#STOPPP OF COURSE HE'S A DEER

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BTS Scenario: Their S/O is being cheeky (Hyung Line)

Warning: Pure fluff ahead. All aboard the Fluffy Express!

I will allow you to exclude the maknaes this once^^^ btw its vry hard to find hyung line gifs

Jin:

You watched as your lovely boyfriend mixed a batter as you sat on the counter. Spectating the man whom you adored oh so, dearly grab a few more ingredients from the cabinet parallel to the bench you sat comfortably on. Displaying the glorious view of his back and broad shoulders you gazed your greedy eyes upon. Meanwhile, leaving the rather inviting, sweet batter unattended only for you to catch a whiff of.

Quiet groans and huffs from your distressed boyfriend almost, pulling his hair out in frustration. “I swear we had caster sugar in here, somewhere”. A mischievous grin ran across your lips as your eyes twinkled in temptation. Stealthily, you followed the sugary aroma on your tippy toes. Your boyfriend still distressed by the missing ingredient remains completely oblivious to your sly schemes. Dipping your finger into the bowl, about to satisfy those desperate desires, up until your met with a disapproving glare from Jin. You were a deer caught in headlights.

“Yah! What do you think you're doing? you rascal!” Jin scolded, snapping you out of your initial shock. You act on instinct, deciding to dash from the kitchen straight pass Jin. Just as expected your entire body is halted by strong muscular arms trapping your smaller frame. “Tsk. Tsk. I knew I shouldn't of trusted you. You’re banished from my kitchen!” Jin exclaimed as he shakes his head in disapproval. On your exile from the kitchen you felt a playful tap to your ass from a wooden spoon. “Hey!” only to be replied with a smirk and a shrug of his world wide shoulders.

Yoongi:

Faint orange hues filtered through the blinds. The gentle sheen illuminates the soft features of your boyfriend. Lightly, stroking his full, round cheek with the back of your index finger as you admired his pouty lips. Your boyfriend still entranced in a shadowy whelm of dreams. You lean in closer to his motionless body which could be easily mistaken as a corpse. Quickly fluttering your eyelashes against his cheeks to give him sweet, butterfly kisses. Still, to no avail. A quiet sigh slips from your lips while you rolled flat on your back.The morning gradually falling from your grasp, once again. Usually never minding considering you, yourself were not a morning person either. However, the gentle glows from today’s dawn evoked a sense of playfulness like a curious kitten.

A smirk tug at the ends of your lips. You straddle your slumbering boyfriend and attack his face with an unimaginable number of quick pecks. He instantly twitches each time your lips came into your contact with his skin. Groans passes his extra-pouty lips which vibrates up your spine. A grumpy yoongi, reluctantly opens his feline-like eyes, glaring right through your soul.Unfortunately, his signature glare is rather useless at this point, taking into the account, the amount of times it has been directed to you.

Before, he had the chance to whine never ending complaints, you tickled his sides. In a matter of 2 seconds he’s a giggling mess sporting his glorious gummy smile. Begging you for mercy in between his uncontrollable laughter while gasping for air. “ahh..Stoppp...y/n..plea...se..” Finally, you retract your fingers from his most sensitive spots. Radiating in victory meanwhile, Yoongi is recovering from his traumatic experience. Removing yourself from his waist you snuggle into the crook of his neck, in one swift movement to redeem forgiveness. Yoongi wraps his china white arms around your figure to close any proximity between both of your bodies. He presses his lips to your forehead as he whispers,  “You’re lucky I’m so in love with you.”

Hoseok:

Your knees almost brushing against Hobi’s under the narrow, square table. The air thick with the aroma of coffee bean infused with the sweet fragrance from the infinite desert tray. His cocoa eyes hidden behind his long bangs as, his spectacle rest delicately on the bridge of his nose. Completely, forgetting the buzzling surroundings with your chin in the palm of your hand. Losing concentration as your mind wanders into a cluster of stars and endless possibilities, only he could send you to. “When did you become so lucky that you were graced with the presence of an actual angel?”

He would speak. You would nod. And he would speak some more. So you would nod some more. But you were distracted by the concept of an individual being able to look so ethereal in such a natural setting. Absentmindedly, you slide your phone from the pocket of your denim jeans to capture the most exquisite, delightful thing you've ever seen.  “Are you even listening to me, Y/N” your boyfriend chuckled snapping you back into reality. “...yup,” you lied through your sheepish smile which caused Hoseok to cooed at your cute behavior. It didn't take too long before your boyfriend began his tangent about the new choreography he's learning for the comeback. Truly an angel.

Phone still in hand from the last time, completely aware of your actions this time, you decide to takes snaps once more of the boy in sitting in front you. “hey! You just took pictures”, Hobi scolded with a cheesy smile feeling his heart flutter at the touching display of love. “Just let me take pictures. I'm going to anyway,” you retorted in giggles. What was once a coffee date morphed into an impromptu photoshoot, capturing your boyfriend pose ridiculously. Clearly, feeding of the attention while you threw your head back laughing like a young child.

Namjoon:

Gazing beyond the endless road straight ahead, only subconsciously aware of the world outside the claustrophobic comfort of the car. Away from familiarity, responsibilities and expectations. With one special person, the boy of your dreams, Kim Namjoon. Smiling from ear to ear. Dimples on full display leaving you dizzy like a deep kiss. An adventure. To raid old libraries and read all the books to our heart’s content. To visit museums and soaked in the knowledge from the pleasant atmosphere. To stroll on desolate streets, hand in hand, under the vast expanse of darkness that would engulfed the peaceful towns.

Your boyfriend’s lovely, long hands attached to the sturdy steering wheel, driving to an unknown destination. He was in a loquacious mood, going in a roundabout both with his spoken thoughts and on the road. His mind was a wonderful mess like a cluster of stars, full of neverending wishes and unexplored ideas. It was utterly mystifying how he was able to abstract concepts from something so simple and bring out its concealed beauty. You were in complete awe of him. However, he was rambling a rather in depth, one-sided discussion about kangaroos. Whatever floats his boat. You softly chuckle at his puzzled expression, as he babbles about how there are more kangaroos than humans in Australia.

“Did you know, female kangaroos have 3 vaginas? 3!” exclaimed Namjoon, fixed to the road. “Yes, Namjoon. Of course I knew kangaroos have 3 vaginas. Why wouldn’t I known that piece of valuable information, Mr Kim?” you playfully snicker. His plump lips curled upwards. Joyfulness flaring into his large brown hues. He chortled at your cheekiness. “Oh I’m sorry. Am I boring someone?” You shake your head. You loved his velvety, smooth voice along with his tangents which made so sense to you. Both your smiles reaching places the shimmering stars could not shine upon.

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