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Chapter Ten: Cold Rain

t e n | C O L D R A I N

Taehyung stared at the boy in front of him, he was speechless. "Yoongi.." He looked down and realized how close the two boys were, heat rising up to his cheeks.

Yoongi took a step forward, their bodies only an inch apart. His hand reached up and touched Taehyung's chest, pinching at the fabric of his shirt. Taehyung felt himself starting to lean downwards toward the older before stopping.

What was he doing? He tried to step back, to put a gap between them but he soon realized his back was against the wall and Yoongi was guarding the door.

Yoongi leaned forward, his forehead resting against Taehyung's chest. "Just talk to anyone you feel comfortable with, Tae. I don't want you bottle up those emotions anymore. Okay?" Taehyung nodded, wrapping his lengthy arms around the small body of the rapper.

Embarrassment pumped through his veins, he had thought that the older was going to try and kiss him. He questioned whether or not Yoongi could feel his heart pounding in his chest but shrugged it off, pulling him closer to his body.

"Why did you stand up for me back there, Yoongi?" The older looked up at the tan teen, "You weren't going to do it for yourself, someone had to."

Taehyung saw how Yoongi's eyes flickered down to his lips as he spoke. He slowly let his arms fall and gently pushed the boy away, "I'm going to go to my room and watch a movie." Yoongi solemnly nodded and plopped down on his bed, letting sleep take over his mind.

Taehyung turned on his phone, clicking on the Netflix app. He scrolled through the dramas and decided to watch Doctor Stranger. The door slowly opened, revealing a tan male wearing a baggy black t-shirt.

Taehyung glanced back over his shoulder, a smile starting to tug at the corner of his lips. "Jiminie!" He quickly paused the show and ran over to him.

His arms immediately wrapped around Jimin's neck as he pulled him into a hug. "Whoa.. Someone's excited to see me. What's up?" Taehyung shrugged, only nuzzling his face further into the crook of Jimin's neck.

He felt Jimin shift his weight as he closed the door behind him. Taehyung was about to pull away from the boy when he felt his back collide with the wall. "Jimin?" His voice was barely audible, only a tiny bit louder than a whisper.

Jimin put one arm on the right side of Taehyung, reminding him of the night at the hospital. He looked at the slightly older male with wide eyes, though he secretly was enjoying it.

Jimin's free hand caressed the other's chin, his light touch sent shivers down Taehyung's spine. Both of the boys didn't say a single word, afraid to ruin the moment.

Jimin leaned in, their faces only inches apart. Their breath mixed together in the small space between them. Taehyung angled his face downwards so it would be easier for the shorter male to reach his lips. Jimin took the invitation and filled in the gap, their lips connecting for the first time.

Taehyung was surprised at how soft the older's lips were, it felt like he was kissing an angel. He ran his fingers through Jimin's hair, pushing his face closer to his to deepen the kiss.

Their lips moved in harmony, only breaking apart to take a breath. A beautiful smile crept on to Jimin's lips, his eyes turning into the shape of small crescent moons. The sight took Taehyung's breath away. "You're beautiful."

Jimin recaptured the other boy's lips in an instant. His tongue ran across his bottom lip asking for entrance, which Taehyung gladly accepted. Their tongues fought for dominance which Jimin easily won, earning a soft moan from the taller.

Yoongi leaned against the door, his ear pressed up against it. He heard everything. His lips pulled down into a frown, which turned in a bitter smile. "I guess Taehyung doesn't need me after all."

He silently walked away from the room and headed back into the living room where the other members were sprawled around playing on their phones. His face was emotionless, which would be normal for him but since he had shown so much emotion the past two days, it was a strange sight.

Namjoon looked up from his phone, staring at Yoongi for a moment before returning to his game of Candy Crush. Jin was resting his head on Namjoon's lap, reading an eBook on his phone about a long lost princess.

No one paid Yoongi any attention, so he pulled out his phone and saw a giant headline on his News app. "BTS Member Kim Taehyung Hospitalized."

He felt a frown tugging at his mouth again, but kept his emotionless stare. The dorm felt foreign, it didn't have the cozy feel it usually had. It felt like he was stranger in someone else's home.

It felt like something was missing.

He found himself staring down the hallway that led to their rooms. Yoongi knew that inside one of those rooms Taehyung and Jimin were having a heated make out session even when he promised Taehyung that he'd be there for him. He had a strong feeling that the boy liked him back, but he guesses it was just blind hope.

A bitter laugh that went unnoticed by the other members escaped his lips. He noticed how in such a short time, his reputation took a nose dive for the worse. He didn't why he even liked the goofball who was usually like a ray of sunshine for everyone, who had weird outbursts of loudness that kept everyone on their toes.

He smiled at the thought, that's why no one noticed. His depressed attitude was noted as one of his strange mood swings by the rest of the members.

A soft click of a door closing filled the silent dorm. Yoongi stared down the hallway, waiting for the pair to show themselves.

They looked disheveled, hair sticking out in random directions. Their lips were red and swollen, from the passionate kissing they both took part in. Yoongi felt his blood start to boil at the sight of them.

They look like they had sex.

A/n; I felt like we didn't have enough vmin moments. HERE YA GO I HOPE YOUR FEELS ARE DEAD NOW