Normal Days || Taegi

•~°Chapter 23°~•

Yoongi's POV

I groan in annoyance as I experience a brief headache once again.

Why do I always experience headaches everytime I open my eyes?

It took some time for me to understand where I am. And of course, I'm in Taehyung's embrace.

I use my hand to slowly and gently shift the hair locks away from his eyes, as I gaze into his full features.

I honestly don't know how to start when describing him. His symetrical face, his plump lips that were slightly open, or his closed eyes that has visible eyelashes when you look closely.

I lean forward to peck his lips. Afterwards I swiftly move out from his embrace, grabbing a pillow to replace me. And prepared my things right before I went to bathe.

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I put on all of my clothes, all of them except a shirt since I was too lazy to do so.

After that, I walk downstairs to the kitchen to prepare the food. I took the apron that I wore before, and put it on before I started to cook.

I started to organize everything except for the knife. When I reached out my hand for it, I can feel myself go weak and hesitate, let alone shaking. The images of Taehyung's body, unconcious and lying on the tiles, just haunts me whenever I think about it.

At some point you have to face your fears

I sighed right before I grab the knife and prepared a place that is not clearly easy to spot, just in case Taehyung comes unnoticed again.

I then continue to use the knife to chop down fruits. All the while I quietly sing Serendipity. But all of this stopped when I felt arms wrap around my waist. I quickly hid the knife and sighed when I heard a deep raspy voice.

"What was that?"
Taehyung asked in curiousity.

"Just some fruits that are expired."

Damn it feels so good to lie but bad at the same time

All I heard was a hum when I started to place the vegetables on a bowl, making a salad.

No one's POV

Taehyung slid his hand on Yoongi's chest, stroking the milky white skin. Gaining a slight moan from the smaller.

"T-Tae... S-stop..."
Was what Yoongi could only say. His head leaned backwards as he felt a soft pair of lips sucking on his neck.

"What if I don't want to?"
Taehyung asked with his raspy voice, sending chills down the shorter's spine.

"T-Tae..."
Yoongi whined.

But soon enough, Taehyung stopped. But he kept his arms still as they were wrapped around Yoongi's waist.

The shorter, on the other hand, was shivering.

Did my Taehyung change...?

He thought to himself.

Due to his bad luck, Taehyung noticed his shivers. I mean like how could he not, he's literally hugging Yoongi from behind. The younger felt confused and guilty.

"I'm sorry Yoongs..."
Taehyung quickly took off his shirt and wrapped it around Yoongi, the heat surrounding the mentioned short boy.

"B-but you'll g-get c-cold-"
Yoongi got interrupted by the taller who spoke up.

"It's okay. I care about your health more than mine."
This made Yoongi feel sad about how Taehyung doesn't care for himself. So he decided to do a generous act.