In The Dressing Room || K.TH

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"Oh yeah I did it, me shine with flashing lights. Got lotta friends....." Taehyung hummed while adjusting the coffee colored coat on himself. He had spent the last half an hour picking what kind of jacket or coat to wear over his black tee and finally he had decided on the brown coat.

"Taehyung, it has literally been an hour and you still can't make up your mind." You whined at the man standing in front of the mirror. He looked back at you with a death glare.

"You are literally my stylist and all you're doing is sitting and pouting without any type of help." He complained. You glared back at him.

"I told you to wear the leathe-"

"I'm not wearing that." He cut you off making you huff.

"Then don't say that I'm not helping you. I did try but if you don't want to take my advice then that's on you." You crossed your arms.

Before you both could glare at each other some more you were called by one of your colleagues to go and help setting the light for the shoot as you had some experience on that field. Once you accomplished your task Taehyung walked in the set wearing the jacket you told him to. You felt oddly happy, usually he would go on with his choice but he actually listened to you that day. Suddenly, you heard a phone ringing. You turned around to see Taehyung's phone resting on the table, walking over there you realized that he had left his phone

Looking at his phone screen you realized that it was not someone calling but a reminder. 'Y/n's Bday tomorrow' the phone screen flashed. Your eyes softened at the sight and not to mention, your heart did skip a beat.

"Who's calling ?" A deep voice resonated from behind you making you turn around quickly.

"Oh, it's just from the call office." You partially stuttered, nervousness insignificantly lacing your voice. The other man believed you and nodded.

"Ready!" The photographing crew shouted making both you and Taehyung turn around.

-Time Skip-

Taehyung was professionally posing for the camera as you stood beside the camera as his stylist, if any retouch was needed. You were inspecting all his moves, still not getting over the previous events.

-Time Skip-

Next day.

As you looked at your reflection on the mirror your eyes drifted towards your phone. How come no one was calling you to hurry and get your ass to work today, especially Kim Taehyung. You looked at the mirror for the last time and tucked a bunch of baby hairs behind your ear and left your house.

You practically ran to your office room. Being 5 minutes late you were sure that cruel model Kim Taehyung was going to write you an essay on how to be punctual. You quickly unlocked your door with a key and pushed the door open only to be greeted by the cold wind and darkness. What the peanut butter ? No one's here, is today an off day ? You quickly took your phone out to see the date when suddenly the lights turned on.

You immediately looked up only to see a big banner reading 'Happy Birthday Y/n' before a bunch of people popped out from behind the desk shouting what was written on the banner. You were overwhelmed at the sight. Speechless.

"Taehyung prepared this for you !" One of the staffs came forward with a smile giving you the information.

Just then, the mastermind ( ͡° ͜ʖ ͡°) himself came forward carrying a cake towards you.

"If you were not holding that cake then I would have hugged you right now." You blurted out.

Taehyung smirked before immediately handing the cake to someone at the side and embraced you, you were rooted to the ground.

"Happy Birthday." He whispered into your ear. As your model engulfed you in a warm hug, you took in his peppermint cologne. Your heart was beating at an abnormal rate. Taehyung broke the hug after a while and you were partially disappointed that his warmth had left your body.

"Are you just going to stare at my face or cut the cake as well ?" He whispered in a low tone catching you off guard, making your mind go crazy. It's just the cologne, you tried to convince yourself. You panicked and quickly nodded grasping the knife, as you were about to cut the cake another hand wrapped around your hand that was holding the knife. You flinched and instantly looked up to find a gorgeous pair of smiling eyes staring back at you. You sure were nervous but just decided to shrug it off.

-Time Skip-

As the little surprise party for you went on you were talking to different people, thanking them as they approached to wish you. While you were talking to one of your colleagues you looked back as you felt a tug on your arm, Taehyung. He looked at you before looking at your colleague.

"Excuse us for a moment please." He told the other lady and dragged you somewhere before you could even protest. After a while of being pulled you found yourself in a dark, empty balcony alone with Taehyung. He stared at you in silence for a while, you did the same.

"I did not give you your gift yet."He said taking you aback.

"But you just did, you organized the entire party for me. I'm really thankful for that." You replied.

"Just close your eyes." He said, completely ignoring your previous statement. Knowing just how  much of a stubborn being Taehyung was you closed your eyes without any further objections.

You were patiently waiting for your gift with your eyes closed, feeling the cold breeze. After a minute or two you could hear the sole of someone's shoes hitting the ground as with every footstep the person was nearing you. The very next moment a soft pair of lips pressed against yours as an arm snaked around your waist holding you tightly.

For a moment you were frozen but then without even bothering to open your eyes your hand reached up to entangle themselves in Taehyung's fluffy and silky locks, lips meshing in his, your surrounding became blurred as the both you became overwhelmed by the feeling of being in each other's arms. You could only focus on the man in front of you and nothing else.

All too soon, the blissful moment came to an end. Taehyung pulled back, with his arm still around your waist he stared at you face lovingly.

There was no point of telling each other that you like each other because all that was explained by that sensual kiss.

Like that, the rest of the day seemed to last forever.





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