"Minho I'll give you 2 seconds to get the hell away from Taehyung before I snap your fucking neck," He growled.
Minho smirked, "Aw Yoongi, is that how you treat an old friend?"
"Old friend my ass, you only hung out with me because it got you attention," Yoongi frowned, "But I really don't care,"
He grabbed Minho by the collar of his shirt, ignoring his startled yelp, and dragged him outside and behind the resturant. "2 seconds are up Minho, you're screwed,"
Minho let out a pained scream as Yoongi's fist collided with his face, blood falling from his lips.
"Yoongi! Stop it!" Taehyung yelled, appearing from around the corner.
"Taehyung, I warned him, and I'm a man of my word. I gave him a chance, and he kept provoking me,"
"So? That doesn't give you any right to fucking kill him!"
Yoongi groaned, letting the man fall from his grip, "Sweetheart, don't swear at me again, you won't like where it gets you,"
"I-I, don't change the subject! Why would you hurt him?" Taehyung gripped his jacket tight, the wind too harsh for such little material.
"He hurt you, and would keep hurting you if I don't teach him a lesson!"
"He hasn't physically hurt me! All he's done is spread some stupid rumors and get everyone to believe them!"
"Rumors? What rumors?" Yoongi's head whipped to Minho, deadly gaze back.
"T-that I'm a s-slut," Taehyung gulped, tears prickling the corners of his eyes. Minho tried to smirk, but ended up groaning in pain, "That I've b-been fucked by e-every guy in s-school,"
"Are they true?" He knew they weren't, but he asked anyways.
Taehyung scowled, "Of course n-not! I've only been there t-two days!"
"Minho, you're going to stop those stupid rumors, and you're going to apologize to my- to Taehyung. Understood?"
"Yoongi Hyung, that's not going to s-stop him. I'm going to go to school tomorrow, and everyone's going to w-whisper, and that's okay. I have Baekhyun and Yugyeom. Maybe e-even Chanyeol,"
"And me," Yoongi added.
"No, I d-don't. You don't go there, you c-can't help me," He was still upset that Yoongi had lied, they didn't know each other, why did he lie?
"What? Yes I do,"
"No, everyone I asked s-said they didn't know a Y-Yoongi that went,"
"I...I do online school there, so I can focus on work,"
"See? You can't h-help me,"
Yoongi turned back to the man lying on the floor, still holding his jaw. "You're going to stop those goddamn rumors, and apologize. Am. I. Clear?"
"Y-yes. S-sorry,"
Yoongi scoffed, "You're going to apologize like you mean it, in front of the whole school,"
He helped Minho up, pushing him away until the coward ran, and turned to the younger, "Let's go?"
"You're...."
"Not a great person? Crazy? Insane? A monster? Which one?" The blonde deadpanned, gently pressing Taehyung against the wall. He looked down directly into his eyes.
Taehyung gulped, attempting not to look over Yoongi's face in nervousness, trying to hold eye contact. In the end, he looked away, not being able to hold the intense gaze.
"Ah, don't look away now sweetheart," He chided, gripping the youngers chin with more force than neccessary, "You never answered my question, that's very rude,"
"I-I, uhm. I w-was g-going to s-say-"
"Come on sweetheart, I don't have all night. We have to get you home soon,"
"Thank y-you. I was g-going to s-say t-thank you,"
Now Yoongi was shocked, tilting his head slightly to show his confusion. "Uh, what?"
"Thank you," Taehyung said more confidently, "But I just don't unders-stand why? We've spoken 3 times, hung out o-once. Why?"
Yoongi backed away, clearing his throat, "C'mon sweetheart, let's get you home,"
Taehyung, sensing he wasn't going to get an answer, nodded and followed the elder back to his bike, silently making their way back to the apartments.
At first, when Taehyung saw Yoongi beating Minho, he was scared. Upset that the elder was hurting someone. But then he realized it was to defend him, and while it was still scary, it was also kind of hot.
He was a little fucked up, but he knew that already.
He had become completely comfortable with the elder again once they got off the bike, Yoongi just comforting him in ways he didn't understand.
Yoongi walked Taehyung to his apartment door, hands stuffed in his pockets with a nervous smile on his face. "I hope I didn't scare you too bad,"
"No you did," Taehyung said, "It was terrifying. You broke a dude's jaw with a single punch,"
The nervous smile dropped from Yoongi's face immediately, "Ah, y-yeah. I've had a lot of practice," As if that was supposed to make it better or less scary.
"But...you don't hate me or anything, right?"
"N-"
"Because I think you're really cute and I want to get to know you and take you on cute dates. If you don't want to, that's fine I just am completely captivated, you're absolutely gorgeous and seem really sweet and like an overall good person," Yoongi blurted, tapping his foot to the floor, "But, you probably, no definitely, don't want that, um. So ignore everything I just said. Night Taehyung,"
He turned on his heel, muttering to himself, "Stupid Yoongi. Just had to fuck up around the cutest guy you've ever seen,"
"Hyung," Taehyung said, leaning on his closed door.
"Fuck," Yoongi muttered, "Yeah Taehyung?"
"I'd like to go on a date with you," He started, "As long as you don't hit anyone else,"
"I won't hit anyone else as long as they don't make you cry," Yoongi shrugged.
"Okay, deal. So...Friday? After college?"
"I'll pick you up," The blonde offered.
"It's a date,"
Taehyung waited a couple of seconds before he opened his door, and he was glad he did, because Yoongi pumped his fists in the air and danced around in victory.
"Silly hyung,"
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