《My Cold Husband》Bonfire
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"Y/n ah, they are here." Taehyung spoke, looking up from his phone as I looked at him and nodded.
"Okay. Let's go." I nodded and walked out as Taehyung locked our house and started walking out with me.
I looked around and saw their car as i quickly ran to them.
"Hop in" Jimin spoke as we got inside the car.
I took a seat in the back with Taehyung as Jungkook sat beside Jimin who was driving the car.
"Here." Jimin spoke handing us the bag of snacks as I took out a packet of chips from it.
"Honestly. It's really weird as to how Tae hyung agreed on going for a trip" Jungkook giggled making me smile.
"I know right? He is all about work, guess he is seeking for some fun now." Jimin spoke.
I saw Taehyung rolling his eyes as he smiled afterwards.
"When will be reaching there." I asked them as jungkook spoke replying to me.
"Probably in one and half hour." I smiled in response nodding my head.
"How bout we play some songs?" Jimin spoke out making me nod again in excitement.
"Yeeeeea" I clapped as Jimin giggled, playing songs.
The song started as we started singing and screaming. Though Taehyung didnt really participated much in our fun activity.
But we continued to sing.
It was now our fifth song now. I must say that Jimin has a good taste in music.
But my attention was soon diverted as I saw Taehyung closing his eyes.
"Are you tired?" I asked him as Jimin and jungkook continued to enjoy.
"Ani.." he spoke, opening his eyes as he smiled, "Just a little sleepy..."
"Should I ask them to turn off the music?" I asked him ruffling his hairs.
But he shook his head, "I'm okay." He smiled as I nodded.
Taehyung rested his head on the headrest once again as he closed his eyes.
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"Taehyung ah, wake up." I called Taehyung as he opened his eyes and nodded.
I took our stuff in my hand as I looked at him once again but he was up, rubbing his eyes like a little baby making me smile in response.
"I'll take it.. You can go inside." He spoke in a husky voice as I shook my head.
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"It's okay. I'll take it." I pecked his forehead and got out of the car as I saw Jimin and Jungkook talking to someone on a phone call.
Taehyung walked out of the car as he went to the car's trunk, getting the bag I had our necessary things inside.
Jimin turned around ending the call as Jungkook was already talking to Taehyung.
"okay so we can stay here and rest for sometime then we can do a bonfire night as well, okay?" Jimin informed making us nod.
"Yayyy" I giggled.
Jimin smiled at me before speaking, "Let's go eat something now. I'm hungry." He pouted dragging his feet into the hotel.
We walked inside and booked two rooms. One for Taehyung & I and one for Jimin & Jungkook.
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"Okay everything is ready" Jungkook breathed out getting up as he set up everything for bonfire.
Jimin and I quickly placed everything for us to eat and drink as Taehyung gave us everything from the car.
We took our seats as Taehyung lit the fire.
Taehyung quickly came and sat beside me as sat down.
"You're all good, right?" Taehyung asked me making sure as I nodded.
"I'm good." I smiled at him making him nod in response as he looked away.
We all just sat together and talked about our memories of when we were kids, or Jimin Jungkook told me about theirs or Taehyung's embarrassing moments as I just sat and giggled.
"Oh shut up." Taehyung spoke making me laugh out loudly.
"No seriously imagine y/n" Jimin placed his palm on his mouth stopping himself from laughing as I giggled as well.
"Okay okay! Don't tease him that much." I giggled as I saw Taehyung pouting.
"I felt extremely awkward at that moment... Stop making my fun." He defended himself as I smiled at him.
"It's okay it's okay. Jiminie stop!" I spoke as Jungkook pat on jimin's back stopping him.
I held Taehyung's hand placing it on my lap as I wrapped my hands around his and gently caressed it.
"Fine fine. I'm sorry." He giggled for the last time.
"but seriously though. Everything was so much fun and beautiful back then seriously." Jungkook smiled.
"True. We used to have lotta fun" jimin replied.
"Yeah it used to be fun. We didn't have to worry about work, future, life. Everything worked smoothly" Taehyung smiled too.
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"Aww you three best friends. How cute you guys are!" I awed as they giggled.
I'm not even kidding. They really looked cute remembering the old days.
"okay okay. It is 1 A.M already..we should head back to hotel now." Jungkook suggested, "we'll be going back home tomorrow so we can't stay up for too long..."
We nodded our heads and got up.
We walked back to jimin's car as he started driving back to the hotel.
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"Im having so much fun." I spoke as we were going to our rooms.
Jungkook smiled as he looked at me, "me too. We should plan this often." he giggled making me nod.
Taehyung and I walked inside out room after wishing a goodnight to Jimin and Jungkook.
"Your friends are fun" I spoke.
"Really? You can have them if you want" he spoke pecking my lips as I wrapped my arms around his neck.
I giggled as he smiled wrapping his arms around my waist as well.
"I already have them stolen" I smirked as he smirked back.
"oh really?" he spoke making me nod mischievously.
"I don't mind. I still have the biggest treasure" He closed his eyes nodding dramatically making me narrow my eyebrows in return.
"What is it?" I questioned him as he smirked looking at me with a smug expression.
"I won't tell you." he whispered in ear making me whine.
"Tell me" I asked as he shook his head, picking me up in his arms, making me wrap my legs around his waist.
"Come on. you need to tell me" I spoke as he looked at me once before looking infront once again as he walked toward the bed.
"Why?" he asked me, sitting on the bed as he placed me on his lap.
"Come on bud. I'm your best friend. Aren't I?" I patted his shoulders with my hands.
"are you?" he questioned me making me nod fastly.
"Hmmmmmm" he pretended to think, "I think I forgot. Sorry best friend" he spoke making me pout.
"Fine." I spoke, trying to get up from his lap, "I won't talk to you"
I felt his hand gripping tightly on my waist, stopping me from moving away as I slapped his hand away.
"Don't you touch me Kim Taehyung" I spoke getting up and laying on the side of the bed.
"Aww, did I upset my best friend?" He spoke as I felt him laying down on the other side of the bed.
He placed his hand over my arm as he tried to make me to face him but I shrugged off his hand.
"Oh my little baby." His hand now rested on my waist as I pouted, "My best friend is also my baby. isn't that so amazing, Kim y/n?"
"Don't try to act too sweet." I spoke as he giggled.
"Why? Does it melt your heart?" I felt a little embarrassed as he said that.
"no" I cleared my throat awkwardly as I felt him pecking the back of my neck.
"it's you. You are my Treasure" he pecked my shoulder this time before pecking my cheek.
"Liar" I rolled my eyes as he giggled.
"fine don't believe me." he pecked the back of my ear as I melted under his touch and soft kisses.
"It's up to you. I only told you the truth." he whispered, pulling me by the arm once again as I turned around pouting.
"Aigoo." he whispered booping our noses before pecking my forehead.
"You're so cute" he engulfed me in his arms, looking at me as I cupped his face still pouting.
"you are more" I mumbled as he giggled.
"Really?" He asked me as I nodded and pecked his lips.
"Then are we all good now, best friend?" he squinted his eyebrows looking at me cutely as I sighed.
"Yes"
"Yay" he pecked my chin before burying his face in my neck making feel tickled.
"can we sleep then?" he asked me.
"Yes you baby" I wrapped my arms around him as he let his weight on me.
"Okay. Good night" he pecked my neck.
"Nighttttyyy babyyy" I pecked his head as I felt him smiling in my neck.
Gently patting his back I helped him sleep soundlessly as I soon slept as well.
I just love this man.
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