My Ideal Type Is Kang Taehyun | TaeGyu

Summation of All The Kisses

"Yes?" — "Yes?" The two responding at the same time now glared at each other almost in a challenging manner.

"I was talking to her." Taehyun proceeded to pick the girl in his arms, and she instantly beamed, hugging him closer.

"Aww, Cuddles." She hummed in the crook, causing Taehyun to giggle at her actions. Beomgyu could only scoff at the instant change of her behavior.

"You should hurry or your friends will eat all your yummy cheese gimbaps."

"Then please carry me there."

As Beomgyu kept boring holes at Taehyun's retreating back, the girl once again turned to him to stick out her tongue as if he were the loser.

"Kids these days— Aish! What do they think of themselves!!!?" Beomgyu fussed, about to throw the bear head but paused when the door opened and Taehyun returned.

"The shift is over, hyung. Let's get changed."

Like the water cooling off the flares of fire, his resentment melted away as soon as Taehyun showed his dimpled smile. There was the palpitation of his heart again, the increase of his pulse, the flush of his cheeks— all because of those cute round dips.

Succeeding in ignoring all those, they changed into their regular clothes and waited to get paid for the day before leaving. But then suddenly the door opened, and again burst in a certain figure who had Beomgyu internally rolling his eyes.

"Taehyunnie oppa~"

She met eyes with Beomgyu, threatening him with a piercing gaze as he only snickered.

"Oh? Bom? Shouldn't you be enjoying your desserts now?" Taehyun bowed down with the support of his knees, tilting his head in concern.

"Oppa, I'm here to share my ice-cream with you." Bom smiled cutely at him as she raised the cone, causing him to chuckle and ruffle her hair.

"You don't have to, dear."

The little girl's eyes lit up at the nickname as an obvious blush crept up her cheeks. And Beomgyu was this🤏🏼 close to telling her off.

Bom seemed to notice his annoyance towards her by the way she smirked. She then stood on her tippy-toes to give Taehyun her puppy eyes.

"But oppa, why is that person's name 'Kisses' when he doesn't even give one small smooch?"

"Hey, I did—"

"Don't you think it suits me better as I'm more lovable than him? Plus, I can kiss you as much as you want!" She winked.

Okay, Beomgyu thought he could contain it in, but sorry not sorry, this was getting way past his patience, and before he knew he'd stepped in.

"Very wrong! I may not have given anyone that many kisses but you know what?" He turned to Taehyun and grabbed his face. "I kiss Taehyun a lot, not just a lot, a LOT lot."

Then he leaned in, craning Taehyun's face to the side, to plant a long kiss on his left cheek. And then on his right cheek, repeating the same on the sides of his head and his forehead and his eyelids and his nose and his chin and his neck and—

"Ahhhahhaaa Bom, why are you d–disturbing them? Let's go!" They heard Ms. Park's voice and jolted open his eyes to look at her who had picked Bom up and already left the room.

In her arms, little Bom looked shooketh, not shocked but downright SHOOKETH. Beomgyu then moved his gaze to the spot where the girl had been standing, only to let out a triumphant laugh when he saw the scoop of the cone crashed and ruined against the floor.