Together; Vmin

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Having to go out that day was not a part of Taehyungs plans but it was a part of Jimins. So guess which one they went with.

"Jiminnnnn, I wanted to stay home and lay in bed."

The other brushed off the youngers complaints and continued on dragging the him to god knows where. Although he wouldn't stop with the complaints and the older only had one idea on to to stop him from speaking, but the idea made him blush madly. Plus he wasn't sure if he was aloud to do that, it had been over six years and they've only been together again for two days now.

When they got closer the shorter began walking faster, getting excited as to what was to come.

Something always seems to have to go wrong though.

"HEY! STOP RIGHT THERE, POLICE!" Freezing in their tracks both hung their heads shamelessly despite not knowing what they did wrong. From Jimins point of view a pair of black shiny shoes came into his line of vision. Slowly trailing his eyes from the shoes, leg, waist, stomach, chest, neck, chin to the eyes.

Gasping when he reached the eyes. It wasn't even a damn police officer. It was Jungkook.

Taehyung looked up when he heard the gasp and froze even more then before. No one moved a inch but the youngest had a sly smirk on his face.

Sly smirk no more though when a man appeared and tugged him away yelling about how he has to be a good little boy and sit there and play with his toy truck like told. Instead he looked embarrassed.

Jimin tried. He tried not to laugh, biting down on his lip didn't work and it ended up just spilling out. He bent over and continued to laugh at the younger. Taehyungs expression was blank until it slowly turned to a smile.

Taehyung laughed lightly,"That was funny, although, where are we going?" Jimin stopped laughing and looked around before shrugging as in he suddenly forgot why he dragged the silver haired male out of bed.

The taller turned around, walking home while slightly angered as he was made to get out of bed for this. The bed where it was warm and he got to hold the man he missed so much. Leaving the other male puzzled he marched along the path back to his apartment.

Shortly after the other followed not having any other plans for the day.

Walking angrily was not something Taehyung liked but he wanted his bed. The anger diminished when he felt a smaller hand slide into his own. Turning his head to the right made him come into eye contact with a blonde haired, brown eyed angel.

Blushing and turning his head back straight seemed to be the only thing the younger could do at the moment. The older though squeezed the others hand and swung them back and forth happily, intertwining their fingers and humming a happy tune.

Both enjoyed this very much and didn't care with the looks they were receiving.

As long as they were together.