Yellow Béret ~ Vmin

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"Ah..." The taller sighted, dialing his friend's number on his phone.

"Hello?"

He smiled. "Hey hyung!"

"Taehyungie!" Yelled the older from the other line in happiness. "I've told you like a million times to stop calling me 'hyung'!" Yelled the other.

"Sorry hyu- Hobi..."

"That's better! Now what's up?" Asked the other cheerfully.

"Um..." The taller scratched the back of his head nervously. "Can you do me a favor?"

"Yeah sure Tae! What is it?"

"Can you lend me your limousine for today? My car is getting repaired and I need to go to the donation center. I also got a big-..." The taller thought carefully before speaking again. "-small, problem with me.. and I need to drive that 'problem' somewhere too..."

"What? What are you saying? What problem?" The taller whined as the other hadn't understood.

"I was waiting for a taxi to arrive, and when it came and I was about to go in, a guy appeared and stopped me, saying that the taxi had stopped for him while it had clearly stopped for me and you know what hyung he and I started fighting about who would get into the taxi and he dared tell me that his competition was more important than children! Can you believe that guy's audacity? And as we were fighting, the taxi left! And- And-"

"Okay Tae shut up for a sec." The other cut him off. The taller stopped, taking a deep breath. "Sorry..."

He heard some ruffling from the other line but he decided to ignore it. "Was he hot?"

The taller blinked. "What?"

"I said, was he hot?"

He gulped, looking down. "Yeah... But what does that have to do with anything?!"

"I need to know if he's hot so I can lend you my limousine Tae. I can't just give it to you to drive some old dude and then fuck with him inside. He has to be hot!" From the tone of his irony, the taller could imagine the other rolling his eyes at him disapprovingly if they were together. The taller blushed nevertheless.

"He's... okay...... He's tiny..." He fiddled with his suit.

The other chuckled. "Tiny? Really Tae?"

"He's really tiny! So small. And he's wearing a white coat, and it's so gigantic on him he looks like he's being swallowed by it!" He laughed, and the other joined him.

"Well okay then. I'll lend you my limousine. I'll tell my driver to come to you. Where are you?" Asked the other after having calmed down from the laughter.

"I'm at the traffic lights in front of my apartment hyung."

"Hobi!"

"Yes sorry!" The taller apologized quickly.

"Hmph! Okay, he'll be there in a few. Bye Tae! Oh and, you own me!" The other chuckled.

"Thank you so much hyung! I'll treat you to dinner! Bye now!"

"Hobi-" And that was it, the taller had ended the phone call. He waited for a while, until something hot was pressed against his cheek.

He immediately turned around, only to find the walking marshmallow holding his strawberry tea on one hand, and a coffee on the other. "Jeez! You scared me.." The short one giggled, offering him his tea. "Thanks..." He said, taking it into his hand and bringing it close to his nose to stop it from becoming colder. "You're welcome..." Said the shorter lowly, sipping on his coffee.