BTS SMUT AND FLUFF IMAGINES (REQUESTS OPEN)

TaeGi: Not So Straight and Narrow-FLUFF REQUEST

Third Person P.O.V.

BTS is a huge k-pop group. If you're reading this, you're probably one of their many A.R.M.Y.s. Their many fans means they have many events and concerts to attend, many aspects of their lives are very much public. All these things are true.

The boys know they wouldn't be able to have girlfriends until after their contract expired. There just wasn't any time for them to talk to people outside of their work, people had told them. Oddly enough, two of the members were completely okay with this. Why? Well, neither of them were completely straight. One of them was just an oddball that was willing to try anything, and his cute smile would allow him such things; and if not, his intimidating deep voice would.

The other boy was almost the opposite. He was quite normal, if not boring, and was very picky about his significant other. He was very short and pale, so his partner had to be tall and have a little bit of a tan. This boy always needed cheering up, so his partner had to be very optimistic and silly.

Both of these boys knew there was someone in the band that fit their needs, but they were just too afraid to ask. They knew the consequences of anyone finding out that they were possibly gay. Worst case scenario, they'd be kicked out of the band. Best case scenario, they'd be given hate by other fandoms, if not their own. So they both kept quiet. Until one of them just couldn't not tell the other about it. Luckily they shared a hotel room during the tour in which they were on, because otherwise, the taller one probably would have kept his feelings in for a much longer period of time.

"Hyung." The older boy sighed in exasperation. He was so tired from their concert that day and was literally this close to falling asleep when Taehyung decided to say something. For all he knew, the taller boy was probably going to say something really stupid and unimportant. Something not worth losing sleep over (pun intended).

"What is it, Tae?"

"Have you ever thought about what it would be like... since we can't really have relationships, to just... I don't know, find love within the band?"

"What are you saying, Taehyung?" the older asked in annoyance. He really did like Taehyung, but this was making him mad. It was almost like Taehyung was trying to get Yoongi to confess his attraction.

"I'm saying, what do you think it would be like to be in a relationship with one of the other members? I mean we are an all boys band and we have known each other for a good few years. I think it would be kinda nice to just have someone to cuddle with every once in awhile."

"Well, shit, I dunno, Tae... Who did you have in mind? Maybe I can tell you if he likes you back or not," he replied, trying to be discreet in case this wasn't the conversation he thought it was.

"I'm not quite sure yet. I mean I have a few preferences, but I don't know who it would be specifically. Someone shorter than me, obviously. Someone who's got a really cute body and nice skin. Someone who's really good with his voice, and knows how to take charge."

"Sounds like Jimin, to me. He's the shortest member, has the most muscles, and can get the highest pitch out of all of us," Yoongi concluded, trying to act dismissive about it since Taehyung obviously wasn't talking about him.

"You're wrong," Taehyung replied. He didn't say it in a mean or accusing way, but a way that was kind and soft. Like a mother pointing out a simple fact to her toddler. "You're the shortest member. Jimin is taller than you by 2 cm (a little more than ¾ in). And I meant pretty, pale skin. Jimin is tan like me. Besides, Jimin's muscles are intimidating, not soft. And the only thing he knows how to take charge of is flirting. I need someone smarter, older. Someone like you." He whispered the last part, trying not to be too forward with Yoongi to where he scares him off. Yoongi's eyes widened in shock and disbelief, turning in the direction of the younger instead of looking at the ceiling. Now he was done playing. He needed to know the truth.

"Tae... Do you-- do you like me?" All the younger boy could do was sigh in defeat. He took a minute before actually replying.

"Yeah, hyung. I do." Yoongi turns his head back toward the ceiling. A slow, triumphant smirk makes its way onto his lips.

"That's good. Because I like you, too." It was Taehyung's turn to look at the other in disbelief. Unlike Yoongi, he completely sat up in his bed and stared at his hyung for several minutes. Yoongi's gaze didn't move from the ceiling, though. He just layed in his bed, unmoving. Which is probably why he startled Taehyung when he spoke. "Now are you gonna come over here and cuddle with me, or are you just going to keep staring?" It took all of Taehyung's willpower to calmly walk across the room from his bed to Yoongi's. When he finally laid next to the short male, they faced each other and engulfed themselves in blankets, warmth, and comfort.

Staring at each other in the darkness of the hotel room, they said nothing. Somehow, now that everything was out in the open, there was nothing to say and both of them were completely okay with that. Truth be told, they were both more than okay with it since they both had the slightest hint of a content smile in their eyes and on the corners of their lips. As they searched each other's faces for the overwhelming feeling of love, they began feeling sleepy once more. Taehyung's eyes fluttered shut unwillingly and Yoongi pecked the taller boy's nose chastely before whispering a soft 'I love you' and falling asleep with his small body tangled in the younger's embrace. There was only one word Yoongi could describe this day with.

Perfect.