bts oneshots

taehyung x reader fluff (mild angst.)

"taehyung!" i shouted across the house, "did you eat my ice cream again!?"

kim taehyung is my stepbrother. an adopted brat who likes playing jokes on me and assume that it is funny, when in reality it's just another way to get him on his deathbed. he was much taller than me despite being younger than me, so he'd always tease me for being short.

taehyung walked into the kitchen with a spoon covered in scented cream as well as his face smothered with melted ice cream. "what!? no!" he lied, an innocent grin being plastered on his face.

i sighed heavily, thinking that i could just grab a knife right now and just stab him with it. "y'know i'll be actually happy that you'll be dead." i whispered but loud enough so he could hear.

"lmao, not unless you die before me. remember, you're older." taehyung had winked, chucking the spoon in the sink. "there's no more ice cream, by the way."

i headed upstairs onto my phone, scrolling through social media. it was the same: same blogs, same news, same people i talk to. it was getting boring, but i still liked it.

a few hours past and the whole family was eating dinner on the table. taehyung and i chose to eat on the couch to watch a movie or so, which our parents gladly accepted if we agreed not to make a mess.

"so," i started off, changing the channels as i speak, "what do you wanna watch?" taehyung turned his head to face me, but my eyes were focused on the screen infront of me. "one, keep your eyes on your food. two, answer my question."

"it's your turn, pick whatever." he responded, looking down at his food resting on his lap. "but i asked you." i talked back, "just hurry up and pick one."

"i wanna watch you." a small smile grew as he took a bite out of the chicken. "something else that doesn't involve with you being a pervert." rolling my eyes, i put down the remote, sliding it to taehyung. he refused, sliding it back to me in which i let out a long sigh. the mood dropped instantly, putting me off my food.

"(y/n)," taehyung called my name, "about your ice cream-" "i don't wanna talk about it." i spat coldly, not bothering to look at him. taehyung didn't listen to my just spoken words. "listen, i can buy you a new tub."

"it doesn't matter." i said, "you're always doing this to me. it's not like i care anymore." i faced taehyung, being greeted with something soft pressed up against my lips. i looked down to see taehyung himself, my own adopted brother, to be kissing me. i pulled away after realising what he was doing.

"i'm only teasing you because i love you, (y/n)." he said, smiling brightly. he went back to his seat, laughing to himself. "you're really cute when you blush."

"you're an idiot, taehyung, i swear. i hate you!" i shook my head before leaving the unfinished meal to head to my bedroom.