Taehyung kissed him back, his heart hammering against his chest.
The kiss was so sudden and unexpected, but it didn't matter to either of them. Yoongi was a blushing mess, his hands shaking slightly because he hadn't kissed anyone in a long time, let alone receive or give any affection. Well besides from Taehyung of course.
Taehyung reached down and grabbed Yoongi's hands to steady them, slowly pulling away from the kiss.
Yoongi whined softly, leaning forward for more but Taehyung chuckled, not letting him. "I guess you did make me." He said with a wide smile, his eyes crinkling.
Yoongi's blush deepened and he buried his face in Taehyung's chest. "I-I'm sorry, I should have asked you permission first." Yoongi said.
"It's fine, Yoongi. Really." Taehyung said, rubbing his back.
Yoongi lifted his head from Taehyung's chest, moving so he was laying on top of Taehyung. "No it's not. Taehyung, can I kiss you?" He asked.
"Yes, you can kiss me."
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and i— oop. i just dropped my uwus.
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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-
