Hey, I'm Ky. Well, I'm not but just call me that anyway. I wrote some BTS fanfictions because I was a bit bored and lonely. I'm not very good at writing and these are my first fanfictions, so if you like it, cool, if you don't, also cool.

This first one is Vkook/Taekook because I ship them to death

Tae chuckled as he watched Jungkook roll off the couch for the thousandth time. They had been studying, preparing for their tour in Japan when Jungkook fell asleep. Tae had taken his books off him, careful not to wake the sleeping maknae, and pulled a blanket over his body.

Now, watching him sleep, Tae felt something prick his heart. How can he be so cute without even trying? The thought passed by without him noticing. Seriously though, he is pretty cute.

This got Tae's attention. He meant in a brotherly way, right? Jungkook was just his adorable dongsaeng, a bunny rabbit with soft hair and beautiful eyes and killer abs and-

Tae sat up immediately. What was wrong with him? Jungkook was family to him, he shouldn't be thinking these things again. Again?

It was then that Tae realised that he'd been having these thoughts for months and pushing them aside as brotherly affection. He remembered watching Jungkook dance and blushing just as hard as the fangirls the boy was flashing. But he couldn't have a crush on Jungkook. Right.

Tae started pacing but soon sat down when he saw the younger one stir at the increase of noise. Tae smiled.

"Here we go again."

Jungkook's sleep-talking was infamous amongst the other band members for being loud, strangely coherent and absolutely hilarious. He'd act out scenes of dialogue and every once in a while sing parts of songs they'd been rehearsing, his unconscious voice never quite being able to reach the high notes. Tae loved hearing him sleep-sing, but he never knew why until tonight.

His head was swimming. He looked back and realised all the signs were there. He'd constantly be playing with Jungkook's hair, he'd laugh a little bit too hard at his jokes, he'd always sit next to him and he would never pass up an opportunity for physical contact. When he was talking to Yoongi, he wouldn't talk about his day, he'd talk about Jungkook's.

Tae cursed himself for being such an idiot. What the hell was he going to do? He put his head in his hands and started quietly humming the melody to 4 O'Clock. Confused, Tae wondered why that was even in his head. They hadn't practised it that day, or that month for that matter. Tae was about to dismiss it as an earworm when he realised that he had stopped singing, but the sweet sound was still in the air.

He looked up at the sleeping Jungkook and saw the boy softly singing his song. Tae smirked. Cute.

Deciding he couldn't stay any longer, he said a silent goodnight to Jungkook and walked towards the door to his bedroom.

"Taehyung stay with me."

Tae froze. It took all of his willpower not to hide behind the door and stay there forever. His breathing sped up as he turned around and saw Jungkook still asleep on the couch. But if he didn't see Tae try to leave, why did he tell him to stay? Unless…

"No V hyung don't go."

He was dreaming. About Tae. Sitting back down, Tae told himself he could stay a little while longer. He was shaking just a bit. It had been an eventful twenty minutes. But why was Jungkook dreaming of Tae? True, they spent most of their downtime together and were around each other a lot, but so was Jimin. Why wasn't Jungkook dreaming of Ji-

Tae didn't even want to finish that thought it made him so jealous. That was new. He was going to have to be careful around that boy, especially now that-

"Please Taehyung, I love you. I know you don't love me back, but I really do love you. Please don't leave me, hyung?"

Tae hung his head and sighed. Jungkook may have been asleep, but he wasn't lying. With a heavy heart and a cracked voice, Tae quietly admitted,

"I love you too."

Tae saw a tear drip from Jungkook's face on to the floor. This wasn't a dream. It was a nightmare.

"Please stay here Taehyung. Don't leave me." Now it was Tae's turn to cry. He would never leave him, not at the end of the world.

He hastily dried his eyes as he heard Jungkook's breathing change. He quickly got up and started tidying the kitchen, feeling very unprepared for what was about to happen. He held his breath and waited for Jungkook to wake up.

Jungkook's hand slid off his chest and hit the floor, jolting him into consciousness. He stammered as he sat up, slightly disoriented.

"Did I fall asleep?" Tae chuckled at this but didn't turn around to face Jungkook. He replied,

"Yeah, you did a bit." Fully concentrating on cleaning, he took a deep breath and added as casually as possible, "Any dreams?"

He heard Jungkook laugh and then stop abruptly. "W-why? D-did I say anything?" he stuttered, obviously panicked by the memory of his dream. Tae turned around and leaned against the counter.

"Yeah actually, a lot." He swore he could feel the heat off Jungkook's face as he blushed.

"W-well…I mean h-how much did you hear?" he stammered, trying and failing to keep calm. Tae pushed himself off the counter and walked towards Jungkook.

"All of it," he replied and saw the younger's face turn red in embarrassment and frustration. Shifting uncomfortably in his seat, Jungkook hurriedly tried to explain himself.

"Okay…well…see…okay, yes, I do kind of like you a bit, but it's totally fine, like, it's all under control, I think it's just probably hormones or something and I'm not going to make a move on you or anything because I know we're family and you don't see me like that and- "

It broke Tae's heart to see Jungkook try to defend himself against him, so he decided to shut him up.

Gripping the collar of Jungkook's shirt, Tae pulled him in, crashing his lips down on the maknae's, kissing him more passionately than he had ever kissed anyone. Startled, Jungkook pulled back.

"Wha- I don't…um…"

Tae smiled, his adrenaline and testosterone keeping him cool. "You said you weren't going to make a move. So I did." This was good enough for Jungkook, who was still confused but decided to process it later.

He leaned back in for the kiss and was met with Tae's soft, sweet lips. Tae pushed him onto his back and began to trail kisses along Jungkook's jawline, making him shudder and let out a small moan. As Tae began to suck on Jungkook's neck, marking his territory, the front door opened and in strolled the rest of Bangtan.

"Hey guys, we were wondering if…" Jin's sentence was cut short as all five of them processed the moment they had just interrupted. The two lovers shot upright and sat awkwardly next to each other on the couch. Jin broke the silence by swiftly turning to the others and asking,

"Who had money on Vkook?"

Namjoon beamed and raised his hand while the others reluctantly got out their wallets. Jungkook looked at Tae, confused, but was met with an equally baffled face.

"What the hell are you talking about?" Tae asked.

"Jin and I started a bet on who would get together first," Hoseok explained, "the others made their own contributions. But I guess it's over now since my money was on Jimkook." This was clearly news to Jimin, who pulled a face along with Jungkook.

"It's not done yet," Yoongi replied, handing over a few notes, "I'm still waiting on Namjin."

"Not happening," Jin and Namjoon said together, which raised a few eyebrows.

"Anyway," Jimin broke the suddenly formed tension, "Guys let's leave and give these two some privacy?" Everyone chorused in agreement and filed out of the room, Yoongi smuggling a bag of popcorn which gathered some approval from the other side of the finally closed door.

Tae and Jungkook looked at each other and smiled. Tae took Jungkook's hand and led him into his bedroom and shut the door, which remained locked for a very long time.

If I'm honest, I don't really like that chapter and I kind of want to rewrite it, but I can't really be bothered. If you liked it, thanks, I really like writing but I'm not great at it. If you didn't like it, I'm sorry, I like the next one better.