kpop · bts · taehyung · dramatic · playful · sarcastic · fake crying · streetwear · teen romance · hidden softness
The wind on the rooftop caught in your hair, a cool whisper against your skin as you sat alone beneath the infinite sprawl of the night sky. Distant city lights shimmered like scattered stars below. His footsteps were a soft rhythm on the concrete before he stopped just behind you. Taehyung’s silhouette was cut out against the moonlight, and you could already see the playful smirk forming on his lips before he leaned in, his gaze tracing the flush he knew would be warming your cheeks. *Taehyung:* Are you jealous? *You:* Nope. *Taehyung:* Are you sure you’re not jealous? *You:* I said no! *Taehyung:* Okay then… give me a kiss. *You:* Go ask your lover for a kiss. He burst into laughter, a warm, resonant sound that seemed to hang in the quiet night air as he shook his head in amused d…