Only for One [ON HOLD DUE TO HEALTH ISSUES]

Teasing

Y/n's POV

While the boys went to grocery shopping with me, they took the chance to buy something for dinner and thanks to the teamwork, they could pay for their own. Tsk, just because I'm barely managing to walk, I let them slide with this one today.
Now they're putting the groceries away, while narrating the adventure to Jungkook who ran downstairs to greet us. This kid is so pure, so cute.

While they talk, I fix my lipstick for the last event of the day, noticing the maknae's eyes on me but I decide to not care about it. He stares impressed about how big my lips are, he's enjoying the sight of me putting lipstick on my now pouted lips, but he also loves teasing me, so he decides to be the little brat he is. How? Making fun of the way I apply it. The way I move my mouth to follow better the line of my lips intrigues him so much that he takes out his phone to take pictures. I know I suck at putting makeup on myself, my bottom lip is plumper so I don't see shit when I want to trace the line and I always have to make stupid faces to get it done right. The struggles to have plump lips, man.

"Don't you dare." I look at him with just the top lip done.

"What are you gonna do about it, noona?" he grins challengingly. "I'll blackmail you with these in the next games."

"Let me finish and I'll end you." focused on moving quickly without screwing up, I don't hear the heavy footsteps that are coming, nor that Kookie stopped taking pictures to look at the entrance of the room.

It happens way too fast. V tags me in his arms, pulling me down the stool. The other members couldn't catch me in time, in a blink of an eye, I was already on the floor.

"Taehyung!" Namjoon, Seokjin and Hoseok run around the counter to find me on the floor holding the liquid lipstick very confused.

I am confused, indeed. W-what just happened? The moment I hear the idol's sobs, I snap out of my confusion and focus on him. I feel him shaking as he hugs me in fear that I disappear soon.

"What's wrong?" I ask gently trying to see his face, but he buried it in my shoulder.

"Taehyung, stand up!" Seokjin is angry. "What the hell are you doing??" as he reaches for his shirt, I slap his hand away.

"Don't yell at him!" I  shout but before he can talk back, I freeze him with my index finger and a scolding gaze. "Kookie, hold this please." the maknae takes the makeup item from my hands and closes it, walking next to his hyungs. "Tae?" I rest a hand on his back but he doesn't respond, he keeps sobbing and hugging me. "Wanna talk with me?"

"N-no...." he enhanced his reply shaking his head almost crazily.

"Don't panic, I'm with you. There's no need to fear, for I am right beside you." I stroke his blond hair while patting his back. "I'll give you strength, I'll hold you steady, keep a firm grip on you."

Yoongi and the others sat on the couch watching over V and why he's crying his eyes out, and how calmly I tranquilize him word after word, not minding the fact to be on the cold floor, not minding the uncomfortable position he trapped me in.

Repeating those words in loop for more than an hour, Taehyung stops crying and looses the grip, allowing me to sit up but he doesn't move away, he just follows my body without removing his head from my shoulder.

"Better?" I gently peek to see his puffy eyes. "What a mess, Tae. Don't ruin your handsome face like this." I try to cheer him up with compliments and brushing his tears with my cold fingers.