Every Time, It's Still You [TaeHyung]

Destined

I showered, melting away all my troubles. While washing my hair, I used only 2 squeezes of shampoo unlike the usual 8. It felt weird. My head felt lighter and I felt incredibly refreshed when I came out of the shower.

I put on the pajamas, checking myself out in the mirror. Huh, it's pretty cute. The pajamas were pink and frilly.

I walked out of the bathroom, turning off the light and finding a pair of home slippers sitting intently at the doorstep.

I slid my feet in, feeling belonged and loved.

I walked out of TaeHyung's room quietly and awkwardly. No one had noticed my presence. TaeHyung was in the kitchen with Jin and the two were cooking something together.

YoonGi was still sitting at the table on his laptop. He wasn't writing anymore. Now he was just listening to and fixing the music.

Jimin and JungKook were in the living room. Both were VERY occupied by the TV. There was a music show playing and a famous singer named IU was singing.

I snuck into the kitchen, trying to grab as little attention as possible. I slowly went and sat next to YoonGi, causing him a fright.

"Sorry," I said, his shocked flinch had made me flinch in response. YoonGi smiled, returning to his work. He took out a headphone, the one in his left ear since I was sitting on his left side.

I looked over at TaeHyung. He was completely focused on cooking. He had his sleeves rolled up and his mouth slightly open in concentration.

I could only see his back and the side of his face but I could tell how hard he was working. Before I could notice, a smile took over my face and I was resting my warm cheeks against my hands in adoration. YoonGi noticed, laughing slightly at me.

"YoonGi-Hyung-nim", I addressed him, "how come you're okay with me being here?" I know it's a bit forward but hey, I'm incredibly curious.

"YoonGi-Hyung-nim?" He questioned. "You know men are Oppa, not Hyung for girls, right? And what's with the 'nim'?"

"Ah, I know! But TaeHyung Oppa said he didn't want me to call anyone else Oppa so... and I just think you're really cool so I wanted to call you nim. I learned that you call people you really respect -nim."

YoonGi laughed, revealing an unexpectedly adorable gummy smile.

"Ah, I see." I guess he was satisfied with my answer.

"Ah but, my question. Why are you okay with me being here?" I asked again (since we got off track).

"Because TaeHyung isn't the type to bring anyone home." He replied.

What in the world does that mean????? His answer didn't satisfy any of my curiosities. 

The confusion probably showed through my face since YoonGi gummy smile threatened show through. He poked me in the middle of my forehead, pushing my head back.

"Ah-ow," I sarcastically groaned in pain. "What does that mean Hyung-nim?"

"You..." Yoongi started speaking. Me?  Is he about to explain what he means??

"When did..." He changed the sentence. Huh..?

"Why did you... How did you fall for TaeHyung?" After stumbling a bit, he asked what he wanted.

"Me?" I blinked a few times. Yoongi nodded, waiting for an answer.

"Mmh... Because... Mmh..." How did I fall for him?  We barely just met, yet I've fallen too far deep into him. I stared off into the distance, remembering our odd times together. The tteokbokki, the day we ran into each other at BigHit. Almost like a movie, the moments rushed through my head.

I giggled, my heart easing at our memories. "Mmh..." I smiled at Yoongi. "I just like everything about him. Now that I think about it, from the very first time I met him, I think I knew he was the one I waited for all my life. Dare I call it destiny?" I smiled.

"I think me and Oppa are destined." I smiled, almost cringing at my own words.

YoonGi tsked at my strange comment. Before he could say anything, TaeHyung finally turned around, noticing me sitting at the table.

"Oh! Byul!~" He said with a smile before noticing my pajamas. He looked down, seeing my clothes.

He blushed on the spot, turning beet red. Jin noticed first, elbowing him and teasing him. His teasing made everyone in the area look over.

He turned around, returning to his work. I giggled at his cuteness. YoonGi just quietly acknowledged TaeHyung's affection for me and returned to work.

Dinner was taking a long time, so I started dosing off. I rested my head on the table, using my arms as a buffer from the cold table. I stared at TaeHyung's manly back. He looked so busy, even the smallest movements looked so cool when they were done by him. He's just so... cool...

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[EXTRA] Yoongi POV "Picky"

I looked over at MoonByul who had her head on the table. Her cheek was squished against her arm and she had her mouth slightly open. She had fallen asleep, a tiny snore escaping her lips every few seconds. 

"He's the only one out of all of us that hasn't dated since Debut," I said quietly, almost whispering. "He's very... 'picky' when it comes to girls. You two must really be destined."

I laughed, cringing at the words that ACTUALLY came out of my mouth and returned to my work.

[END]