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Thoughts keeping me up

The rest of the drive was quiet, and a little awkward, in Taehyung's opinion. He was used to holding his hyung's hand, of course, but this was different.

There had never been a moment where Yoongi had held his hand to make him relax.

It was usually Jimin who tried to calm him down if he was scared.

The brunette didn't question it, though.
Because he found himself enjoying it, actually.

It was nice to know that his hyung wanted to make him feel better, and it made him feel better.

Minutes later, they had arrived at Taehyung's place. He got out from the car, grinning at Yoongi.

"Bye, hyung! Thank you for today, and happy new years eve!" The older male nodded, getting ready to pull out from the side of the road.

(A/N: That sounded really wrong for a second-)

"No problem," He smiled at the younger male. "Happy new years eve, Taehyung-ah."

The younger male blushed, for some reason feeling flustered by the name. Even though Yoongi was just using honorifics.

Taehyung chuckled, looking away shyly.

"Oh, and also!" Yoongi said, and the brunette turned his face to look ar hum again. "If you're feeling anxious, then just call me."

"Oh... Alright!" The younger male responded, after a little moment of silence.

The black haired male drove away, heading off to his home.

With a sigh, Taehyung walked into the building and unlocked the door to his apartment. He locked the door after himself, slumping down on his bed.

He was confused, really confused.

All of the things that were happening to him, scared him, and he didn't know what to make of it.

Do I like Yoongi?

What about the stalker, will they do any more?

... Should I tell Jimin about it?

He decides against it, thinking that person was just playing a prank on him.

At least that's what he hoped for it to be.

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A/N: I decided to post a longer chapter, because why not? 🤪