Untitled Kim Taehyung Drabble
Request: 125 please.
AN: I hope this is okay. I thought it was kinda funny but it most likely isn’t. When talking about this to a friend I called this ‘Sleepy Time’ and honestly, I need some sleepy time.
Taehyung told you as soon as you agreed to share your bed with him that he often moved around, and that he needed something to cuddle as he slept. Now, you were fine with the latter point; no objections there. But, you didn’t realise the full extent of his “movement” until he was passed out next to you and every limb in his body was moving quicker than you could speak. An arm around your waist, then on your face, then in your hair, then slapped back onto your face, and finally, it was now around your waist again – making the quest for his arm’s comfort futile in your own opinion. When he woke up, looking as radiant as ever, and you were next to him with bags under your eyes, all he said was that he warned you, and all you replied back with was a middle finger. One he giggled at.
So, as soon as he went to sleep tonight, his arm still around your waist as if it was a magnet, you decided that it was revenge time. Without hesitation you moved your arm back, whacking him in the face, and then hit his stomach, his legs, and in between. Your leg spread then closed and then spread again. Taehyung still wasn’t waking up, and it infuriated you. A sudden burst of anger forced you to leap out of the bed and run to the kitchen, grabbing multiple bags of sweets and snacks before jumping back into the bed and opening a packet vigorously. You placed your head above his, making sure to eat with your mouth wide open so that crumbs galore fell into his open, lightly snoring mouth. And that, for some reason, woke him up right away.
“Quit moving, I’m trying to sleep. Wait … are you … what?!” He exclaimed, and you cackled above him.
“Tuck in, baby.”
“This is way worse than my arm moving in the night.”
“Yeah, I know. Me doing the same didn’t wake you up.”