Closet Clean-Out Pt. 1 (Taehyung X Reader)

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by HobisHeartSmile

by HobisHeartSmile

I just realized I reach over a hundred reads on this book! Thanks so much to all of you who helped me out!

On with the imagine now!

You sat slumped in your closet still searching for a suitable outfit for an important meeting at your job.

"I literally have nothing to wear, now this is ticking me off." You said angrily to yourself as you stared in the mirror.

"This looks horrible, I wish I had Barbie's closet, then I'd never be out of stuff to wear."

You threw down a green cardigan and a yellow sweater dress.

"Ugh, none of this is right!" You threw your head down into a pile of clothes on the floor.
"Woah, it looks like a Prada store threw up in here, what's going on?" Taehyung smiled.

"I have nothing to wear and I have someplace to be in an hour!" You yelled from under the pile.

"Ah, I see..." He walked closer to you. "Do you want some help?" He pulled the various pieces of cloth off of your head. "I guess so..." You said, nearly defeated. He laughed and stood up getting right onto task.

"Alright, so nerd, how do you organize your clothes? by color? by item? by company? by mood? what do you do?"
He asked while pulling thing after thing out of your fully stocked closet. You stood up and dusted yourself off.

"I just clean it out, I don't really do anything special." He looked up at you after admiring a red and black bomber jacket. "How do you put these up?" He asked while holding a couple of jackets in both hands. "I hang them up."

"In that case, let's get some hangaaaaasss!" He said while finding hangers for them to hang on.

"I have a whole drawer for extra things like bags, scarves, belts, and leggings." You pointed to the corner.
"Wonderval darling!" He cutely faked an accent. "Now now, to fold up these shirts an- oh my god!"

He dropped the accent and clothes and ran over to the right of the closest and picked up more jackets.
"Dolce and Gabana? Oh my LORT!" He exclaimed.

"You're so dumb, I have some expensive clothes all the way on the left." You walked over and started pulling out bag after bag. "IS THAT A MICHAEL KORS DOUBLE OR NOTHING FOUR HANDLED BAG?!?" You nodded with a slight smirk on your face.

"I'm in heaven right now, oh my god, I can't believe I'm here." He examined the jackets piece by piece until they were all hung up. "We have thirty-five minutes left, let's get back to work!"