won't you love me? (vmin)

40, Twin Peaks

   After realizing Taehyung didn't get hard to Yoonjis lewd face, he had a change of plans.

It's not like he could just ask Jimin to wip out his dick. Taehyung had thought about it, but Jimin would just find him to be more strange. So when an opportunity arose, he was much obliged to take it. Taehyung couldn't help but smile as his evil plan unrolled itself.

   It was a small space, all the walls covered with sports equipment. After closing the door behind him, he kept his hands in his pockets.

          "Hey Yoongi."

   Yoongi jumped from the deep voice, looking up to see the one-and-only,

"Oh, hey Taehyung. Did you need something?"

          "Uh, not really. Do you need help?"

          "Oh, sure. Thanks."

   Taehyung crouched down to help him clean up. They were in the small storage room in the gym, which was empty from people playing outside or being in classes.

"What are you doing here?"

          "I sort of hide here and clean when I don't do class prez stuff...they're treating me really 'nice' because of my...sisters incident."

          "You haven't found her yet?"

   Yoongi slowly shook his head, demeanor changing just thinking about her.

          "Huh...well, she's at my house."

   Yoongi looked up at him, "Really..?"

          "Yep. She's there, taking advantage of-"

   Taehyung suddenly fell back, Yoongi had thrown himself into his arms,

          "Thank you Taehyung! Thank you so much! Thank you"

   Taehyung was startled by his embrace,

          "It's...nothing."

   Yoongi moved off him, "Thank you Tae, I mean it. Is there anything you need? I owe you, really. I was just...so worried."

          "Mm...there is something, now that I think about it.."

   He was acting a fool, but really all was going to plan. Humans were so easy to read. Yoongi tilted his head,

          "Really?"

   Taehyung scratched the back of his head, a wary smile on his face, "Ahh...I don't know. It's kinda weird, you don't have to.."

          "It's fine, just ask me."

Taehyung delicately grabbed Yoongis wrists, to pull him away, "...I dunno..you might think it's weird..."

"Are you exaggerating it on purpose.. so that I can be more curious...? It's working.." Yoongi spoke, tilting his head.

Taehyung tried to move away from him, grabbing one of the shelves to help. He grabbed it loosely, mind alert as he coincidentally, oh-so-mistakenly fell on the oblivious Yoongi.

They stared at each other from their awkward position. It couldn't have been anymore perfect. Awfully close, Yoongi became slightly embarrassed.
   Taehyung loved Yoongi. He absolutely adored the way his skin blushed pink all over, so enamored that everything about him was pink. Having him so close made Taehyung want to rip his pretty cheeks off and heave his brain out through his mouth. It was an urge to know if his heart was pink too.