Tissues-Taegi [Complete]

Part 2

"Are you alright mister? You've been staring at me for a while," Taehyung asked, seemingly a little concerned.

"Y-Yeah, i'm fine. Sorry, I got lost in my thoughts," He lied, he was caught up staring at the pretty boy standing in front of him. "My name is Yoongi, by the way. Stop calling me mister, I'm not that old,"

"Well how old are you?"

"24,"

"Then you're my hyung! I'm only 20!"

"What the hell are you doing here, kid?" Yoongi asked.

Taehyung seemed to suddenly remember something, face falling into a sheepish smile, "Oh, yeah. I'm kind of lost,"

"Lost?"

"I'm new. To Seoul. I just got here from Daegu this morning, I've been trying to find my apartment for a while,"

"Cool. I'm from Daegu too," He ignored that Taehyung was lost, it wasn't any of his business. He knew nothing about this kid.

But Taehyung seemed to think differently, "Can you help me? Please?"

"Um, sure? I guess? Do you know where your apartment is, the address?" Why Yoongi was helping this random person he just met, he had no clue.

"Oh, yeah!"

Yoongi was shocked when Taehyung recited his new address. He lived in the same building as Yoongi. He was on the lower levels, meaning he didn't have as much money, but that wasn't all that shocking.

"I live there too," He answered simply, beginning to walk in the direction of his motorcycle.

Taehyung's eyes lit up, and Yoongi was pretty sure he died a little inside from how cute the boy was. "That's so cool!"

And then he set his eyes on the motorcycle, and his head tilted in confusion. Yoongi barely stopped himself from cooing out loud.

"Do you not like them? Because then I can't help you,"

"I don't know, I've never ridden one,"

Yoongi hummed, starting the vehicle. "Well then get on, I promise it's not that scary,"

Taehyung held out his pinky and pouted cutely, and Yoongi almost fell off the bike. He linked his pinky with the younger's, happy when he broke out into a smile.

"Hop on, kid. I'm not waiting forever," He said, pretending to be impatient.

The shorter boy nodded, wrapping his thin arms around Yoongi's waist.

Yoongi sped off, smirking when Taehyung buried his face in his back, obviously a little scared.

"Relax sweetheart,"

Taehyung nodded against his back, not having heard the pet name. He looked up, smiling at how pretty everything was, all blended together. It was fascinating, and he only noticed they stopped when Yoongi started speaking.

"You gonna get up cutie?"

The shorter blushed, caught completely off guard, "S-sorry,"

"It's cool. So you haven't been here at all? Just wandered around Seoul all day?"

"Mhm,"

"So then where's your stuff?" He asked as they made their way in the building, ignoring the people who stared.

"Stuff?"

"Like, your clothes. Your belongings,"

Taehyung's smile dropped quickly, "I don't have any stuff,"