there for me (␌)

e i g h t

butterflies.

that's what taehyung felt.

he didn't know why, but he felt them. all it took was looking down at his hyung;

messy hair sticking everywhere, his pale skin glowing in the morning light, his tired yet cute facial expressions

not to mention how close they were. chest to chest, legs intertwined together.

it was a shy person's nightmare.

„why... wait, why am i in your room?"

yoongi looked around once more.

„in your bed?"

taehyung shook his head and smiled at the memory.

• • •

taehyung had just entered his room after his hyung had felt better.

he changed himself into some sweatpants and shirt after he took a shower, just then he dramatically collapsed onto his bed.

minutes after, he heard someone open and close the door leading into his room.

a gentle push had woken him up slightly, but the voice had woken him up completely.

„taehyungie, can i sleep with you?"

the brown haired male blushed at the odd phrasing, but lifted the blanket anyway, letting his hyung climb in with him.

the older curled up into a small ball, afraid that he might invade too much of the younger's personal space.

what he didn't expect though, was the younger wrapping his arms around him, pulling him closer in the process.

„i'm glad i have you, hyung."

taehyung whispered.

soon both of them fell asleep, just like that.

• • •