook off his coat in the warm hallway decorated in Christmas attire and took the elevator to the top floor. When the doors opened to the suite he was met with, as expected, the unexpected.
"WHY DOES IT LOOK LIKE A DICK!?" Jimin was shrieking, his pink hair dusted with what looked like flour.
"WHY DO YOU LOOK LIKE A DICK!?" Hoseok yelled back, pushing the smaller in annoyance.
"EEEEEE," Yoongi squealed, he was running around the suite looking happier than Taehyung had ever seen him, while Jungkook was chasing him with a bowl full of what looked like more flour.
"Hey babe, come meet me under the mistletoe," Namjoon said amidst the chaos, he was looking at his husband with a smirk while standing under the green holly plant with a red bow.
The mistletoe had been hung strategically over the main hall closet's door frame.
"HEY! Stop running, you're going to break someth-ptthh," Seokjin's scolding was cut short when he was hit in the face with the flour.
"Sorry, hyung!" Jungkook sheepishly yelled, before running to load up with more flour.
Taehyung took off his jacket and hung it over a chair, carefully avoiding the hall closet.
He pulled up a chair at the table next to Hoseok and glanced over at the cookie he was making, "Okay, that actually does look like a penis!" He giggled, "What the hell is it supposed to be?"
"A gingerbread man," Hoseok whined, crossing his arms with a pout.
Taehyung joined Jimin in laughter, while grabbing a ball of cookie dough for himself. He began to roll it out, but ended up eating the majority of it.
"Taehyung!" Jungkook exclaimed with concern.
Sliding into an open seat at the table, (aka, Taehyung's lap), he smacked the older's hand away from his mouth, "There's raw egg in that! You could get salmonella!"
"You know me, always living dangerously," Taehyung teased, popping more of the raw dough into his mouth, "Mmm, so good," he moaned around the sweet treat.
Jungkook studied Taehyung's face for a moment, before reaching up and wiping off some white flour that had fallen off of the dough and over the other's lips.
He wet his lips with his tongue before whispering teasingly, "Wanna meet me under the mistletoe?"
Taehyung laughed and playfully smacked his chest, "I would, but it looks like Namjoon and Seokjin aren't giving it up anytime soon," he excused.
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ℙ𝕒𝕡𝕖𝕣 ℂ𝕣𝕒𝕟𝕖𝕤 (𝕥𝕒𝕖𝕜𝕠𝕠𝕜)
Fanfiction"I'm not an interesting person." "Then why am I interested?" 📸🎶📸🎶📸🎶📸🎶📸🎶📸🎶📸🎶 A BTS au in which Kim Taehyung is a superstitious wedding photographer who believes true love only exists in fairy tales, and Jeon Jungkook is a charming DJ wh...