A Deepness of Feeling | TaeGi [COMPLETED]

Measure 7

Yoongi shifted uncomfortably as he sat at the piano in front of his mother's classroom. The class kept looking at him and whispering amongst themselves, making the teen blush and look down shyly. Taehyung looked around at his peers before his own eyes fell on the younger boy. He watched as Yoongi nervously and subconsciously began to chew on his fingernails. Taehyung then watched as Yoongi's eyes shifted up and looked around the classroom.

Taehyung gulped as he stared at Yoongi's eyes. They were similar to his mother's; an almond-ish shape that were more pointed at the corners. Yoongi's head turned towards the window, letting the light hit his brown eyes, making Taehyung suddenly think of rich, creamy looking chocolate being slowly turned to perfection in a big bowl.

Yoongi looked out the window at the new snow that had began to fall. He sighed out of boredom, not that he thought his mother's teaching was boring, he was just bored with classical music all together. "Yoongi?" His mother said. Yoongi jumped a little and looked up at his mother before he blushed and looked around at the others. "Yes?" He asked. "Would you mind playing your part of the piece for us? The students... ah well your now, fellow classmates haven't heard the piano part yet." She said.

Yoongi looked around with slight fear before he uncovered the piano and looked down at the keys. It had been two years since he had played classical music. Yoongi's mother smiled at the class before he walked over to Yoongi and leaned down so only he'd be able to hear her. "Are you okay? Do you need the sheet music sweetie? I'm pretty sure you know this one by heart though." She whispered. Yoongi blushed and looked up, meeting Taehyung's eyes.

Taehyung blushed and slowly looked away as he sunk into his seat. He was pretty sure Yoongi had caught him staring and would question him about it later. Yoongi looked up at his mother and shook his head before he stretched his arms. Yoongi gulped a bit before he began to play the piece. Taehyung immediately looked over at the younger, watching his face as he played.

As Yoongi finished, his mother and fellow classmates all clapped for him, except Taehyung who just continued to stare at him, making Yoongi more uncomfortable by the minute. Yoongi sighed out before he met Taehyung's eyes again and tilted his head a bit, making the elder turn red and face towards Yoongi's mother who was going over a section of the piece. Yoongi rolled his eyes and decided to stare out the window again.

"Great job today everyone! Taehyung, could you stay?" She asked. Taehyung nodded and watched as Yoongi put this things away and pulled his coat back on. He sighed as he slung his backpack over one of his shoulders. "Taehyung, could you take Yoongi to his next class? And could you escort him to all this other classes until he get use to where he's going?" Yoongi looked at his mother. "I can find my own way around, mommy." Yoongi said before he headed towards the door. Yoongi's mother sighed. "Please, Yoongi? For me?"

Yoongi sighed and looked over at Taehyung before he looked at his mother and nodded. Yoongi's mother smiled brightly and pulled out a copy of Yoongi's schedule and handed it to Taehyung. "So you know where you're going too." She said. Taehyung nodded and thanked her before he looked down at the schedule. "Okay, lets get you to your next class." Taehyung said as he opened the door. Yoongi waved good bye to his mother before he walked out with Taehyung behind him.

Yoongi walked a bit ahead of Taehyung as they walked outside. Yoongi glanced back at the elder before he stopped and fully turned to him. Taehyung stopped and looked down at him. Yoongi narrowed his eyes before he took a step closer. "How come you agreed to show me around when you don't like me?" Yoongi asked. Taehyung sighed softly. "I don't dislike you... I well.... I'm just protective over Jimin." Taehyung said. Yoongi sighed softly and nodded. "I get it, but I'm not gay or anything close to it so you don't have to worry. And maybe you should just tell him how you feel?" Yoongi said.

Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows before he scoffed. "I do not like Jimin! I don't even like guys! What the fuck is wrong with you?! Why would you even come to that conclusion?!" Taehyung asked. Yoongi shrugged. "Sorry. Guess I read the situation wrong." Yoongi said. Taehyung shoved past the younger before turning back towards him. Taehyung looked into Yoongi's eyes, watching how the light hit them again. Yoongi furrowed his eyebrows as the elder continued to stare at him. "Are you going to say something?" Yoongi asked.

Taehyung blushed a bit and looked down at their foot prints in the snow. "You can find your own way to class." Taehyung said before he started to walk away. Yoongi groaned to himself before he headed towards his next class, wondering how he was going to survive being with Taehyung when to Yoongi, it seemed like they didn't like each other at all.

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Later in the day, Taehyung sighed out and ran his fingers through his hair as he approached Jimin and Yoongi's door. He sighed out again before he knocked twice. Taehyung looked around before the door flew open and Jimin appeared. The shorter male was shirtless and behind him, his clothes were spread out everywhere. Taehyung smiled. "Need some help?" He asked. Jimin smiled and nodded before he opened the door all the way and let the younger in.

Taehyung took his coat off as Jimin shut the door. He hung it on one of Jimin's bed posts before he sat down on Jimin's bed. Jimin picked up his clothes and set them down in a pile next to Taehyung. "I need to look good okay? He's taking me into town." Jimin said. Taehyung watched as Jimin pushed his hair back and checked himself out in the mirror. Taehyung licked his lips and also checked Jimin out. Jimin looked over at Taehyung and pouted. "I know you hate it when I ask... but do I look chunkier? I feel like it went to my stomach a bit..." Jimin said.

Taehyung sighed and rolled his eyes. "You look fine, hyung. I don't see any weight gain." Except for your ass, it looks bigger. Taehyung thought to himself. Jimin rolled his eyes and sighed. "I'll just have to work out later because I see it. Could you hurry and pick a shirt for me, I have to meet him soon." Jimin said as he walked over to Taehyung and stood in front of him.

Taehyung looked over Jimin's body and gulped as his mouth began to water and his heart began to hammer against his chest. Jimin watched as Taehyung picked up shirts and tossed them behind him, not knowing the younger wasn't even looking at the shirts. Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows as he remember the argument he and Yoongi had. Taehyung quickly looked away from Jimin's body and looked through the shirts till he found the best one. "Here, hyung." Taehyung said before he stood up. Jimin took it and thanked him before he put it on. "Ooo, good job Taehyungie, it makes my makeup pop. Okay, well I gotta go! Tell Hobi-hyung I said hi!" Jimin said before he headed towards the door.

Taehyung turned to him. "Hyung..." Jimin stopped and turned to look at Taehyung. "Yes?" Taehyung blushed and looked around as he thought about how to word his question. "Hyung... do you think it's possible to be in love with two people at once? Two people who are completely different from one another?" Taehyung asked. Jimin smiled. "Yes, I think you can... are you finally admitting you're in love with your teacher?"

Taehyung furrowed his eyebrows. "What? What teac-" "Yoongi's mother? You talk about her an awful lot and you told me you thought she was really pretty. And now I believe you, since I've seen her son. You think he's gay like at all?" Jimin laughed at his question. "Why am I asking you? Your gay-dar sucks. But ummm, I guess you can be in love with two people at once... just depends on who speaks to your heart more. One of them could be lust, you know?" Jimin looked down at his phone before he smiled at Taehyung. "We'll talk about your little love triangle later. I have to go! Bye, TaeTae!" Jimin said before he left Taehyung in his room. Taehyung sighed out and laid down on Jimin's bed, picking up one of Jimin's shirts and embracing it before he sighed out and looked over at the mirror Jimin had been standing in front of.