- just a short fic based off of beabadoobee’s song coffee
Taehyung smiled, staring at the small figure hidden under the covers. A fan of orange stuck out of the top of the covers, the hair of his boyfriend glowing in the morning sun. Taehyung’s hand reaches out to the soft locks, softly petting Jimin’s hair.
This is what Taehyung wanted forever, his boyfriend safely wrapped up in the covers with him cuddling up to Jimin. Taehyung’s heart felt full, a tug pulling him to Jimin, but first things first in the morning: coffee.
Peeling off the covers as quietly as possible so he wouldn’t disturb Jimin, Taehyung got out of bed and headed to the kitchen. Jimin was cranky in the morning without coffee (whether he would like to admit it or not) so Taehyung - being the morning person he is - got up and made a pot so Jimin would be happy right away in the morning.
“Hey,” Jimin’s croaky and deep voice came out, his voice being a sharp contrast to the drip of the coffee machine, “You just left me. You do know I was up right?”
Taehyung blushed, of course he was stupid enough to not see if Jimin was up, “Sorry honey, I didn’t remember. But I did remember the coffee!” He smiled at the smaller, wrapping him in his big arms and pulling Jimin close.
“Tae, come on, let go I need my coffee,” Jimin groaned, trying to get out of his boyfriends grasp.
“Okay I’ll let you go but let me get your coffee, you need to relax some before being released to Jungkook and Hobi-hyung, not to mention the tiny rascals you teach,” Taehyung let go, and Jimin went and sat down on the love seat in the living room.
First was the mug, Taehyung had to grab the best one so he of course grabbed Jimin’s mug that Jungkook and Yoongi got him (it read out ‘Taehyung Tamer’, being a little inside joke between the four). Then he grabbed the sugar, pouring just the right amount in the mug. Taehyung reached out for the coffee pot and poured into the mug, sugar being dissolved immediately (but of course needing a small stir, because some grains are stubborn).
Taehyung walked into the living room, handing Jimin his mug, and then slotting himself onto Jimin’s lap. This was home, being wrapped up in his boyfriend’s arms in the early morning glow and watching Jimin enjoy his cup of coffee, just the way he liked it, and relaxing before they really had to go to work.
“I love you Jiminie, so much”
“I love you even more Tae, you get my coffee just right”
