same mistakes | taegikook au ever since the breakup, exes taehyung...

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Yoongi nervously shifts his feet as he waits outside the dance studio. Hoseok did tell him to watch his practice since they’re allowing visitors today to get some feedback.
“Yoongi!” Hoseok exclaims as soon as he opens the door, grinning widely before pulling Yoongi into a hug.
“Oh yeah. We’d start soon. You can stay at the side and watch. It’s pretty crowded today. I didn’t know so many people are coming today.
Hoseok beams brightly at him, and Yoongi swears he could feel his eyes get blinded by how bright Hoseok looks like. Okay, it might be an exaggeration but Hoseok really is the epitome of light.
Jimin laughs and playfully punches his friend before running off to Hoseok again. And at that moment, Jimin’s friend turns to meet Yoongi’s gaze, making Yoongi freeze in his position.
What’s his deal? Isn’t he popular? Why is he going around winking at random guys like Yoongi?
“I’ve done a lot of research about the history of music and it’s pretty complex, isn’t it? Here, I took down some notes and I thought I should show you,” Namjoon says as he pushes his notebook towards Yoongi’s side of the table,
“I have some notes too but it’s on my laptop. Would you mind if I send it to you through email instead?” Yoongi asks, eyes meeting Namjoon’s.
Yoongi is so thankful that he has Namjoon as a partner for this project.
“Well, we have a lot of time left. Our report is due next month but I just wanted to check on our progress so far.
“it’s okay,” Yoongi responds, giving Namjoon a warm smile. “I don’t mind. I like talking about music.”
Namjoon opens his mouth to say something else, and Yoongi excitedly waits as well. Namjoon tends to say the most interesting things that makes Yoongi think.
“Go attend your classes. I’ll talk to you later and you can complain all you want.”
“Oh, I’m, uh, I’m Yoongi,” he awkwardly introduces himself.
Jungkook doesn’t seem bothered though.
Yoongi rushes towards his class, chest heaving with too much physical activity for the day. It’s so early in the morning and he’s already running as if he’s in a damn marathon.
He sees the building in front of him and sighs in relief as he looks at his watch, seeing that he still has a few minutes left before class starts. He wasn’t so late after all.
He slows down his pace, allowing himself to start breathing properly so he wouldn’t look like a mess in front of his classmates.
Wait.
Jungkook isn’t a music major.
Jungkook grins, straightening up and walking closer towards Yoongi. “I don’t have morning classes. I just went to walk Namjoon-hyung here because he was carrying a lot of things,
Yoongi’s eyes subconsciously went down to gaze at Jungkook’s muscles straining his clothes, before blushing furiously at the sight and snapping his gaze back to Jungkook’s face instead.
Yoongi walks towards the door but he was stopped by a gentle grip on his arm, making him turn back to Jungkook once again. “Is there something you need?”
And truthfully enough, the other music students are stealing glances at them and whispering amongst themselves.
Jungkook’s eyes immediately lights up, a grin forming on his face and looking like he just had another accomplishment.
“There, you can text me later.” Yoongi hands him back his phone and Jungkook did the same.
And finally, Yoongi could breathe easier.
“Oh, uh, thanks,” he manages to blurt out despite still feeling a little too flustered.
Jungkook gives him a gentle smile, full of charm and a hint of amusement.
Yoongi flushes even more, fingers tightly clutching the papers he’s been holding all this time. He wouldn’t be surprised if they’re all crumpled by now.
It’s the sound of his professor’s voice.
Yoongi’s eyes widen, but Jungkook looks too calm in front of him. He looks like he’s even enjoying what’s happening.
The professor sighs, eyes darting to Jungkook before returning to Yoongi.
Yoongi gulps nervously. “Sir, you’ve got it all wrong. We’re not-”
“I didn’t expect you to be involved with someone like Mr. Jeon, but I guess life is really full of surprises.”
It’s not that Yoongi expected his time at the library to be perfectly peaceful of anything. A lot of people come to the library after all. Some are studying like what Yoongi plans to do, and some are just whispering secrets among themselves
But this is very different from the usual.
Jungkook and Taehyung took it upon themselves to occupy the seats next to Yoongi, leaving him sandwiched in the middle.
“Uh, is everything okay?” he asks, finally closing the book and letting it rest on the table, giving up on studying at this point.
“If Jungkook-ssi would leave us alone then it would be perfect, hyung,” Taehyung finally speaks, and Yoongi didn’t miss his biting tone.
“Stop it. I don’t prefer anyone’s company or anything.” Yoongi sighs, throwing the two of them a tired look.
Jungkook’s formerly tense expression slowly softens as he turns his eyes to Yoongi, a small smirk forming on his lips. “Are my looks too distracting? I did try to look better today-”
“Why don’t /you/ get out so I can spend time with hyung? You’re being a nuisance, Jeon.”
Yoongi screams internally. It doesn’t seem like it’ll end anytime soon.
Yoongi expected Jungkook to be planning something weird and unexpected with how desperate he was in asking Yoongi to hang out, but his worries dissipate as soon as Jungkook drags him towards street, ranting excitedly about how he has the perfect place to take photos on.
They arrive at the park, strangely empty when Yoongi had expected it to be crowded. "Here, I bet you would look so good in the photos!" Jungkook excitedly exclaims,
"Jungkook-ah, I'm not really good with pictures." Yoongi awkwardly laughs, lightly scratching the back of his head and struggling to make eye contact.
"You look so amazing in photos though. The first time I saw your photo, I knew that I had to take some of my own. But if you feel uncomfortable, then it's fine too, hyung. We can just eat together."
Yoongi chuckles, finally relaxing after the confirmation that he's not really obliged to go with Jungkook's plans.
Yoongi jokes around a few times, making funny faces just before the sound of the shutter, and making Jungkook laugh as well.
“Was it good? Do you need to take some more?” Yoongi asks as he walks towards Jungkook who is busy browsing through the photos he had taken so far.
But before he could even take hold of the camera, Jungkook is already running away and laughing like a maniac. Or more like giggling, really.
Yoongi takes this as a chance to charge forward, deciding to attack at Jungkook’s moment of weakness.
“Fine, be like that,” Yoongi mutters, finally stopping his fight by leaving one last playful punch on Jungkook’s hard chest.
“You were laughing at my photo!” Yoongi argues, giving Jungkook a pointed look,
“I was laughing because you looked so adorable!” Jungkook argues back, to which Yoongi just continue to glare at him as a response.
“Okay,” Yoongi answers with a grin, not even giving himself the time to contemplate. “Let’s go get that coffee, Jungkookie. I want coffee. And cake.”
Jungkook internally screams before following behind Yoongi who seems to know where exactly the nearest café is.
God, Yoongi is just too adorable for his own good.
Yoongi didn’t know what to expect when he came to watch Taehyung’s rehearsal. Sure, he knows that Taehyung is really good at what he does. Seokjin is the top student and Taehyung is just right behind him in acting, so it’s really obvious just how good he is.
Taehyung as an actor is completely different from the Taehyung Yoongi sees all over the campus and laughing around with a lot of friends.
So seeing him now with various expressions on his face as he acts, looking so genuine that Yoongi has to remind himself that Taehyung is just acting, Yoongi couldn’t help but let his emotions follow Taehyung’s.
Yoongi is completely entranced by Taehyung that he couldn’t even remember anyone else who acted with him during the rehearsal.
Taehyung has this tendency to make himself shine above everyone else, and Yoongi briefly remembers his first encounter with the man back in the dance studio. That must be it.
“Was it okay?” Taehyung asks as he stops in front of Yoongi, gently wiping the small droplets of sweat from his forehead.
Yoongi grins proudly, eyes widening with excitement. “You were so good! I didn’t know anyone could act like that,” he praises Taehyung, feeling satisfied as he sees Taehyung’s own eyes light up.
“So,” Taehyung starts when he’s done drinking, making Yoongi feel comfortable enough to look again.
“Did you enjoy the scenes? I think it’s still lacking in some areas so I wanted to ask for your opinion,” Taehyung says as they walk side by side, receiving glances from the other students they come across to.
Yoongi flushes with embarrassment at the question. How is he supposed to tell Taehyung that he doesn’t even know what the hell the story was about
“I’m glad it wasn’t boring for you,” Taehyung says with a small laugh as he adjusts his bag on his shoulder. “I was afraid you would regret coming to watch me.”
Taehyung turns to look at him, their gazes meeting.
“I want you to,” Taehyung answers immediately, not even having to think about it.
It feels like something just suddenly changed.
Yoongi thought that this would be the same as the last time, with all of the actors rehearsing together as Yoongi tries his best to pay attention to all of them rather than just looking at Taehyung.
Taehyung offers him a gentle smile before putting the script back down on the table and busying his hands with the speaker instead.
Yoongi couldn’t push back the admiration building up in his chest. Taehyung is really amazing.
“No, actually, I asked you to come here because I need a partner for this scene.”
“I don’t really know how to act. I probably wouldn’t be much help if you plan on making me help you practice your lines.”
“Don’t be nervous,” Taehyung says with such a warm and deep voice, and as if on cue, Yoongi feels his heartbeat slow down a little.
Yoongi doesn’t know how to respond to that. Is that a compliment? A flattery?
But Taehyung didn’t. Instead, he just smiles gently, features looking so ethereal and making Yoongi’s heart skip a beat.
Taehyung’s lips are so soft and Yoongi could feel all of his warmth coursing through his veins and all the way to his heart.
Taehyung is kissing him. Yoongi isn’t dreaming.
Taehyung’s boxy grin shows on his face, making Yoongi’s heartbeat accelerate. Just how is he reacting this much to something so simple?
And so they continue to practice Taehyung’s dance, with Yoongi feeling a lot more comfortable than before. Taehyung is right. It does feel natural.
“Come on, hyung. It’s a historical film! You like historical films, right? It’s war and blood and stuff. It’d be pretty cool," Jungkook excitedly rants as he drags Yoongi into the cinema.
“Yeah, I like historical films. Did Namjoon tell you that?”
Jungkook bought the overpriced drinks and popcorns for them to share, and Yoongi couldn’t help but feel his excitement even as they’re just sitting idly and waiting for the movie to start.
Yoongi feels his heart clench at the tone of Jungkook’s voice.
Yoongi smiles before turning his eyes back to the movie. He wonders what would’ve happened if they never fell apart.
Yoongi hears the shutter sound of the camera as he stands in front of water, eyes closed and just enjoying the cold breeze. “You’re taking photos of again?” he asks, amusement clear in his voice as he looks back at Jungkook who’s indeed playing with his camera.
“Yeah,” Yoongi answers, looking in front of him again. It’s definitely beautiful.
“Is it okay? Being here with me right now?” Jungkook asks, a little worried that Yoongi would be bored.
“Of course,” Yoongi replies, smiling genuinely as his gaze moves to meet Jungkook’s.
“It’s really calming here, Jungkook-ah. Thanks for bringing me here. I needed this.”
“I just really wanted you here.” Jungkook gives in to his impulse and traces Yoongi’s cheek with his finger.
Yoongi smiles warmly, gums showing a little and making Jungkook feel even warmer.
He gulps nervously before leaning in while still holding Yoongi’s gaze.
Yoongi’s eyes widen a little at the realization of what’s about to come.
Does that mean that it’s okay if it’s with Taehyung, but not with Jungkook? Did Jungkook lose already? Did he lose the both of them already?
“Hyung,” he whispers. “Please.”
He didn’t think of anything else after that. He just closes his eyes and leans in to bridge the gap between them.
“Don’t rush, Jungkook,” Yoongi says, offering Jungkook a warm and comforting smile. “You won’t lose me. I’ll be your friend as long as you want me to. Please just think about what you want right now. I won’t leave, okay? I promise.
“Hyung, of course I want this-”
“Let’s go home for now. It’s late,” Yoongi says, standing up to his feet and pulling Jungkook’s hand to make him stand up as well.
Jungkook nods.
That sounds nice. He doesn’t mind supporting Taehyung with his dream while Yoongi is beside him. As long as Jungkook wouldn’t lose Yoongi. As long as Jungkook wouldn’t lose anyone ever again.
Jungkook seems a little nervous as they take their seat and wait for the performance to begin. Jimin, Hoseok and Namjoon are just chatting beside them and laughing at something Yoongi doesn’t remember. All he could focus on is how nervous Jungkook seems to be.
“Calm down, Jungkook-ah. Just enjoy the performance, okay? It’ll be amazing.”
“Sorry. I just haven’t seen performances like this before. It makes me a little nervous.”
Yoongi understands perfectly.
“It’ll be fine. Taehyung will do great. He practiced a lot for this.” Yoongi gently pats Jungkook’s hand and he feels the younger man relax a little at the touch.
Jungkook always looks so confident and smug whenever he’s trying to impress other people, and it’s definitely effective because at some point, Yoongi was very intimidated as well.
Taehyung was right. The performance is absolutely beautiful.
Yoongi takes a glance at Jungkook and notices just how wide and focused his eyes are.
Yoongi smiles. Maybe Jungkook is finally understanding just what Yoongi meant last night.
“Hyung! You came!” Taehyung immediately runs to Yoongi as soon as they arrive backstage, engulfing him in a hug so tight that it almost makes it hard for him to breathe. Taehyung seems very happy.
But he knows that he has to because Taehyung’s other friends are there to greet him as well.
And then he remembers Jungkook.
“Here. It’s for you. Yoongi-hyung bought it.”
Taehyung looks at him with wide eyes, face getting redder and redder as seconds pass by.
Yoongi feels a lump lodge itself in his throat as he takes in the sight in front of him.
And Yoongi knows that he doesn’t belong there at all.
"I'll sit with hyung," Taehyung proudly states, head held high as he looks at Jungkook.
Jungkook frowns, giving Taehyung a mean glare. "No. I'll sit with hyung."
"No," Taehyung argues again.
"Yes," Jungkook answers.
"We went to watch your performance. You got too much of his attention already," Jungkook argues, crossing his arms confidently as if he already knows that he won the argument.
Yoongi sighs before clearing his throat to get both of their attention. "Why don't you two sit together on that side and I'll sit alone here," he says, earning frowns from both of them.
And so the two scramble to take their seats in front of him.
Jungkook scoffs at the side. "I want coffee as well, hyung. This guy wants hot chocolate. He hates coffee."
"No, dumbass. Just admit that you can't drink coffee. You always order hot chocolate. You're like a kid."
"I can definitely try-"
"Hyung, I was so nervous before the performance. I thought I would forget my lines and embarrass myself. That would've been a nightmare. That was my first stage," Taehyung complains, pouting before taking a sip from the cup he's holding.
But he was.
Yoongi doesn't know what's stopping them from rekindling their friendship.
Yoongi didn't know that he'd actually enjoy his day today.
Yoongi tries his best to focus on reading his book but he could still feel Jungkook's eyes on him. It makes him feel a litte nervous and his cheeks might just be heating up a little too much under the gaze, but he tries to keep his composure.
He gives Jungkook a glare. "Stop saying ridiculous stuff in the library."
Yoongi slams his book close, fully accepting the fact that he wouldn't be able to focus anytime soon.
"Of course," Jungkook says, giving him a wink. "I was with you so I was happy. I'm happy right now as well."
Jungkook's eyes shift away from him for a while. "It's okay. It's not like I'm holding a grudge against him or something. It doesn't bother me as long as you're there."
"Of course not," Jungkook answers without any hesitation. "He's just annoying but it's not like I want to hurt him or something. He looks funny when he's mad."
"Are you friends now? Or like, do you think you can be friends again?"
So Taehyung is the one who initiated the break up.
"You didn't want to break up with him then?"
Jungkook suddenly smiles brightly again and changes the topic as if nothing happened.
Taehyung. Maybe Taehyung will want to talk about it.
"I'll sit with him."
"No, I'll sit with him."
Taehyung glares at Jungkook. "You spent time with him yesterday. I should be next to him right now."
Jungkook rolls his eyes and crosses his arms across his chest. "He can just sit between us."
Taehyung and Jungkook giddily takes their seats on both sides of him.
Yoongi kind of regrets having these plans to reconcile them - they seem to enjoy bickering a lot.
"It's okay." Yoongi chuckles, denying the offers and claiming that he's not hungry yet and that they should focus on the screen.
"I've heard good things about this. The main actor is apparently really good," Yoongi says, eyes focused on the screen and trying to see just how amazing the actor could be.
It's cute. Yoongi never liked movies that much but it's so fun to watch Jungkook admiring the scenes with amazement.
"Didn't you want to play these roles even back then? You said it would be cool to be like a badass and do difficult action scenes." Jungkook sounds so amused.
Taehyung hums, a smile forming on his face. He doesn't look annoyed like how he usually does when he talks to Jungkook. He looks... calm.
"Definitely," Yoongi agrees, nodding softly. He's not even paying attention to the scenes anymore.
Taehyung giggles softly, eyes shifting to gaze at him directly.
The gentle smile on his face is making Yoongi's heart hurt for some reason. He looks so genuine, like he actually means that he wants Yoongi by his side for a long time.
"He's not going anywhere," Jungkook grumbles, the idea of Yoongi disappearing from his side just being so unimaginable. "You'll go to my art exhibits too, right?"
He almost fooled himself into believing that they're both being genuine with what they're saying right now.
"Yeah," Yoongi says, clearing his throat to get rid of the heavy feeling. "Yeah, I will."
Yoongi takes a step back as soon as he’s out of the door with his classmates walking beside him and minding their own businesses. He wishes he could be so carefree instead of being completely frozen right now as he looks at what’s in front of him.
It’s Taehyung and Jungkook, leaning against the wall on the other side of the hallway with stupid grins on their faces and seemingly engaged in a deep conversation.
“Maybe. I’m not surprised. They’ve always been going for each other.”
“Shit, they look so good together, don’t they?”
Yoongi gulps, grip tightening on the books he’s holding. He doesn’t understand.
Yoongi shakes his head as an attempt to get rid of the thoughts before rushing out of the classroom with his eyes on the ground, not giving them another glance.
He couldn’t.
“He said he’s not coming,” Taehyung mutters, eyebrows furrowed in frustration as he stares at his phone. “Damn it. I even made a reservation.”
Shouldn’t he be scowling at Jungkook and telling him to stop going after Yoongi because Taehyung is serious about Yoongi now?
“Didn’t you pay for it already?”
“Well, yeah,” Taehyung grumbles, shoving his phone in his pocket.
Jungkook’s eyes seem to have this sparkle inside of them as his lips turn up into a smile.
Taehyung nods eagerly as he hears his own stomach growl with hunger. He hasn’t eaten anything in a few hours now.
The waiter soon comes to serve their meal, and they dived in to sate their grumbling stomachs.
“You haven’t changed at all,” Jungkook says after taking a gulp of water, intense eyes trained at Taehyung.
Taehyung shrugs. “I didn’t find the need to.”
“Yeah,” Jungkook answers. “I guess I was the only one who wanted to.”
Taehyung nods, a small smile forming on his face as he thinks back to how it used to be.
“I miss you,” Jungkook whispers, thumb gently caressing Taehyung’s hand. “I- I didn’t want to lose you, Taehyung.”
Jungkook laughs, a huge smile grazing his face as a stray tear rolls down his cheek which he quickly wipes away, refusing to look week in front of Taehyung after this time he had spent learning how to be brave.
“It’s okay,” Taehyung answers, laughing as well. “I did a lot of shit too. We’re even.”
“Taehyung,” he calls after a few moments of silence with just them walking together and taking in the sight around them.
Taehyung hums, patiently waiting for Jungkook to say something.
“Do you maybe-” His breath hitches as he waits for the next words. “Maybe want to start over with me?”
“It’s okay,” Jungkook calmly cuts him off, grip on his hand tightening.
Taehyung looks a little conflicted. “What if he only likes one of us, Jungkook? Or what if he doesn’t like us at all? I just-” He takes a deep breath, anxiety clouding his senses.
Jungkook cuts him off with a kiss, crashing their lips together so harshly and desperately to make up for all the time they had lost.
There wasn’t any fireworks or butterflies – it was never like that with Jungkook.
Yoongi leaves his classroom as soon as possible, afraid that Jungkook and Taehyung might be waiting for him again and manage to see him if he leaves later than usual. He’s not ready for any confrontation yet. He doesn’t even understand what the hell he wants.
“I’m so f/ucking confused,” he groans, rubbing his face with his hands out of frustration.
“I told you. We need to talk,” Taehyung says, frowning and looking serious.
They both take their seats on his left side, with Taehyung sitting closer. It makes him feel a little amused how they didn’t fight for the seats this time –
“What do you want to talk about then?” he asks, eyes drifting nervously to his hands which Taehyung immediately takes in his. He freezes, hand frozen under Taehyung’s touch. He doesn’t know what to do.
“I really like you,” Jungkook whispers. “I don’t have anything else to say. I just want you to know that I really like you and I want you by my side for as long as possible.
“I’m just-” He pauses, licking his dry lips before continuing. “I’m just scared.”
“I’ll protect you from everything, hyung. I would never hurt you.”
Yoongi didn’t say anything else – he couldn’t. He feels like he’ll cry if he even tries to open his mouth to answer. He just nods gently, and it’s enough to send the message because the mood suddenly shifts.
Yoongi doesn’t know if he even did the right thing. Who the hell knows what will happen anyway?




















































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































































