"Hey, Tae, how much do you love me?"
Taehyung stared at his boyfriend, thinking of a way how he could explain.
Finally he opened his mouth, lips pouting. "Well, you do know how much I love ice cream, right?"
Jimin grinned. "I do, babe."
"Well I would disown Hobi Hyung for it."
Jimin smiled. "I know babe."
"But," Taehyung stared at Jimin and leaned down to him, forehead touching his, "I would gladly never eat ice cream anymore for the rest of my life if it means being with you forever." He kissed Jimin on the nose.
"Really? You love me like that?" Jimin muttered cheekily against Taehyung's lips, theirs being only inches away from each other.
"Baby, I'd wake up Yoongi Hyung for you. Or not eat Jin hyung's food. Or stay with Namjoon all day. Or endure Hobi hyung's screaming all day. Or become Jungkook's punching bag. Or-"
Jimin cut him off, breath ghosting his lips. "Or not eat ice cream all week?"
Taehyung smiled widely. "Of course."
And with one smooth move, he pressed their lips together, lips warm and it was heaven, tongues dancing against each other lazily, each one exploring the others mouth, never getting tired of the taste. Kissing here and there, licking at lips, plush ones against chapped ones, and even when they pulled away, Jimin could still feel Taehyung's warmth right there, still there. It was overwhelming.
He felt warm all over.
Taehyung smirked at him and looked at him with slit eyes.
"After all," he caressed Jimin's cheek, "you taste much sweeter babe."
Jimin giggled, a sweet sound that rang in Taehyung's ear and gave him such euphoria that it warmed his insides and made his stomach flip and his heart pound because fuck, he was so whipped for this boy. He smiled at him.
Jimin smiled back at him and nuzzled into his hand on his cheek. "I know, babe. I know."
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*checks drafts* I'm such a sucker for fluff.
Don't expect any smut soon, I need to let out all this fluff. And its a whole damn lot.