.clairvoyant; taegi o.s

[taegi oneshot]

"for fucks sake, yoongi!" hoseok groaned, dragging the lump that was previously under the covers across the floor. yoongi sighed and sat up, pushing hoseok away.

"i said i was getting up, calm down," yoongi groaned back. he stood up and ruffled his hair. he didn't want to go to class today. he had a bad feeling.

hoseok made yoongi take a shower, then they left for class. hoseok pushed yoongi a bit when taehyung walked past them, and yoongi blushed. he rolled his eyes and sat on his seat, which was conveniently behind taehyung's. hoseok sat next to seokjin, and yoongi turned his head around when they started flirting.

they were twenty minutes into the class, and yoongi was bored. they were in psychology class, and taehyung seemed uncomfortable. the teacher had brought up the subject of mind reading and how it's not possible. although taehyung was nodding, he seemed insincere.

yoongi smirked softly to himself. he had read somewhere you should cough or yell in your mind to alert mind readers and he was bored, so he screamed as loud as he could in his mind.

taehyung flinched, and the teacher asked if he was okay. yoongi's stomach dropped. maybe it was just a coincidence. it had to be a coincidence.

class ended and yoongi grabbed hoseok's wrist, dragging him to the bathroom despite seokjin telling him to stop. once they were there yoongi looked at hoseok. "taehyung's a mind reader," he blurted out, and hoseok laughed at him until he noticed yoongi looked dead serious.

"yoongi... you can't be serious," hoseok said, pressing the back of his hand to yoongi's forehead to check if he had a fever. yoongi (very rudely, in hoseok's opinion,) moved hoseok's hand away. "you know that thing, that if you yell in your mind you can alert mind readers? i did that, and he flinched! i swear he did!" yoongi said loudly.

taehyung ran to namjoon and jimin, throwing himself in jimin's lap. "i'm gonna die. he found out," he kept repeating, fake crying and hugging jimin's arm. jimin looked down at him and sighed. "what now?" he asked without interest. "he yelled in his mind because he wanted to make mind readers flinch or whatever and i didn't stop reading his mind soon enough, and i flinched!" he whined.

namjoon patted his head. "it's fine. didn't you say he always thought about you? that's a good sign," he said, not understanding why taehyung was so nervous. yoongi liked him back, so there was nothing to worry about.

yoongi was sitting at a table with hoseok, seokjin and jungkook. they were in a weird threesome relationship, in yoongi's opinion. (a polyamorous.) yoongi was still thinking about what happened earlier. maybe tae was a mind reader. if he was, then maybe he accidentally was reading his mind. there's no way taehyung would be interested in him.

taehyung was discreetly reading his mind from a table behind theirs. he was almost going to fall off his chair, so jimin grabbed his waist to keep him still. "did you really have to come here to steal my boyfriend away from me?" namjoon said half-heartedly to taehyung.

the bell rang, and they had to go back to class. yoongi went there by himself, not waiting for his friends. taehyung sat down in front of him, and yoongi decided to talk in his mind. he talked about how much he liked taehyung, how long he's been in love with him, and more cheesy things, because he knew taehyung liked cheesy things. he was sure tae was listening now, because he was trying to hide his smile.

taehyung heard these things daily, but today it felt different. he turned around to face yoongi. "i like you too, you know?" he said softly, and yoongi almost didn't hear him. almost. his cheeks blushed slightly. "i knew you were reading my mind," was the first thing yoongi decided to say. taehyung giggled. "i'm sorry. i can't really help it," he said, then fixed his hair. "let's go to the starbucks behind school. we need to talk about a lot of things," he suggested, and yoongi nodded.

after school, they walked together to the starbucks, but after finding out it was closed, they decided to go to the school's rooftop. as usual. they climbed and yoongi laid down, taehyung lying next to him.

there wasn't really nothing much to talk about, but yoongi explained a lot of things anyway. taehyung made an effort to stop reading yoongi's mind so the explanation woukd be worth it.

they stayed on the rooftop until they both noticed it was night. yoongi sighed and looked at the moon, smiling. he had always loved the moonlight. taehyung turned around, looking at yoongi's face. he was really beautiful. taehyung got and idea and moved closer, making yoongi turn his head around until they were both facing eachother.

"can i?" taehyung asked softly, his breath hot against yoongi's lips. he was blushing madly, wanting to hide from taehyung's eyes. "yes, of course," yoongi whispered.

and taehyung leaned in. slowly, very slowly, until...

"for fucks sake, yoongi!" hoseok groaned, dragging the lump that was previously under the covers across the floor. yoongi sighed and sat up, pushing hoseok away.

"i said i was getting up, calm down," yoongi groaned back.