"W-Well, stop that then."
Yoongi was a blushing mess, as he pushed on Taehyung's chest to try and escape his grasp.
Taehyung chuckled, the deep sound swimming in Yoongi's ears. "You're too cute." He whispered, finally letting Yoongi go.
He quickly got up, pulling on the pants and making his way back to their room. Taehyung caught up with him, slinging an arm around Yoongi's shoulder.
"Why are you being all touchy?" Yoongi asked.
"Because I just want to give you some affection. But if it's bothering you, I can stop." Taehyung said shyly, pulling his arm away.
"N-No, I like it." Yoongi muttered, grabbing Taehyung's hand and holding onto it tightly.
Taehyung's smile was almost as big as his love for the older.
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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-
