6,690 Miles

6,690 miles

⇥ pairing: kim taehyung x reader ; soulmate au

⇥ genre: kind of fluff, mostly angst

⇥ synopsis: meeting your soulmate during vacation wasn’t ideal. especially when he lived on the other side of the world

⇥ warnings: cursing once i think

⇥ word count: 4.6k

this was a request by an anon! thank you for requesting this :) also i know it was supposed to be fluffy but i kind of got carried away with the concept of your request and i added the soulmate aspect to it i made it kind of sad :,) i hope you still enjoy though (if not, feel free to request again!)

i think i’ve just been in kind of a funk so it translated into this aha, i love you guys ! <3

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paris with taehyung : 2

chapter 1 link here

𝐠𝐞𝐧𝐫𝐞: romance; pure fluff and smut

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠: reader x idol!taehyung ; established relationship

𝐬𝐮𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐫𝐲: it’s just been far too long since he’d seen her, he would practically do anything. even if it’s abrupt—like buying a one-way ticket for her to travel halfway across the world without telling her. night(s) spent at a fancy hotel might simply be the perfect way to make up for what they’ve lost in the months they’ve been apart.

𝐰𝐨𝐫𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐭: 3.7k

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: a glimpse of dom!taehyung; dirty talk; teasing

it was kim taehyung singing in the shower.

he seemed to be practising his high notes in the shower, waking every single guest in this hotel building. of course, he didn’t dare to sing like this on stage, in public. only when you were there, he would unleash who he really was, the really quirky and dorky kim taehyung. you sighed and rolled your eyes with a smile, although he wasn’t there to see it.

“hey taehyunggie,” you called out as you slid off the bed to stand outside the bathroom door. “i think the entire hotel can hear you.”

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Me having great plot ideas and stories:

Me realizing i have to write ALL OF IT DOWN:

See you (M)

The one where Taehyung notices you at a concert, and can’t help but want to see you again.

Pairing: Taehyung x reader

Word count: 4.5K

Warnings: Mild smut; kissing, fingering.

A/N: This is gratuitously self-indulgant piece; a daydream gone too far!! And yes, i know I’ve left it open for a second part.  No, I’ve got no idea when I might actually get around to it 😂

Part two

“Are you sure you want to bother with this?” Sarah asks, eyeing the seemingly never ending line the of people that stretches out before you with one doubtful eyebrow raised, disappearing above the blunt edge of her fringe.   

You can’t blame her for looking skeptical.  After yesterday’s debacle that had you standing for almost ten hours straight, your feet aren’t exactly in prime condition to go tackling yet another queue.  

“I got an invite,” you reply, shrugging your shoulders and pulling the shoulder strap of your bag back up into place as it threatens to slip down.  “I can’t just let it go to waste.  There’s like a thousand other girls here who’d tear my arm off for this.”  Gesturing to the sign above a set of glass double doors that reads ‘BTS Studio’, Sarah’s gaze follows the motion of your arm.  

“Alright,” she concedes, shifting her weight from one foot to the other and grimacing as she does so.  It’s all too easy to empathise with how she’s feeling; the balls of your feet are killing you, too, not to mention your lower back.  “At least we’re sitting tonight, I guess.”

“And I’ve got more painkillers, so we’ll be fine.”  Sarah nods and then follows alongside you as you make your way down to the back of the queue.  It’s a relief when you realise that it’s not actually as long as you’d originally thought; nowhere near as long as the lines for the actually concert, anyway.

“Ok, I’m gonna go to the loo so that’s gonna kill… like, an hour, at least, right?” your friend sighs, a wry smile stretched across her pretty face, “And then I guess I’ll just go hang out in Starbucks or something until you’re done?”

“Sure, ok.  I’ll text you when I’m out.”  

“Cool.  Have fun!”  She bids you a farewell wave that you return as you sidestep into the queue behind a small group of girls who’re practically bouncing with excitement already, chattering away in a European language that you can’t hope to understand.    

Luckily, once the doors actually open the queue moves fairly quickly.  Scrolling through tumblr on your phone and rewatching last night’s videos keep you amused for the most part; smiling like an idiot down at your screen as you go over the precious memories stored inside.  

You’re only thirty people or so from the front of the line when you suddenly get the feeling as though you’re being watched, looking up from your phone with curious eyes and glancing from side to side.  Sure enough, your gaze meets that of one of the attending staff - a young East Asian man with neatly styled hair and sharp cheekbones - and oddly enough, when he sees you looking he doesn’t seem too concerned about having been caught staring.  He looks you up and down quickly, eyes narrowed, and in under normal circumstances you might think he was checking you out but… for some reason it doesn’t quite feel that way. It feels more like a clinical inspection than anything else, but before you can even begin to figure out what his intentions might be he looks away and then he leaves; abandoning his post without a word to any of the other staff and striding away, leaving nothing but confusion in his wake.

“Well that was weird…” you murmur under your breath, and though you may be frowning as you lower your eyes back to your phone, the latest gifs of Jimin to grace your dash are more than enough to help you forget the odd little occurrence. 

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Light Blue

You and Taehyung started dating 2 years ago, it was a long distance relationship which at time put a strain on the two of you. But neither could deny the connection you shared, it was visible to everyone close to him even before his feelings came out. So after a friendship was formed and the two of you grew closer, your shared feelings came out naturally.

This night, like very Thursday at 9 P.M. for you, Taehyung would call, but you happened to have dinner plans with your best friend which ended up running over by a little bit. The faint sound of the Skype ring tone coming from inside your apartment as you rushed to unlock the door. You ran through your small space and into your bedroom where you kept your desk and computer.

You clicked the answer button quickly; “I’m here! Here…” you panted, resting your palms on the desk as you tried to catch your breath.

He didn’t greet you with his usual cool tone. Taehyung was very laid back, sometimes you wondered if he was too lax, but that was just his personality.

You looked up at the screen and found him already staring at you, his relaxed smile nowhere to be seen. Only his blank stare looked back at you, resting his cheeks against his hand.

You shrugged it off, he often was lost in his own head. It was cute.

“Let me change babe, one second.”

You moved to the right of your bed where your closet was, only half of you could be seen by the camera so you quickly rid of your clothes and changed in pajamas. You came back after another minute having messily taken your make up off, using a cotton pad to rid of the rest as you sat down in front of your computer.

A frown set in realizing he had yet to say anything.

“Tae?” You asked, satisfied with your bare face. You leaned in closer to the camera, resting your chin on your hand. He was on his phone now, likely buying time just waiting for you.

He looked at the you through the screen at the sound of his name, his lips fallen into a slight pout.

“Aren’t you going to say hello?” You pouted back, sad he hadn’t really acknowledged you yet.

He leaned in this time, mimicking you, making you smile. His eyes brightened and you could see a faint trace of a smirk on his face.

He loved teasing you.

“Staring contest?” You half-joked, chuckling at yourself.

He watched you, admiring your laugh. Your pretty lips and cute, round nose. The way your cheeks puffed up when you giggles and how you closed your eyes because you just a little it embarrassed. Though he could easily get lost in them.

Your eyes fell on him again, your face feeling hot as he sat there, looking at you, his smile growing in the slightest.

“Baby…” you whined.

He started to wave; “hi.” He said simply.

If it wasn’t for his innocent tone you would have felt upset, even offended by his lack of words.

“Finally.” You giggled, sitting back in your chair, finally able to relax after hearing his voice.

“I’m sorry, I was thinking.” He revealed, looking at you with big eyes.

“About?”

He sat back also, removing his backwards hat to push his hair back, hiding his fluffy grown out hair under the cap once again.

You pouted. You loved his hair like this. The way it curled at the end and sat perfectly at the name of his neck, even his bangs that almost covered his dark eyes.

He pursed his lips as he thought for a second before answering. “Jiminie and I were talking about me and you, having someone special to care about, and it made me wonder something.” He had this way of keeping small surprises, wanting the person listening to ask for more before he gave it all away.

“Go on.” You chuckled quietly.

His eyes held your attention, like he was trying to say something without using the actual words for it. At the same time it was as if he was searching your face for the answer.

He pressed his lips together, hiding a smile this time; “I wonder when it was you realized you were in love with me.” He asked you as if it was a secret. Nobody could know but him.

Your eyes widened at the same time your heart skipped a beat.

“Oh-” you giggled nervously, “is that too private to say?” You weren’t completely serious but it also felt so personal.

He looked at your plainly, like it was simple; “it’s your right to keep it to yourself.”

The funny thing was is even if it embarrassed you, you wanted to try and describe it to Taehyung. But for him, his eyes were so full of love for you, he would be content in never hearing the answer from you. He didn’t need it.

It was equal parts easy and difficult to answer. You pulled your legs up into the seat, hugging yourself as you thought about it.

You leaned your head to the side to look at him, he sat lazily in his chair, gently swiveling from side to side, his eyes elsewhere. His tendency to drift off made him patient.

“Taehyung?”

He was quick to give you his attention, his head back against the headrest, that smirk you loved so much present on his face.

“You know the color light blue?”

At first he smiled like he wanted to laugh a little bit but he heard the seriousness in your tone as you asked in a soft voice.

He nodded, pulling himself closer to the desk. You could see more clearly the mole on his nose and the one on his neck.

“It’s like that.”

A dreamy look glazed over his eyes as he watched you and listened intently.

“2 years ago, it was my first time visiting you remember? Almost 6 months after we started dating-”

He nodded, remembering.

“This feeling I had kept growing every time I heard your voice on the phone or saw you here on my screen, but I knew I wanted to wait until I was physically with you to say it-”

You smiled, dropping your gaze for a moment as you recalled the feeling.

“But what really made me realize it was when we were in your bed together, it was so late and I was so jet-lagged. My eyes were closed and I turned over on my side not realizing you were already facing me. I opened my eyes just for a second and your face was right next to mine. You said in your sleepy voice ‘goodnight’ and all I could see was light blue.”

His pleased smile was everything to you. His gaze innocent like a doe, yet heavy with emotion as you two locked eyes.

You started to feel bashful, trying to be cute hide how vulnerable you were feeling, placing your hands over your eyes and looking to see if he was still looking at you through spread fingers.

He was.

No one could win a staring contest against Taehyung, but you were okay with that.

Without any word he showed you his hands, looking at you the entire time to make sure you were watching as he put them together. His gestures seemed odd but you knew it meant something to you.

You chuckled, dropping your hands. It made him chuckle before his face fell again, satisfied.

“I love you.”

The sound of him saying that never got old. Goosebumps appeared on your skin and the tips of your toes tingled with excitement.

“I love you Tae.”

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