taegi au— 🔞
taehyung has a reputation that precedes him: he’s an excellent student, captain of the basketball team, and a ladies man, but after a steamy encounter with another guy, everything -even himself- starts to crumble down
“I’m feeling hopeful, too,” Taehyung mutters. “You give me hope…”
“Taehyung…”
He pulls away slightly, forehead pressed against Yoongi’s. “I’m not leaving you again,” he repeats. “I don’t wanna go through that again, I missed you so much.”
Yoongi exhales. “Missed you, too.”
“Taehyung…”
He pulls away slightly, forehead pressed against Yoongi’s. “I’m not leaving you again,” he repeats. “I don’t wanna go through that again, I missed you so much.”
Yoongi exhales. “Missed you, too.”
“When I’m with you, I feel like- it’s like everything is okay, that I-“
The secretary clears her throat. “Gentlemen, if you could please take this somewhere else—“
Taehyung glances at her. “Im trying to do something here, could you give us a few seconds?”
The secretary clears her throat. “Gentlemen, if you could please take this somewhere else—“
Taehyung glances at her. “Im trying to do something here, could you give us a few seconds?”
“This isn’t the best place to- do whatever you’re trying to do,” Yoongi chuckles.
“I wanna make a confession!” Taehyung stomps his feet. “I have to do it now otherwise—“
“It can wait, Tae,” Yoongi says. “Let’s go somewhere more private, okay?”
“I wanna make a confession!” Taehyung stomps his feet. “I have to do it now otherwise—“
“It can wait, Tae,” Yoongi says. “Let’s go somewhere more private, okay?”
Reluctantly, Taehyung lets Yoongi drag him out of the principal’s office. “Where do you wanna go? Your room? My place?”
If he’s gonna tell Yoongi that he loves him, doing it at his apartment sounds like the best option. “Yours, let’s go to yours.”
If he’s gonna tell Yoongi that he loves him, doing it at his apartment sounds like the best option. “Yours, let’s go to yours.”
The halls aren’t crowded, so Taehyung lets his pinky curl around Yoongi’s as they make their way out of the facilities. “That poor secretary must be traumatized,” Yoongi chuckles.
“She’s so rude, she interrupted us.”
“What were you even trying to do?”
“She’s so rude, she interrupted us.”
“What were you even trying to do?”
Taehyung presses his lips together. “Later, I’ll tell you once we’re alone.”
“You’re so ominous.”
He’s about to reply when he spots a couple a few feet from them. Taehyung freezes on the spot as soon as he recognizes who they are. Dread fills his body.
“Mom, dad…”
“You’re so ominous.”
He’s about to reply when he spots a couple a few feet from them. Taehyung freezes on the spot as soon as he recognizes who they are. Dread fills his body.
“Mom, dad…”
His parents look at him, then at Yoongi, then at their pinkies tangled together. Taehyung pulls his hand away, but it’s too late, they already saw, and they don’t seem happy.
His father speaks first. “Kim Taehyung, we have to talk.”
His father speaks first. “Kim Taehyung, we have to talk.”
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