Holidates ☆taegi

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(This is going to be a very short cute Taegi story -atleastIhopeso-, there is going to be a lot of mistakes, I'm sorry xdd
Enjoy! -the fanart isn't mine-)

"Wow, it's so hot."

"Well, it's summer and we're under the sun."

"I wasn’t talking about the weather." he winked.

Namjoon blushed.

"J-Jungkook... !" the said boy just laughed.

As much as Taehyung was okay being the third wheel, it made him happy to see his friends so in love with each other, he would lie if he said that he didn't want to have a lover as well. It was one in the afternoon, the fifteenth of July, and the little group was at the beach for their summer holidays. Namjoon graduated few weeks ago and to reward him Jungkook decided to organize a trip somewhere he knew his boyfriend would like : the beach. Taehyung was of course part of the trip. He help his younger friend to prepare it, suggesting some places or activites they could do, he even secretly asked Namjoon where he exactly wanted to go without being suspicous. He knew his ways. However he never expected them to invite him. He purely helped Jungkook because their were friends and he wanted his happiness, but the younger insisted for him to come with us so many times – probably to repay him, that he ended up by agreeing.

He wondered if he made the right choice though. Don’t get him wrong, he truly loved seeing this little couple. He had such a hard time trying to convice Namjoon to confess to his friend – he was afraid that the younger wouldn’t reciprocate and reject him. Turns out that everything went pretty well, they were dating since three months now, and Taehyung was proud of that. Looking at the negative side, the « Namkook » couple progressively stopped hanging out with him as much as before, making him feel kind of lonely. That being said, when they had the chance to be the three of us, there was always a moment where they ignored him, not because they wanted to of course, it still made him feel like he was a third wheel. He could support it – sometimes – but he knew too well that this one week trip was only going to remind him how single he was.

You know what, forget what he just said, he didn’t want to third wheel anymore ! He wanted a girlfriend, no, a boyfriend, whatever, too ! This poor boy needed attention as well, he wanted to be loved and love someone as well.

"Why can’t I have my own lover…" He pouted.

"Hey, Tae ?" his older friend asked, his dimples showing as he smiled. His face was back to its usual color. Oh, they finally remembered he was there too. "Are you okay ? We are going for a walk around the town, do you want to go with us ?"

« No. »


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Taehyung cutely pattered on the sun with pouty lips and beach things on his back. After all, he decided to let the couple do what they wanted to without him bothering them. Even if he wasn’t awkwardly watching his friends kissing and flirting, he had nothing to do now that he was alone and he was the only one holding all the stuff they brought.

He knew he should have asked to someone else to go with them. If only SeokJin, Namjoon’s cousin, wasn’t busy during holidays…

Sigh.

The lonely young man stopped walking to wonder what he could do next. He couldn’t go to swing because he needed someone to keep an eye on his stuff. Walking around the city wouldn’t be fun with those either… he could just go back to the hotel-

"Hey. As hot as it is, it would be great if you could move, you’re hiding the sun while I’m trying to tan."

"What- oh.."

Taehyung apologized and moved to the side, not without looking at who was talking to him. A man around his age probably was laying on a lounge chair right in front of the sun, sunglasses on his face and a cocktail in his left hand. He looked like some kind of rich kid filming his vacation for a reality show, except that he didn’t seem accustomed to sunny weather. His skin was pale, showing that he wasn’t there for a long time, and he didn’t have anything to protect him for sunburn, neither sunscreen nor sunshade. Instead of getting a honey-like color, his skin would probably become as red as Jungkook’s face when Namjoon confessed to him. But that was another story.

"B-but..," he began to make big signs with his arms, a habit he had when he was nervous, "If I may say so, you have a beautiful pale skin."

Sh!t, it wasn’t what he wanted to say.

The moment was getting pretty awkward as the stranger didn’t do anything aside observing him.

"Well, thank you." he finally said after a minute. "It wasn’t my idea to be here to be honest, one of my friend more or less forced me to get tan."

Phew, I thought it was gonna be embarrassing. Taehyung mentally sighed and tilted his head to the side, waving his blonde hair. He wondered whether he should tell him that he was hurting his skin more than anything else. He had his own sunshade on his back and it would be great if he could share – less weight to lift – but he didn’t know how the stranger would react. Even if he seemed nice, the blonde didn’t know him.

Being the polite kid he was, he still warned him.

"Forced ? Anyways, you’re doing it all wrong, stranger."

"Stranger ?" he suppressed a little smile.

"Yes. Do you like hot-dogs ?"

"What kind of-"

"Good. I like them too, but the real question is, do you want to look like one ?"

"Pardon-" but as Taehyung cut him again, the « stranger » decided to just stop speaking.

"Because if you stay this exposed to the sun all day, you're going to look like a big fried sausage ! No offense."

The other couldn’t help but laugh wholeheartedly, showing his gums. Althrough he didn’t understand why he chose sausages to illustrate his point, his way of thinking was original and pretty cute. Taehyung just pouted, thinking that he was making fun of him. His smile is cute tho.

"What should I do not to look like a sausage, then ?" he asked after calming down a bit.

"Are you laughing at me ?"

"You know what, you’re cute, come sit next to me. Aren’t those things too heavy for you ?"

The poor boy reluctantly sat down on a little chair next to the stranger’s lounge chair. Now that he was close to him, he could say that the other seemed a bit younger and smaller than him. No offense. He just had a porcelain skin and fluffy dark brown hair ( not that he actually touched his hair but it looked fluffy ) that made him look perhaps younger. But wait, he really looked like a rich kid, even more closely, what if he was a thirty years old dude who had surgery to appear younger ?

Le gasp !