Chapter 57: A Button?
Yoongi's silver eyes glanced at the man kneeling below him at the corner of his eyes. His gaze was indifferent but a hint of amusement flickered in his silvery pupils. It quickly diminishes as he returns his attention to his food. His tongue savors the flavorful food in his mouth and he could not help but close his eyes in elation.
Taehyung was not bothered by the fact that the youth sees him as nothing but amusement and insignificant at the same time. He only smiles in interest as he stroked the end of Yoongi's heel to the rosy tips of his toes with the warm towel.
Yoongi with eyes closed, flinched at the tickling feeling of his right foot. His spoon stopped, inches away from his mouth. He furrowed his brows as he opened his eyes to glare at the lord. His questionable eyes were filled with irritation and annoyance. Clearly urging the Lord to stop whatever he was doing.
As if he didn't see the look on the youth's face, Taehyung didn't meet Yoongi's gaze and focused his attention on cleaning the youth's foot.
"Hmph..." Yoongi narrowed his eyes as resumed eating.
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"The lord must have been experienced, to acquire the skill of cleaning one's foot" Yoongi began as he wiped his mouth with a napkin. His tone was dripping with impatience and mockery. He had long finished eating and had to wait for the golden-haired man to finish his task. The man took his time without sparing Yoongi a glimpse as concentrated on rinsing the youth's feet.
Yoongi propped his chin on his hand as he languidly stared at Taehyung. His eyes narrowed once again as he felt a slight tickle from the soles of his left foot.
This was already the ninth time. He was growing annoyed about what was going on in this man's head. Was he trying to fish out a swooning response from him? A corner of Yoongi's lip turned up. How bold of him!
Without warning, Yoongi lifted his foot and daringly pushed at the man's robust chest. His pink toes pressed provokingly on the dark shirt, just slightly below the man's clavicle. Yoongi could feel the heat of the man against his toes. It only made him push harder with a smirk on his face. His whole act was ought to be intimidating.
Taehyung raised his brows in surprise. Something flashed in his eyes as he gazed at the blushing toes of the foot pressing on him. The beautiful ark of the bridge of the foot and the delicate ankles were exposed under his gaze. Intrigued by Yoongi's provoking actions, the lord abruptly closed his rough fingers around Yoongi's ankle. A captivating smile adorned his face as he felt the soft skin beneath his fingers.
Yoongi frowned, silently gnashing his teeth, "What are you doing?"
"I should be the one asking you that. If this is your way of expressing your gratitude to me then forgive me but I must decline." His eyes roamed over Yoongi's form, from his feet to his thighs, waist, neck, and finally his grimacing face. "... I prefer a more appropriate setting. Such as a soft bed... to lay upon your-"
"I thought of no such thing!" Yoongi scowled. "As perverted as ever I see. Truly, no man would be on par with your perverse nature. Honestly... " He tried to pull his foot from Taehyung's grip but failed. The man's grip was like steel bands shackling his feet! In the end, he threw Taehyung a pitiful look.
"Please let go... "
A few seconds passed and Taehyung made no move to comply with Yoongi's wishes. Instead, he pulled Yoongi's feet closer until Yoongi's foot was flat on Taehyung's chest. Yoongi was unaffected by the sudden action. Of course, he was no virgin man to act like a sheepish blushing maiden. However, the lord's looks were too godly that Yoongi's cheeks had reddened a bit.
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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...