Sweet And Simple (Taekook/Vkook Oneshots)

1-First Kiss

Description: Taehyung had never kissed anyone before. So you can imagine how terrified he is when Jimin pulls him in for a game of Spin the Bottle...

Warning: VERY LONG (3000+ words)

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Taehyung wasn't sure what he was doing here. 

He was sat in a circle of maybe fifteen-ish people, staring dumbly at a bottle which basically held his entire fate. He watched the glass container spin around and around and he grew uneasier and uneasier. 

Taehyung didn't like parties. 

Even as a 22 year old senior at Army National University, AMU, he rarely went to the famous parties that everybody else seemed to be so jealous about.

He wouldn't really call himself an outcast or loner per se, he actually had a wide range of acquaintances and a small group of tightly-knit friends. His friends would probably describe him as outgoing and chill...probably. 

Taehyung just didn't like the dim lights, loud, blaring music, the smell of sweat and alcohol, and worst of all the people. The masses and masses of screaming and laughing people, drunk and all over the place. He would much rather be at the comic store a mere six minute walk away from his dorm, holed up in a nice, warm compartment with a stack full of comics. He often found himself waking up the next day, having spent the night at the store. The owner liked him too much to wake him up and usually covered him with a blanket and left the heater on in the winter. She was basically his second mother. 

So what was Taehyung, the always smiling yet extremely studious and hard-working almost nerd-like Taehyung, doing here? The answer lies in a certain Park Jimin. A certain Park Jimin Taehyung was going to kill once the night was over. 

A Hour Earlier

Park Jimin had managed to guilt-trip Taehyung into coming along with him to the party Yoongi-Hyung had arranged in his honor. He had been accepted at BigHit Entertainment as a choreographer, and declared that if "his TaeTae" didn't celebrate with him, then he wouldn't go to the party either.

Of course, Taehyung couldn't bear the thought of Jimin being miserable because of him, so he ultimately (very begrudgingly) agreed. He pulled on some way too tight leather pants a size too small since they were Jimin's and a flowing, silvery, silk blouse, somehow managing to tuck it into the waistband of the pants. Running his hands through his pink/blonde hair (Namjoon-Hyung was still sorry for making a mistake and using two different hair dye bottles but Taehyung is quite fond of the color), he slipped on a dangling silver earring, and headed out the door, Jimin squealing like a little girl by his side as they made their way to Yoongi-Hyung's house. 

"Yes, Yes, Yes!!! This is going to be amazing!!"

Taehyung just sighed for the umpteenth time, gazing longingly at the comic shop they had just passed on their way to Yoongi-Hyung's house. 

Once the pair arrived, Taehyung immediately cowered behind Jimin. This was obviously a mistake as since the party was in his honor, Jimin was soon swarmed with hordes of people congratulating him. Taehyung barely managed to make it out of the crowd alive, silently apologizing to Jimin for ditching him, before walking around to find a nice unoccupied corner to read his webtoons in. Jimin wouldn't let him take his comic books, but at least he downloaded the webtoon app on his phone, so he was all set to ignore the entire party and just read. 

Things were looking up for Taehyung. Sure, the music was numbingly loud and there was the occasional couple that bumped into him, too busy making out to notice, but overall things were not that bad. He was settled in a literal corner of Yoongi-Hyung's massive house, cushions all around him, and a blanket tucked up to his neck, phone in hand as he giggled and gasped at all the plot twists and comical scenes.