THE MIX UP

AFTER

Yoongi's eyes flutter open before he quickly shuts them again.

He feels damn exhausted.

He takes time to reflect if he still wants to wake up or sleep a little longer...
That's when he recalls...

The party...

The beach...

Wine...

The kiss...

Yoongi gasps and quickly sits upright but he notices a body, lying next to him.

Kim Taehyung is lying next to him.

And is his butt actually feeling...sore???

"No...no no no, please...no." Yoongi whispers to himself before lifting the covers with his eyes shut tightly, before he opens one eye and peeks inside the heavy duvet...
Then it clicks.

They had sex!

" FUCK!!!" He shouts and moves away from Taehyung, his heart beating at a wild pace.
Taehyung snaps his eyes open only to see Yoongi staring at him with horror.

" What-"

" We fucked?!" Yoongi asks...more like shouts and Taehyung's eyes become wide too. His heart also begins to beat at an alarming rate.

" We...we..." He tries to find words to say, because everything is now registering clearly in his mind. The party, how beautiful Yoongi looked and the sweetest kiss of his life by the beach, then they went into one of the rooms in the beach side hotel and then...

It was so good.

But why does Yoongi seem disgusted?

" Oh my God! How...why did we...what do we tell our children-"

" Are you actually planning on telling our kids that we had sex?!" Taehyung asks, bewildered.

" No!" Yoongi quickly says, standing from the bed and wrapping the sheet around him. Taehyung gets up from the bed, naked and Yoongi quickly covered his eyes.

" Will you put something on?! Jeez!" He exclaims and the taller rolls his eyes before throwing on his boxers.

" Why are you reacting like you didn't see all of this last night. You even had my dick in your mouth so why-"

" Enough! Stop it!" Yoongi glares at Taehyung and sees the sadness in his beautiful dark brown orbs. He sighs and leans against the wall.

" Sorry. I just...I don't know how this happened...and I don't even know how to face you-"

" Do you regret it?" Taehyung asks in a low voice, like a whisper.

" Huh?" Yoongi looks at him tilting his head to the right. Taehyung admires him once again. Yoongi, his eyes still a bit swollen with sleepiness, his black hairs tousled so much from last night, his lips still a little swollen but so damn tempting, his neck adorned with hickeys like some art...he looks so beautiful.

" I asked if you regret last night." Taehyung asks again, stepping closer to Yoongi who backs himself against the wall more, as if he would disappear if he pressed himself against it harder. Taehyung stands Infront of him, his tall frame intimidating Yoongi more. Yoongi looks at him, in his eyes then looks at his lips, only for a few seconds.

" I..." He tries...he really does, but he can't say he enjoyed it. Even though he did. So much. He saw a side of Taehyung he had never seen before. It was so exciting and breathtaking. But he is afraid that Taehyung would be disgusted in him.

" Look at me." Taehyung gently holds his chin and leans forward, only to peck his nose.

" I'm also surprised...that we went this far." He begins, looking at Yoongi in a way that made Yoongi's stomach erupt with fireworks and butterflies and confettis combined.