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// when taehyung's shift ended that night he walked home as quickly as he could. as soon as he entered his small house he kicked off his shoes and headed to his bed room. he sat down at his desk and dug the gum wrapper that had yoongi's phone number written on it out of his pocket. he put the number into his phone so there was no way he could lose it. taehyung let out a soft sigh as he flopped backwards onto his bed. "when should i text him?" crossed his mind a few times, but he refused to think about it. the night had gone better that he ever could have hoped and he wasn't going to ruin it by overthinking. as the sun was starting to rise outside of taehyung's window he crawled under the blankets and started to fall asleep. he was still wearing the clothes that he wore to work, but he was so tired and overwhelmed with joy he didn't care. before he fell asleep one final thought crossed his mind, "did yoongi make it home alright?"

once yoongi left the gas station he headed straight home, snacks in tow. he had a stupid smile on his face that seemed to be stuck there as he stumbled home. he was so happy that he had given the gas station boy his number and even happier that he had learned his name. yoongi was still smiling as he fumbled with his keys, attempting to get into his apartment. he eventually got the door open and revealed the mess he had left behind. there were small pieces of pot thrown on the floor along with empty soda bottles and candy wrappers. yoongi had a beautiful apartment, he just couldn't be bothered to keep it clean. sometimes he felt bad about it, considering his parents were nice enough to pay for him to live in the expensive apartment. oh well, its not like he got any visitors anyway.

yoongi sat his snacks on the table in the kitchen before returning to his spot on the couch where he was smoking earlier that night. he wondered if taehyung was interested in him, because yoongi was definitely interested in taehyung. most people, especially his parents, hated when yoongi came around smelling like weed but taehyung didn't really seem to mind. this let yoongi believe that he had a least a small chance of getting to know the other boy a little better. maybe taehyung was just an employee being nice to some druggie who stumbled into the gas station he worked at, but yoongi refused to believe that. after all yoongi was used to getting what he wanted, and he wanted taehyung. //

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