"Yoongi," Taehyung mumbled, poking his back, "Hyungie,"
Yoongi ignored him, staring resolutely forward at the wall covered in pictures.
"Hyung please," He whispered, ignoring the prickling at his eyes, swallowing past the lump in his throat.
Yoongi huffed, "What,"
"Talk to me,"
"It's 2 in the morning,"
"And you haven't talked to me since yesterday,"
Yoongi turned over, facing him with a fairly impressive scowl. "Well if you weren't a liar I would talk to you,"
"I just....Hyung. Please understand," Taehyung moved until he was pressed into Yoongi's shoulder.
(A/N: ive been writing some very....angsty taegi so i need taegi cuddles leave me alone idgaf if this is vminkook its my story bitch)
Yoongi sighed into his hair, wrapping an arm around his waist, "I just want you to be happy, and not be working 24/7,"
Taehyung smiled, reveling in the warmth, and the way Yoongi made his stress disappear instantly.
"Taehyung, you have to promise me you won't be trying to juggle more than 1 job again,"
"Hyung, I really don't want to sing. I love singing, and I really appreciate the job, but-"
"You don't have to, there are other things you could do. I would just like it if I know you're getting fair pay and being treated well. You could be...a dancer, or a back up something. Or-"
"What if I try singing? And I can try to search for a job elsewhere while I sing? Don't take this the wrong way Hyung, I love you, and like I said, I appreciate the job-"
Yoongi smiled softly, "I get it Taehyungie. It's not what you want to do,"
"Who knows though? Maybe I'll love it once I do it,"
Yoongi hummed, "You know what you would really be good at? And would probably like?"
"What?"
"Being a model,"
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Jimin pulled him along excitedly, leaving Jungkook to run behind them.
"Jiminie, slow down," He laughed, "Jungkookie is falling behind!"
"He'll catch up, don't worry baby,"
Taehyung ignored the way his cheeks flushed, not knowing what to make of the fluttering in his heart.
"So, what do you think?"
Taehyung smiled brightly, sitting on the blanket on the grass eagerly.
Jungkook had felt bad about ratting him out, making Yoongi ignore him, and had requested that Jimin help him in setting up a̶ ̶d̶a̶t̶e̶ an apology lunch.
"This is very pretty, what's the occasion?"
Jungkook stared as he talked, not hearing the way Jimin responded.
He was mesmerized, Taehyung looked gorgeous.
Without knowing, the younger had accidentally stolen his grey puma hoodie, pairing it with black skinny jeans and shoes he stole from Yoongi when his basically fell apart.
"A what?" Taehyung's mouth fell open.
"A what?" Jungkook repeated, not aware of what was happening.
Jimin smiled cheekily, "A date,"
At this, Jungkook had pulled Jimin away quickly, leaving Taehyung to gape at them as they hid behind a nearby tree, "What the fuck?"
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Dream-Vminkook [Complete]
Fanfiction[Complete] Jungkook's parents didn't accept him. Jimin couldn't afford to do what he loved. Taehyung wasn't living, he was merely surviving. so this is mostly vminxtaekook, but ill try to add some jikook sope namjin