BIKER || TAEGI

-twenty five-

Unsettling silence had taken over and Yoongi didn't know what to believe. He waited for an answer. A reaction. Anything that could make him understand whether he ruined everything or not. Instead, all he received was nothing more than a blank expression and a pair of curious eyes, staring right into his own as if it were the most normal thing at the moment.

The elder struggled to swallow the uncomfortable lump forming in his throat, breaking eye contact with Taehyung who stood there, frozen in place longer than expected. The thought of most likely ruining everything they had with each other wouldn't stop nagging him. Maybe he shouldn't have confessed his feelings, judging by the lack of reaction.

Taehyung remained still on Yoongi's chest, not daring to say anything. The state he was in would only cause him to spout nonsense, so he resorted to staying silent, letting his erratic heartbeat speak for himself.

This new side of Yoongi, the person he was madly in love with, managed to surprise him in a way he had never experienced before. He had no idea how to react, despite the strong urge to scream at the top of his lungs, to reveal his feelings as well and to reassure Yoongi. Instead, he continued staring, nervous to the brim but not as foolish as to leave Yoongi in complete darkness.

He had found the strength to reach out and caress Yoongi's face, lips stretching into a faint smile that was anything but readable.

"I understand if you don't feel the same, Taehyung." Yoongi's voice, usually calm and collected, now sounded broken, terribly sad.

Taehyung shook his head in disappointment, inching a bit closer so he could brush his lips over Yoongi's trembling ones. How could he say something so foolish? After all the time they had spent together, all the kisses and late night cuddles.

"I love you too, idiot. Always had feelings for you."

Yoongi found himself pressed harder down onto the mattress, body becoming as stiff as a mannequin's once Taehyung's soft lips collided with his own. It was a quick peck that definitely left a lingering sensation, fogging his poor head even more. The meaningful words had been replayed over and over, a wide smile taking over his features as soon as they sank into his fragile self. Deeper and deeper. His heartbeat accelerated and he was scared that his heart would eventually jump out of his chest as Taehyung continued staring right into his eyes. Expression marked by gentle smiles and love.

He couldn't help but pull the other closer to his body, long fingers caressing each detail of his face. "Really? You mean it?" His voice cracked a bit, earning an airy laugh from the blushing Taehyung.

"I do. You have no idea how much."

Yoongi could barely contain the surge of excitement that coursed through his veins, eyes becoming unseen as his smile grew wider. When Taehyung placed his head back in the crook of his neck, he could only hold him tight, laughing stupidly once in a while. Taehyung had finally become his and he couldn't have been happier.

Taehyung's hand rested over Yoongi's chest, tracing weird patterns across his skin with his fingers as they remained silent. Enjoying each other's company seemed to be enough at the moment. No words were needed. Their feelings had already been confirmed and that was enough.

A short kiss had been shared instead, their lips brushing each other softly.

"I love you." Taehyung chuckled and reached out for Yoongi's hand, intertwining it with his own and smiling at their different skin tones.

Yoongi was just as amused but he squeezed Taehyung's hand back, voice dropping to a sweet, low whisper "Love you too."

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"Wake up, lovebirds!"

It took them a while to process the disturbance, which in this particular case, it was Jimin. His high pitched voice had reached a higher level, if that was even possible, but needless to say, it seemed to have an effect on the sleeping males anyway.

Taehyung was the first one to open his eyes, groaning every once in a while as a sign of showing his displeasure. Jimin figured that it'd be best to throw himself over his groggy best friend, shaking his limp body this time.

"Jimin. You're going to wake up Yoongi if you don't stop." Taehyung pushed the elder away.

"Hobi's here to protect me." Jimin crossed his arms over his chest, unimpressed.

Hoseok raised his hands in defeat, not wishing to get involved in such a mess. That action alone led to a few annoyed whines from Jimin.

"Keep quiet, for fuck's sake. Can't you see that I'm trying to sleep?"

Everyone's breath hitched as soon as Yoongi had gotten out of the bundle of blankets, visibly angered by the loud commotion and ready to do something reckless. No one could take him seriously though. His bed hair was far more interesting at the moment.

"Sorry for busting in so suddenly. Jimin figured that it'd be nice for all of us to hang out today." Hoseok struggled to explain the situation as calmly as possible but he couldn't stop himself from letting out a few chuckles of his own the longer he kept glancing at Yoongi and his messy hair.

He seriously looked like a mad kitten and soon enough, everyone else was laughing along.

"Fuck you all." Was all Yoongi managed to say back before he headed towards the bathroom.

Taehyung shook his head with a smile, getting up as well so he could freshen up.

"We'll wait for you two downstairs, alright?"

Taehyung nodded and watched as his two friends exited the room, chatting happily. They were seriously meant for each other and all Taehyung could wish for was a happy relationship with Yoongi as well.

So far, they were on the right road and he was willing to do everything he could in order to keep things on the right track.

Yoongi was now his boyfriend, after all.

Boyfriend. The simple word made his heart skip a few beats. He ended up standing still, smiling stupidly once in a while.

"Damn. I really love him."

A/N damn, I really love him too