"How do you have all that money?? Seriously!"
"It's a secret." Taehyung winked. Yoongi gave him a look. "Fine! I got it from modeling." He said shyly. Yoongi's eyes widened. "You modeled??" He asked.
Taehyung nodded, a light blush on his cheeks. "Yeah... I did it for the past few summers. Apparently I'm so good looking that every agency wanted me. So, that's how I got all that money." He said.
"Well, they weren't lying.." Yoongi muttered, avoiding eye contact with Taehyung. The blonde blushed, nudging Yoongi gently. "Be quiet."
"You be quiet! You talk more than me." Yoongi argued.
"...I guess that's true."
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Fanfiction[DISCONTINUED] taehyung annoys the dark and cold yoongi every morning and afternoon. ❗️WARNING❗️ • fluff • abuse • sad • short chapters started- 3/7/19 ended-
