HUG ME ( rewriting )

EIGHT

Yoongi sat there for a while as his finger hovered over the call button. After a week he started to miss Taehyung. His anger slowly started to dissolve the day after but he felt embarrassed of how childish he acted towards the younger. He just hoped Taehyung would forgive him. Pressing the green button he inhaled deeply, calming his nerves. Taehyung picked up on the third ring.

"Hello? Yoongi, are you there?" Taehyung was smiling hugely, which made a small smile form on  the older's face. "I missed you dummy. Almost gave me a heart attack when I saw it was you calling ha ha..." He stared at the camera a minute. "I wanted to apologize and have you forgive me."

Yoongi kept quiet, observing the brunette on his screen.

"I'm sorry. I really am. I just... I got so tired of my friends wanting to hook me up with every person they found because I've been single since high school.  I chose you because... I really like you Yoongi. But I'm sorry, because I don't even know if you like guys or not or-"

"Shut up."

Taehyungs eyes widened. "pardon?"

"I forgive you dummy now shut up." Taehyung smiled at that.

"Can you turn your camera on now, I feel embarrassed that I'm the only one showing my face."

"Don't be. I like your face." Taehyung began to protest but Yoongi turned his camera on, making him smile instead.

"Aw," the boy cooed, "you look like a lil' kitten rolled in a blanket."

Yoongi narrowed his eyes before shoving the blanket off of him. "Excuse me? I do not look like a kitten. Plus I'm cold"

Taehyung rolled his eyes. "okay."

They both continued to talk for a couple more hours, the two obviously tired but they wanted to keep talking to one another. Yoongi yawned. "You should just sleep, Taehyung. We can talk tomorrow."

The brunette smiled lightly. "Nah, I think I'll just keep talking to you. Plus, I'm not even tired."

The blonde scoffed. "You are stop lying."

"I'm not, I'm not," Taehyung defended, he bit his bottom lip to suppress a yawn but failed.

"See! you are tired! just go to bed dummy." Yoongi laughed when taehyung shook his back and forth.  "I'll just call tomorrow, okay?"

"Fine," the brunette groaned. "Goodnight Yoongi..."

"Goodnight Taehyung." The two were silent, like something was left unsaid. Yoongi finally ended the call, smiling to himself as his stomach fluttered with butterflies. he was glad that Taehyung forgave him. He was glad he listened to Jin, well even if he didn't Jin would beat him up so there was no choice.

The blondes phone buzzed in his hand as a new text came from Taehyung.

taetae⭐ : i hope you sleep well baby. sleep well~

Pink painted Yoongis cheeks. This boy will really be the death of him one day.