bangtan one shots

kiss the sun ⇒ kim taehyung

you always enjoyed the sun more than the moon. sure, at night, the moon was beautiful, and you could actually look and admire it without your eyes melting out of their sockets. but the sun. it was ethereal. the sun brought you warmth and comfort. the moon never gave you a sense of security or warmth, instead you felt cold and empty. the sun was your only way of reassuring yourself that you were still alive, that you weren't numb to everything.

your eyes were closed. you could see the light from the star on the other side of your eyelids, and the warmth you felt made you smile slightly. you felt at peace, content even, that was until something knocked into the side of your face. you were stunned for a moment as pain immediately erupted in your nose and face.

finally, you had the courage to open your eyes, enough to see a young male with wide, fearful eyes running towards you. he was a little blurry in your vision, or perhaps that was because you'd just been knocked in the head by something. "miss? miss? are you okay?" he asked.

you simply stared at him, as if you were incapable of forming words. your head ached terribly, and you couldn't necessarily think. "hm?" you managed to reply.

then the male was in front of your face, as clear as day. your own eyes widened, but not in fear. it was surprising how hot and handsome he looked. his skin was so clear, sun-kissed, radiant, as the sun shined in front of him. he had removed his sunglasses long ago and was now squinting. his brown eyes found yours before seeming to go to your nose. "i feel so stupid."

your eyebrows knitted, leading to you to wince when the action made your nose scrunch slightly. the male looked at you with apologetic eyes as he searched for something. "what? why?" you finally managed to say to him, bringing a hang up to your head.

the stranger looked at you, concerned, but also wondering if you were joking or not. he laughed, "miss, i just hit you with a soccer ball."

you stared at him, "what?"

then he pointed to your nose. "that's why your nose is bleeding."

finally you registered everything. "o-oh." you laughed shyly.

he smiled at you and you blushed slightly.

"do you have any tissues?"

you thought for a second before fishing into your small bag, pulling out a pack of tissues. "i got it." you said, taking one and placing it underneath your nose.

the young and handsome male remained, sitting in front of you. he turned around after some time, giving his friends a thumbs up. they grinned, sending one back. they had retrieved the soccer ball at some point, passing it around again.

"i'm really sorry." the male spoke, breaking the semi-awkward silence between you.

"it's okay." you said, checking to see if you were still bleeding. you were, but not as severely as before.

"no, i was trying to show off, i kicked as hard as i could and didn't realize you were directly in my path."

you chuckled, your laugh sounding nasally. "i was just laying down in the grass, i should've been paying attention."

he laughed. his gaze was on the grass underneath him. he was tugging on the blades of grass.

"you can go back to your friends. i'm okay."

he met your eyes finally. the way he looked at you made your insides turn, you were blushing again. you laughed nervously. "are you sure?" he asked.

you nodded, which caused your head to throb slightly, but you still smiled. "it's all good."

the male flashed a bright, relieved smile on your face. "perhaps you should baske in the sun somewhere else, just in case i try to show off again."