bad + yoonseok

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sunday's were always sorta nice, yoongi thought. everything seemed slower, like he had time to think. peaceful almost.

he was at taehyung's mom's house as he had been all weekend. he'd decided to give hoseok's parents a break from feeding him as well as their son for the past week. he wondered if they'd started to get suspicious yet.

taehyung's mothers house was nice, decorated with a sort of old-ladyesque vibe. his mother wasn't old, she was quite young actually, but she did live on her own with two cats so he could understand why the house looked that way. taehyung's parents were separated and he lived with his father, unfortunately for him. his dad was an asshole and they'd both had at least a few bruises courtesy of the guy. yoongi hadn't dared to go round taehyung's dad's house since the last incident.

with a small sigh, yoongi turned to watch his friend sleep, sprawled out in the bed and snoring rather loudly. he'd know taehyung for years now, he'd been with him longer than anybody had. he couldn't help but think back to a few years back, when yoongi had first been completely homeless, helpless and heartbroken.

yoongi had always had a difficult relationship with his parents, then when he was barely 15 he'd ran away and lived with his girlfriend for just under a year. it all seemed so good at the time, but obviously that didn't end well.

after he'd broken up with her he lived with taehyung for a while. taehyung's father had always been shitty but he was tolerable, well, that was until he'd walked in on them fucking, which ended extremely badly. yoongi didn't stay at taehyung's house after that.

taehyung was the first boy yoongi had ever slept with, he helped him come to term with a lot of things, he was always there for him.

he stared for a few more minutes until the snoring subsided and taehyung eventually woke up. he instantly greeted his best friend with a sleepy smile
"morning" he says, his voice deep and scratchy
"morning" yoongi says back, a small smile gracing his lips.

taehyung yawns and rubs at his eyes, a few seconds passing and it's just silent. neither of them mind though, they're too close for the silence to ever be awkward.

"i had a dream" taehyung starts, flopping down flat on his back "that we were, like, famous"
"really?" yoongi raises an eyebrow and smirks a little. taehyung rubs at his temples as if he's thinking extra hard.

"yeah. we were in some boy band. super famous. everyone loved us" the younger shoots him a grin and he can't help but laugh
"a boy band?" he asks as taehyung starts giggling as well
"yep. your boyfriend was there too" he says, and yoongi's heart flutters at the thought of hoseok. just the mention of him makes his heart beat faster. the word 'boyfriend' makes him grin shamelessly.

"yeah?" yoongi rolls into his stomach, looking intently up at his friend "was he in the band?"
"mhm" taehyung nods "you guys... you were singing together. real cheesy. all lovey-dovey"

yoongi beams, feeling his cheeks go a little pink. he'd heard hoseok sing around the house, in the shower. he had such a pretty voice, though he always denied it. the memory of hoseok's sweet voice made him feel giddy.

"jesus christ" taehyung rolls his eyes "you really like this guy, huh?"

yoongi just nods, because he does really like hoseok. he loves hoseok. he doesn't even care if it's cheesy, he adores hoseok.

"you're not even gonna ask about what i did?" taehyung pouts and yoongi sighs
"what did you do?"
"while you and hosoek were being gay, i totally pulled miss ahn" he smirks proudly
"miss ahn?" yoongi laughs "the history teacher?"
"yep" taehyung wiggles his eyebrows causing yoongi to slap his chest and mutter something along the lines of "you're disgusting. she's old, bro"

taehyung just shrugged with a laugh
"she's hot though" he defends himself before kicking the older lightly
"you can't talk, anyway. you have a junior up in your guts"

yoongi kicks him back (albeit, a lot harder)

"shut up. better than miss ahn" he mumbles, still smiling. honestly, no one was better than hoseok in yoongi's eyes. nothing even compared to those eyes, that smile, that laugh. hoseok was just the best.

(oof here's some backstory in between more Fluff with a capital F. i don't really know how to continue this story tbh i guess i lll just keep writing more fluffy sope since that's all that this fic is. i was thinking about uploading another fic soon cause i have a taegi fic in my drafts that i rlly like at the moment. idk tho. also this bts outcast thing is so wild lmao i was supposed to write more chapters but i got completely distracted lmao sorry)