Min Yoongi is 19 years old and homeless. The only way to survive is to give the men that pay him what they want. He's been homeless for 2 years - ever since he came out of the closet... Well he was until BTS gang found him...
{BTS gang au polyamory...
Yoongi and Tae sat on the bed, the rest of the guys were talking about some training Namjoon could do with Yoongi. Tae had suggested that the two should go take a nap, even though it was the afternoon as the two were both worn out.
"Thank you for making me feel better Tae''
''Anything for you baby, and when we wake up we're going on a date- alright?''
Yoongi blushes slightly and nods, a yawn escaping his mouth. All the crying had made him feel absoloutely knackered. Yoongi laid back on the bed and curled up into a little ball. ''Yo fucker give me one of your hoodies.'' Taehyung snorted and choked on air. Tae made a mental note to never mess with Yoongi when he was tired as a pillow hit him square in the face. ''Oi dumbfuck pass it over or I'll beat your ass'' Both of them knew that he would never but even so Taehyung hurriedly stripped off his hoodie and passed it to Yoongi.
He sat up and turned round, pulling off his shirt. He pulled the hoodie on, with his back to Tae, while Tae hurriedly grabbed a pair of sweatpants and climbed into bed. Yoongi layed down beside Tae and kicked his bottoms off as the hoodie was basically a dress on him. He then curled up beside Tae and sniffed the hoodie. ''You're smelling my hoodie'' Taehyung stated. Yoongi looked up at him, with a disgusted expression ''No shit sherlock'' he said and then smiled like an angel, his gums on full display.
The duality of Min Yoongi may kill us all one day, Tae thought.
Tae closed his eyes as Yoongi got comfortable on his chest. Tae drew shapes on yoongis arm to remind him that he was there if he needed him. Soon Tae's hand fell limp as he fell asleep with Yoongi by his side.
They slept for a few hours. Weirdly they woke up at the same time. Neither of them moved and they just looked at each other for a few moments. Yoongi realised that Tae seemed to be getting more ethereal each and every day. His unique features made him even more handsome. Meanwhile, Tae was questioning how a man could look this god damn good after waking up, even if hair looked somewhat similar to a birds nest, Yoongi's face was the definition of perfect, and if anyone disagreed with Tae then they may be met with a dictionary in the face.
It was serene, while they just took in each other, faces a few centimetres apart.
That was until a loud sneeze erupted in the room. Taehyung jumped and fell off the bed. A loud thump came from the floor and Yoongi peeked over the side of the bed to see Tae laying there, looking like he was questioning all of his life choices. Then the both burst out into laughter, Yoongi trying to ask if he was okay but never succeeding as each time he just burst out into another set of giggles.
Eventually Tae sat up and stopped laughing. Yoongi smiled at him innocently while biting his lip to attempt to hide his smile as Tae wiped his face with his arm. Tae stood up and went over to the wardrobe, shaking his head. He looked through the outfits for a moment while tapping his chin in thought. He nodded to himself as he picked out what he thought was the perfect outfit.
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