Pained Soul
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Last published Thu, Nov 9, 2017
Taehyung looked up to Yoongi. He was always calm and collected, mature, but could also act silly sometimes and have fun with them. He was talented, maybe he couldn't do anything like Jungkook did - and Taehyung kinda thought Jungkook wasn't even human - but he could write songs, produce, rap, even sing. His deep voice couldn't do high notes, but the low ones always sounded great. He had such a soothing voice and he always made him feel better whenever he was homesick. Yoongi wasn't one for skinship, he usually preferred his personal space, but he always made an exception for him. When he missed his family, he would let him sleep in his bed and cuddle him and he would talk in Daegu dialect.
Yoongi was his favorite hyung.
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