Bts reacting to you having a bad temper.
You got frustrated when the remote wouldn’t work so you kicked the small table your feet were on making one of the legs fall leading to everything sliding off.
“Hey!” Namjoon said from the kitchen table, “I’m the only one allowed to break things around here so chill!”
“Or what!” You yelled back throwing the controller on other side of the couch.
He walked up to you, “Or this.” He grabbed your face gently and kissed you.
“No! I said a Julienne cut not a minc cut!”
“Then you cut them!” you threw the knife into the sink.
“Hey, don’t throw the good knives!”
“They’re all the same wtf?!”
“Fine.” He pulled you into a side hug, “Look, don’t worry about it okay? Go watch some tv.” he kissed the top of your head.
When you came home you threw the your bag against the wall and started punching the air. You didn’t even realize Hobi was sitting on the couch staring at you.
“You okay babe?”
“No this stupid lady at starbucks made me spill my drink on myself.” You pointed at your shirt.
“Here,” he took his shirt off to give to you, “take this. Come lay down with me and tell me about the lady who hurt my baby.”
“I’m over it, I’m quitting life! I’m done, I can’t. Rip me. This dumbass costumer tried to get me to return his shirt but you could clearly see he wore it and, oh my god, AND HIS RETURN TIME WAS EXPIRED AND AFTER THAT I WENT TO- ihfsdjncdsfu” You mumbled into Yoongi’s shirt as he hugged you.
“Shut up ya weenie. You know damn well you’re going to your shift tomorrow. Do you want to here the new music I’m working on?” He let go of you a little.
“Oh, yeah okay.”
“Hey where are you?” You called over the phone.
“I’m going to be a tad late, but i’ll be there soon.”
“Tae! You have me standing out here like an idiot. Ughhhh I’m leaving. I’m never going out again!”
“Baby calm down, Jesus. I’m five minutes away. I’ll bring you ice cream and let you talk my ear off okay?”
“Jimin… did you close my laptop?”
“Yeah, I had to move it.”
“Jimin! I didn’t save my essay! It’s due tomorrow!” You kicked the chair.
“I’m sorry I didn’t know!”
“Next time ask.” you stormed out.
A couple of hours later passed when Jimin knocked on your door with your laptop. “I got Yoongi hyung to restore your paper,” he chuckled, “That mans a genius I tell ya.”
You had tripped over Jungkooks video games as you were walking to the kitchen. “Ahh what the fuck!”
“What!? what happened?!” Jungkook came running in.
“You left your stupid games on the stupid floor is what happened! God can’t you ever clean up after yourself! I get your bts’ maknae and all but come on, your not a baby. I’m not your nan-jsfdbuhafds” He hugged you.
“Let go!” You mumbled while trying to push him off.
“No!” he laughed as you tried getting out of his hold.