|| Chapter 8 || A Cautious Yoongi
Yoongi finally ignored his thoughts as he reluctantly prepared to make food for his temporary guests. He always cooked beside the cave, in a stone-like niche where the snow doesn't fall. Moments later, The suspicious blonde man of his thoughts came to help him after tending his injured guard. Not a word was said as they ate.
Moments later, A brilliant fire crackled within the circle of stones. Two people sat, as silent as the night, one with unyielding bright golden eyes and one with bewitching silver-white ones.
A snowy-white fox snuggled on Yoongi's lap, glimpsing at the stranger in front of his master curiously. Soft slender hands stroked Mochi's fur lulling him to sleep. Yoongi practically found Mochi very cute when he sleeps.
"It is very small..."
Yoongi paused. What's he getting at?
"He is young and growing" He shot an icy look in his way. "Shouldn't you be tending your injured friend, Lord Taehyung?"
"He's already out of danger" The man glanced at the cave entrance "Besides, he is fortunate to have been saved by a charming beauty and receiving my care".
Yoongi cocked an eyebrow "I might mistake you of an egotistical flirt if you do not correct yourself, 𝑀𝑖𝑙𝑜𝑟𝑑".
A merry chuckle escaped Taehyung's lips. The young man in front of him was quite amusing. No one has ever dared to talk to him like this. Interest rising, He studied the stunning beauty in front of him.
In Yoongi's viewpoint, Taehyung's frame was adorned by the orange light of the fire. His sun-like pupils locked on Yoongi. His thick clothes could not hide the diamond-cutting muscles. It screamed of supreme masculinity, something Yoongi can never achieve in his life...well lives.
The man's eyes bore at Yoongi, a smile plastered on his face. For a moment, Yoongi could hear his heartbeat quicken.
"Your eyes tell me that I've already been branded by that title in your heart" His tone was annoyingly confident. "I can't help but ask how may I have offended you?".
Yoongi sneered and lifted his chin as he studied the man. "Well..." He paused. "You're quite annoying, arrogant and clearly you don't have the skills to woo a person even though you look like a philanderer. You are awfully suspicious and you can't read the mood of the situation before you open that mouth of yours".
"...Do you wish for me to woo you?" Taehyung ignored the rest of the insults. He was unaware of how bad the young man's impression of him was.
"No" Yoongi replied almost instantly. He didn't know why he mentioned that part. His thoughts were so loud he couldn't help saying it.
"You haven't truly seen the real me. Perhaps you'll change your mind if you do". He grinned at Yoongi, who couldn't help but shudder.
"No, thank you"
The snowflakes fell lesser and lesser until it thoroughly stopped. The chilling breeze became gentler. Snow clouds had dispersed and moonlight glimmered on the surface of the frozen lake. The wide lake sparkled like a wondrous starry sea, it was remarkably mesmerizing. The captivated Yoongi gently laid down Mochi and decided to take a midnight stroll on the lake. He ignored the other man as he walked right past him.
His bare feet left the snowy ground and stepped on frozen water. A refreshing chilly breeze swept his silver-white hair. He continued to walk ahead with his head lowered. The frozen lake had reflected the dark sky, twinkling stars illuminated its surface. It was calm and silent... except from the heavy footsteps that imitated his every step.
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A Gorgeous White || bts_taegi_fanfic ||
Fanfiction"from the Grand noble Min Family, I'm Min Yoongi," " I'm Kim Taehyung Hercullio...and I'm also uncommitted to anyone as well," " I didn't ask." " Thought you might be interested" " Well I'm not." ___ this is a transmigration story, written and owned...