Open Up | Taekook

Chapter 6

Taehyung POV

Sitting tiredly on my bed, I rub at my eyes gently as I wait and watch Jungkook get ready for classes. He's already showered and dressed, beginning to gather his things up.

"Jungkook, what are you majoring in?" I ask curiously, looking up at the constantly moving younger boy. He stops moving though, placing the last of his folders in his bag as he looks over at me in surprise.

"Journalism. Why? What're you majoring in?" He answers quickly, seemingly in pace with the one he's had all morning long.

"Majored. I went for photography. I only asked because I was curious. I don't know what anyone here is majoring in, other than knowing Jin went for culinary school and Namjoon is graduating from audio engineering." I explain with a small shrug. Jungkook nods in understanding, giving me a small smile.

"Yoongi hyung is in his second year of graduate school. He's working towards becoming an architect. Jimin and Hobi hyung are both dance majors." Jungkook informs me lightly before slinging his bag over his shoulder.

"I've gotta get going. I'll see you later, Taehyung." Jungkook tells me with a smile before turning and heading towards the door.

"You can just call me Tae, Jungkook. And try to have a better day." I tell him as I run a hand through my hair. He just gives me a thumbs up before exiting the bedroom, shutting the door behind him softly.

It leaves me alone and wanting cuddled again, still quite tired despite having gotten such good sleep last night. I know I'm only tired and want cuddles because of my feelings for Yoongi, and I wish there were a way to stop it. But finding out that he's actually going to school for architecture? That he's determined and dedicated enough to go through eight years of schooling for that? It only makes the feelings I have for him grow, now knowing just how smart and sweet he must be.

Groaning in frustration with myself, I get up off the bed and head towards the door, deciding things aren't gonna get any better if I just sit here in bed all day. It'd be much better to have these annoying thoughts on the couch in the living room.

I roll my eyes at the sarcastic thought, shaking my head to myself as I exit the room and shut the door behind me gently, heading down the hall towards the stairs. I just bite my lip softly, keeping my gaze on the floor as I head down the stairs towards the living room.

Though, as I reach the first floor, I look over to the couches, only to mentally whine. Huffing quietly under my breath with a small pout, I turn to head back towards the stairs.

"Tae? What're you doing?"

I freeze at the beautifully mildly deep voice of the older, letting my eyes fall shut for a moment.

"Nothing, Yoongi hyung. It's all good." I respond, trying to sound calm and casual rather than nervous.

"Were you gonna come hang out in the living room? We can watch whatever you want, if you'd like. There's plenty of room." Yoongi offers lightly, sounding so sweet and caring. The sound of his voice becoming my favorite thing to listen to very quickly.

"That's okay, Yoongi. You can watch what you want. I was just gonna come hang out down here rather than in my room since Jungkook isn't here anymore. I don't wanna bother you though." I tell him, looking back at him with a small smile as I wave him off. Though, he gives me the most adorable gummy smile I've ever seen, moving and patting the seat on the couch beside him.

I bite my lip hard, trying my best not to blush at his actions as I give in and begin to shuffle my way over to him. He smiles brightly at my defeat, making my chuckle softly at how happy it seems to make him. Though, I don't think I've ever been more nervous just to sit down beside someone before. I try not to think about it too much, sitting down on the couch cushion before quickly curling into myself.

"Aww, Tae, are you cold?" Yoongi asks with a small pout, looking so cute and kissable and sounding sweeter than ever. I give him a tiny smile, shrugging a bit at the question. I'm a little cold but not much considering the house is kept at a decent temperature, but I'm definitely colder than I had been when I woke up this morning still cuddled up to Jungkook.

Though, it's not long before I'm even warmer than I had been this morning, Yoongi wrapping an arm around my shoulders as he pulls me over to be right next to him, letting me curl up into his side as his arm falls from around my shoulders to be loosely hung around my waist.