'If we are likely to have a fight, we will hold hands and go up the stairs by playing rock, paper and scissors.'
"Hyung, you called me up?" Taehyung cheerfully enters Yoongi's personal studio with a wide grin on his face. Yoongi shifts his gaze form his desktop to the younger, who's already getting comfortable on his couch. "Why am I not surprised that you know my security code?" In reply Taehyung only sends him a smug smile. "So what's up Hyung?" The younger casually asks while playing with a shooky plushie that was already lying down there on the table.
Yoongi looks up at his desktop while replying to the younger at the same time, "I'm working on my mixtape." At this Taehyung beams up and glances at the older, "Hyung, that's so cool. C'mon feel free to ask for my review." Yoongi mentally sighs, "I didn't called you up here for your review." Taehyung dramatically pouts at the other's dull response. Yoongi ignores the younger's puppy eyes and continues, "You want to collaborate with me on a track?" Taehyung jumps from the couch in excitement and comes towards Yoongi for a hug which the older easily refuse. "Hyung, What the hell? Of course. I've been waiting my whole life for our duet."
Yoongi brushes off younger's cheesy comment. "So what am I singing about? Can I hear a demo? Oh my God, the demo is in your voice. Isn't it Hyung?" Yoongi can already sense a dull headache and he knows that if he wants to avoid all the fanatic future questions he just have to drop the final bomb. "It's a rap song, you also have to rap, only if you're okay with it. I'm not in a hurry for releasing my mixtape so we can work on the track for as long as you want or we can change it accordingly, all my other tracks also need some time."
It would be appropriate to say that the atmosphere is insanely calm, not that Yoongi expected the younger to hug him like a koala or try to kiss him on the cheek after listening the proposal (that's exactly what he expected), but he also didn't contemplated Taehyung to have a straight face while zoning out, "Tae, You're listening?" Taehyung doesn't reply to this and continues looking at the air molecules but the only difference now is that the younger's mouth is slightly open. Getting a hug from the younger would have been much better than being in this awkward situation. Yoongi gets up from his chair and snaps his fingers in front of the other and with that Taehyung starts shaking his head vigorously.
Taehyung points his forefinger towards himself and asks in a low voice, "M-me?" Yoongi doesn't understand why the younger is making such a big deal out of this. He already knew that Taehyung has a keen interest in rap music and he's also aware of the fact that there would be a problem letting him rap in one of their album as he's one of their singers and the producers could get little angsty about it. Yoongi thought that getting younger on his mixtape is not a bad idea, he already had a instrumental track prepared and getting Taehyung's vocals in it seemed like a right choice. The younger could also provide his deep voice for the chorus.
Yoongi nods in reply to which Taehyung just closes his mouth in a thin line. Yoongi moves towards his computer and types something on his keyboard and then turns around to look at the younger "You want to hear the demo?", Taehyung absentmindedly hums in response. Yoongi then clicks on a particular file and a rich and pleasant voice soon surrounds the studio. The lyrics are very clear, it's about the struggles that they faced as group members and how both of them thought that they'll never get along. How they went from minimum conversations to texting each other I love yous. How Taehyung wakes up Yoongi in the morning even when all other members piss their pants at the thought of it. How Yoongi adds more food to younger's plate without the other noticing. How the older lets Taehyung hold his hand even when the other members are present there to click blackmail worthy photos. How the two boys from Daegu are so different and yet share a deep connection not just because they lived together for so many years but because they developed actual admiration for each other along the years and learned how to communicate properly.
Taehyung loses himself in the heart rending words. There's a sublime chorus in between and the verses are strong yet emotional. His hyung's voice is angelic and boy, does the demo sounds like heaven itself. Taehyung's telling himself that he's not going to cry, he's not Jeon Jeongguk. He doesn't want others to tease him his whole life for his sensitive heart, but Yoongi is looking at him with expectant eyes and okay this is real. Yoongi wants him to rap on his mixtape. It's fine, peachy.
"That's cool," Taehyung utters thoughtlessly and settles himself on the other's chair. Yoongi observes the younger's expressions for a minute before speaking, "You okay, I mean if you don't like the chorus part or rap we could change it. I should've asked you before writing it myself but I just had ideas in my mind so I wrote it at night. You can still change it however you feel like, the last part is kind of shoddy and my voice is kind of hoarse-
Before Yoongi could even complete his sentence, he feels the air in his lungs being knocked out of him because of half of the younger's body weight on him. Taehyung squeezes the older to death and cries his heart out to his Hyung. At first Yoongi wants nothing more than to push the younger off because he could feel his own lungs collapsing by the extreme pressure but his heart feels little giddy. The frown of his lips soon changes into a smile as he snakes one of his arm around Taehyung's waist and lightly pats the younger's back with the other. Taehyung in return nuzzles deep into Yoongi's hair and sobs.
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Repeat with me- Taegi is the shit.
Taegi <3
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After Seven Winters And Springs
FanficTeamwork makes the dream work. From the basement in Namsandong to a penthouse in Hannan the Hill, Yoongi's bank balance changed, his view towards life changed and his members, well they are still the same old fools. The fools he can't live without.