Dream-Vminkook [Complete]

Part 9

"Hyung it's fine, I can just go back to my place," Taehyung offered, blocking the hospital doorway.

Yoongi rolled his eyes, "No, because you're an idiot and won't take care of yourself. And you'll just fuck things up with Jin Hyung even more if I let you go over there,"

He frowned, "Hey-"

"It's true and you know it," Yoongi glared, gently pushing him out of the way. He had Taehyung's stuff, really just a few extra pairs of clothes, in his hands, refusing to let Taehyung carry it.

"But what about your two little demons, gremlins, whatever you like to call them," He asked, rushing to follow behind Yoongi.

"Jimin and Jungkook? I'll just tell them they can't play video games if they don't behave," Yoongi shrugged, slowing his pace a little. He eyed Taehyung's limp with a sad frown, wrapping an arm around his shoulders.

"You aren't their dad,"

"Debatable,"

Taehyung huffed, snatching his stuff from Yoongi's arms when they arrived at his car, "Seriously Hyung, I'm fine. I have to go into work later today anyways. At least at the bar, since I missed my other two shifts,"

"No," Yoongi answered curtley, slamming his car door shut.

"Hyung, please, I'm fine,"

"Taehyung, shut the fuck up and get in the car,"

Annoyed, the smaller got into the back seat, opposite Yoongi.

"Really? You are such a fucking child, I didn't raise you to be such an aggressive little shit,"

"'I didn't raise you to be blah blah blah blah blah blah,'" Taehyung mocked, arms crossed. "You didn't raise me at all,"

"Now that's not true and you know it. Who took you in when you were homeless?"

"You and Jin Hyung," Taehyung muttered, staring out of the window.

"Who bought you clothes, food, and whatever the hell else you ever wanted?"

"You and Jin Hyung," He repeated.

"Who helped you with homeschooling and getting your first job? Who taught you how to pay bills? Who taught yo-"

"I get it!" Taehyung yelled, hands gripping at his hair, "I get it. You and Jin Hyung ruined your own lives so I could have my own, believe me, I get it,"

"Tae, we didn't ruin our own lives. We're both very happy. I have Hoseok, he has Namjoon. We love our jobs and we have great friends,"

"You had sucky lives when I lived with you," He whispered, squinting his eyes so no tears fell.

"Yeah because we were putting a 13 year old through school when we were 19. We barely had jobs to take care of ourselves, let alone a brat,"

"Our age difference is really weird sometimes,"

"Your face is weird," Yoongi retorted.

"Your butt is weird," Taehyung stuck his tongue out childishly.

"I will murder everything you love," Yoongi snarled.

"Well that would just be suicide," Taehyung smirked, "Because I love you,"

Yoongi stopped the car, thankfully in his own driveway, and turned to gape at him, "You.....I don't even...."

The younger genuinely smiled before kissing his cheek, "I know, I'm amazing. Now do you have Tannie yet?"

"Tannie? Oh you mean that dog Jimin shoved in my arms. Yeah he's probably in my room,"

"So...where am I sleeping?" Taehyung asked, holding onto Yoongi as he exited the car.

"My room, I'm not letting you anywhere near those two. Jimin may not seem like it, but he's a huge flirt. Jungkook, as you know, is a flirt. So you're not sleeping anywhere near them,"

"Wait where will you sleep?"

"In my room, it'll be just like our sleepovers again," Yoongi smiled.

He missed when Taehyung lived with them, if he was being completely honest. Taehyung was always there when they got home from work, with a bright smile and even brighter eyes, telling them what he learned from the books they left with him. Then Jin would cook an easy meal, and they would end the day all cuddled in the one bed they had, they called it their sleepovers.

Taehyung looked back at the car, not wanting Yoongi to see his teary eyes, "Sounds like fun, Hyung,"

He missed living with them. He missed having homecooked meals, and someone to pay his bills. But not even that. He missed having someone to talk to, having someone to cuddle with whenever he wanted. He missed spending time with them.

"Hey, Yoongi Hyung?" He whispered as they walked in, "Do you.....do you have any jobs?"

Yoongi turned with a sharp breath, "Of course, sure. Yes, we do. Um, we have a few jobs-"

"Thank you, but for now, I just want to go sleep, it's getting late,"

"Yeah, it is. Um, I'll show you where my room is, you can drop your stuff on my desk,"

The younger wiped the stray tear that dripped down his cheek, following Yoongi up with stairs with a small sniffle.

He was startled when he saw Jimin leave what he assumed was his room, forgetting that the elder also lived there.

"Oh.....um. Hi Taehyung?" Jimin looked at Yoongi questioningly.

"He's staying here. Temporarily. Because of reasons. Just go the fuck to sleep," Yoongi led him to his room, ignoring Jimin who stared at them with an unknown emotion bubbling in his stomach.

Taehyung jumped on the bed, sitting up towards the pillows, looking at Yoongi expectantly.

"I'm not going to jump on my bed,"

Taehyung pouted.

"Ugh, fine. Here we go," He mumbled, jumping on his bed, landing upside down, feet next to Taehyung, "Ow,"

Taehyung peeked over the edge, "Hey there, how's it hanging?"

"Fuck you, I don't even know how I did that,"

He laughed, dragging Yoongi by his feet until he was lying like a starfish, taking up half the bed.

"Hyungie, I'm tired," He sighed.

"No shit, you got beat the fuck up yesterday, along with that other thing that you somehow still haven't talked about,"

"Because I don't fucking want to talk about it," He hissed, "And I meant I'm tired. I'm tired of living in that shithole apartment. I'm tired of working 3 horrible ass jobs. I'm just...tired,"

"Oh Tae," Yoongi laid Taehyung on his chest, "You can stay here as long as you want. You know that. You can stay until you get a better place, or forever if you want,"

"But I thought you were planning on moving to Hoseok's house soon?"

"I was, but if you need me, I'm here. Hoseok will understand,"

"No, Hyung it's fine. I'll leave when I'm better. But right now, I'm super tired. If I drool on you in my sleep, it's your fault,"

Yoongi snorted, kissing the top of his head and pulling him into his chest, "Wouldn't be the first time, won't be the last. Night Tae,"

"Night Hyung,"

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