DOM vs. Sub || M.YG Oneshots

Everything Has Changed- Taegi 💜

Summary: Yoongi isn't sure when exactly his view of Taehyung changed from Dongsaeng to 'holy shit, he's the most beautiful human I've ever seen,' but it did.

Now he isn't sure what to do or if there is anything that can be done about it.

Word Count: 3,515

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Yoongi needed to get drunk.

The kind of drunk where the room spins and tilts when you're standing still and no matter what– or who– you hang onto it just won't stabilize.

The kind of drunk where you don't mind in the slightest who is watching you or what you do while they are watching.

He usually isn't one to get hammered when they go out, enjoying the slight buzz of a few beers, never really needing or desiring for any strong alcohol in order to have fun.

But tonight he craved the warm, bubbly numbness that spreads throughout his body when he drinks a little too much, making it impossible to think. Impossible to care about anything.

As Yoongi knocked back his seventh– or was it eighth– shot he winced only slightly before taking a sharp intake of breath.

His shoulders tensed not because of the burn of vodka sliding down his throat– he was way past feeling that– but because he could see Taehyung from across the bar, leaning against the dark cement wall, Jimin on his left and two extremely drunk girls in front of them who didn't even look of legal age to even be in a place like this.

His anger increased ten fold upon seeing the way Taehyung smiles the endearing way he does at them.

After a couple seconds of glaring he swiftly turns his attention back towards the bar, motioning for the bar tender to bring him another shot.

He was squished fairly close to other drunk, young looking individuals also vying for the bartenders attention, but no one was paying him any mind- which he was thankful for.

No one seemed to care who he was or that he had been stood in the same spot ordering eight–or possibly nine– consecutive shots of Grey Goose.

He had lost the few group members he'd come with– Hoseok, Taehyung and Jimin, the others members opting to hang out at the hotel– after they'd inched around the edge of the crowd to find a table before taking drinks from the scantilly clad women walking around with glasses of who knows what on trays perfectly balanced in their manicured hands.

Yoongi was finally starting to get the feeling he wanted– or the unfeeling rather– as the alcohol numbed his senses and his surroundings became more fuzzy at the edges.

The multicolored strobe lights illuminating the bar area blurred over his head, glistening off the black shiny surface, making a rainbow of colors.

The sight entrances him and for a split second he was not sure he had ever seen something more beautiful.

Except Taehyung.

Taehyung, who was the cause of this whole lets-get-trashed plan of his.

His beautiful, wonderful, completely infuriating dongsaeng who had no idea he was the reason for Yoongi's frustration.

When his view of Taehyung changed from seeing him as his dongsaeng to 'holy shit, he's the most beautiful human I've ever seen' Yoongi wasn't sure, but it did.

And now he was forced to act the same way he always did with Taehyung without revealing his totally one sided and absolutely ridiculous crush on his group mate.