Suga-senpai Noticed You

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"Suga?!" Taehyung gasped, coughing and spluttering from the sudden intake of breath he took. The other laughed in reply from the recognition. "H...hi." He stuttered sheepishly. The real Suga stood in front of him, his real hand on his shoulder. Hoseok narrowed his eyes as he got up from the ground and made his way over to Yoongi. Unhesitatingly, he slapped Yoongi's hand off of Taehyung. Yoongi's expression hardened as he was met with the ominous glare.

"What were you doing to him? Did you hurt him?" Yoongi demanded, his voice threateningly serious. Hoseok moved closer to Yoongi.

"Why would I tell you?" He spat back, a provoking smirk planted on his face. Yoongi grabbed ahold of his shirt and pulled back his fist, ready to swing before he felt arms pull him backwards.

"We're leaving. Come on." Namjoon stated, pulling Yoongi back. Yoongi yanked himself out of Namjoon's arms, calming himself down. He turned to face the boy who sat on the floor.

"Come with me. I'll take you home." He insisted, offering out his hand. Taehyung glared at him in daze, taking ahold of Suga's hand, still slightly starstruck.

"T-Thank you." Taehyung stammered quietly, bowing his head. Yoongi protectively hooked his arm around Taehyung's waist, and the three began to walk away.

Hoseok only watched as they left his sight, his gaze catching Yoongi's as he turned back to send an evil his way. Hoseok returned the look to Yoongi, but Yoongi turned back around before it could be seen and continued walking.

"What's your name?" Yoongi asked, turning to face Taehyung.

"Taehyung. Nice to meet you." He smiled, despite the throbbing in his shoulders almost amounting to agony. Suga hummed in reply.

"I'm Suga - or Min Yoongi. You can call me whatever you want." He stated, his blonde fringe covering his eyes as he pouted. "This is Rap Monster, or Namjoon." He gestured to Namjoon next to him.

"Nice to meet you." Namjoon smiled offering out his hand, which Taehyung shook politely. But mid-handshake, Namjoon startled as his phone vibrated in his pocket. "Oh, excuse me." He said, pulling out his phone. "Urgh," he sighed as he read over his screen before continuing, "I've got to go, it's urgent. But I'll catch you later." He fist pumped Yoongi then Taehyung, before leaving, heading back to the arena.

"So Taehyung," Yoongi began. "Where do you live?"

"Huh?"

"I mean, so I can take you home safely." He clarified, as not to sound like some kind of stalker. "So...?" He repeated.

"Umm..." Taehyung paused as he recalled the route back to his house, knowing that it wasn't too far away. Taehyung was suddenly drawn from his thoughts as he watched Yoongi flinch suddenly. "You okay?" He asked. Yoongi reached into his pocket and pulled out Taehyung's phone which was vibrating, from when the rapper had picked it up earlier.

"'Umm... 'Jinnie' is ringing." Yoongi smirked at the name, handing over the phone to Taehyung. As he received the phone from Yoongi, he answered immediately.

"Hello, Taehyung?" Jin's voice boomed through the phone.

"Hi, yeah, it's me." Taehyung replied.

"Oh, I was just wondering if you were alright, I mean your house is only around the corner right?" Jin queried.

"I'm okay... I just... Umm..." Taehyung stammered timidly, trying to find the words.

Taehyung blinked suddenly, a sudden mirage of images appearing in front of his eyes.

~ 7 years ago ~

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