bts reacts: you sleep in his hoodie
anon asked: can i request bts reactions to you sleeping in their hoodie because it smells like them? Thanks xx
note: i try to keep these gender neutral, so if i use a specific pronoun, let me know so i can change it! :) also, none of these gifs belong to me, all credit to their original ownerssss
yoongi: i just imagine him coming home one night because he’d stayed late, walking with light footsteps and softly closing doors as he passes through them, as if not to wake you up, and then he just sees you asleep, loosely tucked under thin sheets and wearing his hoodie, and he would just pause, hand lingering on the door frame and a fond smile on his face.
hoseok: “y'know, sometimes i wonder why you even take so long to pick out pyjamas to wear my clothes to bed everyday.” he’d tease.
“yours is more comfortable than anything people sell anywhere- probably because of the millions of times it’s been through a softener, washer and drier cycle.” he’d laugh a little at that, turning over to face you.
“honestly, you can keep it. you wear it more than i do.”
namjoon: "i was thinking about something the other day.“
"when are you not thinking about something?” he’d give you a look out of the corner of his eye that just read, ‘good point.’
“i’d just realised why we only have to do half the amount of laundry that everyone else does- it’s because you literally own no pajamas.” he’d gesture to the oversized hoodie that hung loosely as you lay next to each other. “i have no problem with it- no problem with any aspect of it at all. just thought i’d let you know.”
seokjin: "so what you’re telling me is, when it’s other people’s clothes, it makes them a million times more comfortable?“
"i mean, not just anyone. but yours are.” with your head resting on his chest, you’d feel the rise and fall of every chuckle; every breath.
“does it work reversed? maybe i should try wearing your clothes to sleep?”
“with those shoulders… not a chance.”
jungkook: “hey ___, have you seen my- oh, never mind.” he’d sleepily walk into the room, rubbing at tired eyes and sitting next to you. you didn’t lift your eyes from the tattered novel in your hands, only yawned a little.
“you can’t blame me- it smells nice.” you shrugged, not a trace of guilt there at all.
“___, it smells of me.”
“exactly. gotta love the smell of stale perspiration.” he’d game slightly and you’d laugh, nudging him gently to let him know that t was a joke. “i’m kidding, i’m kidding. you smell great, don’t you worry.”
jimin: i just imagine him being all cute and blushy about it, with soft brushes at your arm every now and again, and little whispers telling you how much he liked seeing you in it met with gentle eye smiles, with evenings ending in intertwined hands, falling asleep on sofas and the synchronized sound of tired breathing.
taehyung: "y'know, i was wondering where that’d gone.“ he’d laugh softly, the sound tainted by the dodgy webcam quality and internet speed. "you really miss me that much?”
“what, did you expect me not to miss you? you’re making me sound like a bad person, you know. of course i miss you.”
“you miss me that much?”
“yes, tae. of course i do.” his face would visibly light up a bit, a smile upturning the corners of his lips as he gently whispered, just quiet enough for you to hear, ‘that’s good to know.’
this blog was a mess but so am i so it’s all fine, i hope this was okay for you, anon! :)
here’s my masterlist, just in case you liked this, and moodboard requests are open cause i just really like making those
and it makes me feel like i’m doing something productive when i have writers block :))
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thanks for reading!
- tash 💕