BTSxTaehyung OneShots

VxBTS-Bby Tae

Ship: VxBTS
Top: BTS
Idk man im stressed so imma write some cute shit with bby tae.
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"Tae baby! It's time to go!" They were almost late to practice, Taehyung woke up late and felt really bad when Jin had to rush to help himself and Taehyung get ready. "Baby, we'll be in the van!"

Everyone was tired, they all stayed up super late every night this weekend, and woke up super early for practice, but especially Taehyung. Their dance teacher had taken him aside, (without his protective boyfriends noticing of course, he didn't want to get murdered) and told him he was slacking, he wasn't dancing well. Everytime he messed up even slightly, he felt more disappointed in himself. Taehyung thought of himself as a burden. He stayed later in the practice room, and when the members told him to go back to the dorm, he practiced quietly in his room.

His feet dragged as he attemped to sprint out of the door, making sure to lock the door. His eyes drooped when he leaned back in his seat. His limbs failed to listen to him when he tried to buckle up, causing Jungkook to chuckle and buckle him up. No one had noticed the giant bags under Taehyungs eyes, all too concerned with their own sleep schedules, which was fine for the second youngest.

He could barely open his door by the time they got there, the small nap in between only making him more tired. Only about 20 minutes into their full day of practice, Taehyung became wobbly, bumping into the other members constantly.

"TAEHYUNG!" Their dance instructor had already yelled at him many times, completely unaware of the deadly glares he was recieving from the other 6 every time Taehyung was scolded. "What the hell is wrong with you? This is the easiest fucking choreography on the whole damn album! Jin and Namjoon are doing better than you!" he glared, making Taehyung cower into himself. He was tired, thirsty and cuddle deprived, meaning he was sensitive. The dance instruction grabbed his wrist harshly and brought him outside, slamming the door.

"I'm going to kill him!" Jungkook exclaimed. "How fucking dare he put his filthy hands on my baby!"

"Our baby, Kooks. And I get it. He made my soulmate cry and feel horrible, I want to kick his spleen in," Jimin's face was red, but he was otherwise calm. Yoongi stood in his place, hands tightly curled into fists, glaring holes through the door. Jin looked on worriedly, knowing he couldn't do anything.

"Why don't we go see what's happening? We can interviene if it gets too much, our baby has been very sad lately, I don't know if he can handle much yelling" They all rushed to the door as soon as Namjoon suggested going to see what's happening. Jimin opened the door slowly, not making any noises. They were shocked when they saw the scene in front of them.

Taehyung had tears streaming down his face, body curled into himself as the dance instructor screamed, steam basically coming out of his ears. All 6 came rushing forwards, 4 ready to throw hands and the other two ready to cuddle and comfort. Jimin and Jin took Taehyung in their embrace while Namjoon, Jungkook, Hoseok and Yoongi stood in front of him protectively. Jungkook was being held back by Namjoon, they were all very intimidating, and the instructor was basically shitting his pants while they glared.

Jimin picked Taehyung up bridal style, Jin petting his hair, taking him to the van waiting outside. Taehyung almost immediately fell asleep in the comforting embrace. Jin stayed with him in the van while he slept, Jimin returning to the others.

"What do you think you were doing?" Yoongi spoke slowly, like his eyes weren't ablaze and piercing through the instructor.

"I..um..." He looked scared shitless, he was trembling, arms clutched to his chest. He then seemed to remember something, "I'm the eldest here, I'm your instructor! You listen to me!" The rest scoffed.

"Us, listen to you. Because you are in charge. Do you not know who we are?" Namjoon smiled lazily, dangerously.

"We are BTS. You may be the instructor, but we are the most influential and well known group. You have absolutely no power over us," Jimin stepped closer.

Jungkook smirked, "We could fire you in the blink of an eye, and you would be replaced," He snapped his fingers, "Just like that,"

"No one would question it, if we want you gone, gone. No one would bat an eye," Hoseok leant forward, bending slightly to be at the man's level.

The man had been backed into a wall. 5 men surrounded him, scowls etched into every face.

Someone cleared their throat, "I got this boys, go get Tae and Jin,"

"Thanks Mr. Bang!" They all stopped the glares, knowing that the punishment delt by Mr. Bang would be sufficient. He loved Taehyung as much as the next sane person. He thought of him as a son.

The ride home was almost silent, the boys listening to Taehyung's slow, steady breaths. Once they were safely back into the dorm, they fought over who would sleep next to Taehyung, a nightly occurance, usually solved by Taehyung himself. No one seemed to notice Yoongi picking him up and placing him in his room, the only one with a lock. (A/N: dont fucking at me ok? im a whore for Taegi if you havent noticed)

Once they were settled and Taehyung was secured in Yoongi's arms, Yoongi heard the loud groans coming from the living room. He smirked in victory.

"Of fucking course the midget steals him,"

"Jimin you're shorter than him..."

"SHUT UP HORSE FACE"

Taehyung whined at the noise, burying his head in Yoongi's chest. He covered the youngers ears before he shouted. "EVERYONE SHUT THE FUCK UP AND GO TO SLEEP!" They shut up pretty quickly after that.

~~~~~Author is a lazy hoe whats new~~~~~

The morning had been hectic, once again. They had nowhere to be this time, they just wanted to suprise Tae. He didn't wake up until 1 though, so they scrapped the breakfast ideas and ended up making some of his favorite lunches.

When he came out, rubbing his eyes with his blanket still wrapped around his shoulders, the dorm was a disaster. Jin was screaming at Namjoon for breaking his brand new 'indestructable' frying pan, Yoongi was banging his head on the counters, and Jimin was chasing Hoseok out of the kitchen for god knows what. Jungkook was nowhere in sight, but Taehyung thought he heard someone yelling at the top of their lungs about how soju was cool.

"Why is there so much soju on the couch? And why is is open? Wait- Jin NO!" But it was too late. Jin had already taken the broken pan and smacked Namjoon over the head, yelling mostly incoherent words. He could make out him saying something along the lines of 'why did I put you of all people in charge of the alcohol'.

"Jinnie Hyung! Stop! I need Joonie Hyung! You can't kill him until Cypher 5 comes out!" he pouted. Namjoon looked appalled. Jin just smiled widely.

Arms smoothly wrapped around his waist, lips attatching to his neck. He let out a suprised squeak, but melted in the embrace anyways.

"JUNGKOOK LET GO!" Jimin and Hoseok attempted to rip him away from Taehyung, but the drunk maknae just held on tighter. They all stumbled back, crashing into Yoongi who had moved to the couch when Namjoon was being beaten. He just sighed, moving the crushing weight with ease, as if he had dealt with it for 7 years or something.

They all ended up on the couch eventually, limbs entertwined and hands clasped around each other. The mess in the kitchen was long forgotten, as was the broken pan. Jungkook was still wasted, but he was a clingy drunk, wrapped aroung the second youngest like a koala. Taehyung smiled, he was getting his cuddles finally.

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hey. please leave a comment, dont be a silent reader. im a lonely teenager with minimal friends.
Im not super happy with this one, but i mean i dont give a shit at this point.

Anyways, bye bye!