yoongi's dark eyes glazed at the black feather that belonged to a certain blonde male. he examined it carefully until he felt a sting on his hang— like a burn."what the fuck?" yoongi shouted , dropping the feather onto the floor where it dissolves into dust.
then for a minute, he heard a familiar flapping sound of wings. yoongi turned around and saw his fiancé, kim taehyung.
he smiled, "hey angel."
taehyung smiled at the older, settling down on the floor carefully after having hours of practicing on using his wings.
the two pulled into a tight embrace, sighing in delight as they were finally in each other's arms.
it's been 2 years since i last been on this account and i'm so sorry ;-;
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FanfictionSurely, Yoongi doesn't know what type of game Taehyung is trying to play on him. /Taegi Oneshots/