• paint

"He doesn't seem okay," Jimin notes, several long gracefully curling strands falling forward as he cranes his head in front of Taehyung's face to get a better look.

"He's fine. He's just a little shaken by your dick," Jin tells him without an ounce of shame, and Taehyung has the presence of mind to cut his eyes sharply in his direction.

"Ahhhh," Jimin hums appreciatively, turning back to Taehyung and fluttering his long lashes. "Well that's okay, honey. Lots of people are shaken by my dick. Granted, it's usually inside of them at the time."

(AU where supposedlystraightboy!tae falls for a pretty drag queen named Minnie and has a pretty chill questioning of his sexuality)

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/11656182]

• re della moda

It's Gucci's show tonight, in the likeness of a 70's nightclub with the lights—a solitude of being in love without the liquor.

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/10250111]

• a few hopes and expectations

He cleared his throat, his voice low and more graveled, “It’s hard to breathe it in your first time, so I just thought-”

“I-I wanna try again. Shotgunning,” Taehyung said quickly, resting his hands on his knees so he was more inclined to the other boy. His teeth worried at his lip, a sudden burst of confidence flooding through him as the drugs kicked in.

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/12704916]

• at least our hearts weren’t young

It's a different world every time, with one exception: Kim Taehyung will spend every one of his lives looking for Park Jimin.

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/11119455]

• morning, noon, and night

Taehyung doesn't know the proper etiquette for meeting your roommate's friend with benefits, but it probably doesn't include falling in love with him.

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/9394760]

• ring the changes

That's the nature of one-sided confessions. Things change.

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/12373476]

• flower power

into the counter as jimin's voice carries closer. "is jungkook working today?"

"no... no, jungkook's not scheduled." yoongi shoots a quick glance down at taehyung, too briskly for jimin to notice. taehyung keeps a finger pressed tightly over his lips, and to his relief, yoongi wordlessly directs his attention back to jimin.

"oh," jimin replies. taehyung hears the telltale sound of him rifling around through his pockets. suddenly, there's a loud bang as jimin slaps something down on the table. "i'll ask you, then. how do you passive-aggressively say fuck you in flower?"

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/15040253]

• honey & soap

A ballet dancer crosses paths with a boxer. You'd think it's the stuff of 90s movies. But 90s porno also applies.

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/20008333/chapters/47374987]

• open road

“Why the fuck are you still here?”

Taehyung shrugged, but his eyes were sparkling with something wild and hungry that Jimin could recognize. It was strange to see his own feelings reflected in someone else's face as if it were a distorted mirror. It felt good too. He felt known by a person that didn’t know him at all.

“I want to know what a race looks like from the inside.”

[https://archiveofourown.org/works/21317557]