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When he wakes up the next morning, the first thing he does is recollect the memories from the night before. He feels light-weighted. A little bit heartbroken, yet it's nothing new for him, honestly. They drew some lines yesterday. Now all he needs to do is to get back home and go on with his life. He wonders if Tae also feels better, now that they finally cast off the burdens of their past. He must. All in all he was the one initiating it, when Yoongi was a mess trying to figure out if he should kiss him or not. Tae was always smarter and more responsible than him.
He made a good call. He has to know it.
Yoongi really believes in it, so obviously he almost falls on his face, when he opens the door and it's Kim that's behind them, so pretty with rosy cheeks and glistening eyes, asking innocently:
"Do you wanna go for a ride?"
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tis the damn season (i'll be yours for the weekend) | taegi au
FanfictionThey're laughing again and it's so easy - all of their weird, peculiar awkwardness vanished at some point of the night (maybe just after the fourth drink) and it's good. It's the best Yoongi has felt in a long time. He's looking at Tae, who returns...
