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amygdala001 · 1 year ago

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👑 SECRET LOVE SONG 👑

A #yoonmin drabble wherein Alpha Prince Yoongi fell in love with human Jimin. And since the Alpha is royalty, he was already betrothed since birth, to an Omega that his parents chose.

But how can Yoongi marry that Omega when he secretly mated with his human boyfriend?

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TAGS:

- Fluff and Smut

- Very light angst

- Secret Relationship

- Mating Bites

- Modern Royalty

- Alpha Yoongi / Human Jimin

- VHope sideship

- Arranged Marriage

- Surprise Twist at the End

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It's been 5 years since Alpha Prince Yoongi secretly dated Jimin, whom he met through his best friend, Jung Hoseok. He was enamored by the younger's beauty and almost heard the 'wedding bells' ringing.

On the other hand, Jimin felt curious about the story his block mate told him about his best friend, the Alpha Prince.

Hobi told him that even before Yoongi could see as a baby, he was already betrothed to an Omegan royalty from another kingdom.

He felt sad and sympathetic towards the Alpha Prince whom he only saw on TV. And he's been crushing on him since he's a teenager.

Though he knows that meeting the prince is as impossible as his dream to be a famous ballet dancer.

It was also Hobi's doing that the two met unintentionally. The younger was practicing hard for his upcoming recital when the practice room door suddenly opened.

Jimin was executing his legendary swan pose when his eyes locked into the feline-like eyes of a stranger.

"I'm s-sorry. I thought Hobi's here."

Jimin got up on his feet and bowed down when he remembered that the beautiful and handsome man he was looking at was the Alpha Prince.

"Y-your Highness!"

"Hey, it's just us. No need to be too formal. I'm Yoongi."

"J-jimin. P-Park Jimin."

"Beautiful.."

Jimin's jaw dropped. Did the Alpha Prince called him beautiful?

"Hyung!"

"Hobi! There you are! I've been looking for you since earlier."

"Chim, you're so red. Are you okay? Oh, by the way hyung, please meet my friend, Ji-"

"Jimin. Park Jimin."

"How did you know him?"

"I met him earlier before you barged in. And how come you're gatekeeping a beautiful human from me?"

"Eh?"

"Your Highness, I should g-"

"Would you like to have lunch with me?"

And ever since that beautiful encounter, Jimin has been visiting the Alpha Prince in the palace, together with Hobi.

And when Jimin finally introduced his best friend, Kim Taehyung, to the elder, he no longer lurks around Yoongi and Jimin.

And that's how their relationship started.

From the hidden glances, to the late night phone calls.

From the innocent touch of the hand, to the fiery kisses they shared.

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Until it came to the point when Yoongi had his first rut as Jimin's boyfriend.

"Hyung, I wanna help you!"

"Angel, no!"

"Why not?!"

"I don't wanna hurt you! I'd be succumbing to my wolf instincts and I might hurt you in the process!"

"Is that why you still haven't knotted me, hyung?"

"W- How did you know about that?"

"You're not the only wolf here. And Taehyung told me about his and Hobi hyung's sexcapades."

"Minnie!"

"If Taehyung can take it, I definitely can too!"

"I might do something I might regret in the future, baby."

"It's okay, hyung. I trust you."

Yoongi arranged for everything that they needed during his rut. His Alpha instincts are already kicking in and ensuring that his boyfriend will have everything that he needs.

He also asked help from Hobi to stock food on his rut hut before they went there.

As they closed the door to the shack, Yoongi pinned Jimin to the door and kissed him relentlessly. Soon enough, clothes were strewn to the floor and Jimin was moaning as the elder thrusts two fingers inside him.

"Tell me if it's hurting you, baby. I'm adding another finger now. I need you to gape open for me."

Jimin can only moan when the third digit was added. Yoongi was fucking him deliciously hard with his fingers.

"Hyung.."

"What is it, love?"

"N-need you. I'm ready."

And with that, Yoongi positioned Jimin on top of him. It will be the best way for the human to accommodate the long and thick girth Alphas are gifted by. And since he's royalty, his size screams big too.

As he was able to sheath himself completely inside the younger, only a momentary pause was present and he felt Jimin slide up and down slowly from his hard shaft impaling him.

As Jimin found a rhythm that he's feeling all the comfort and pleasure, he started thrusting into the younger as well.

The room is now filled with lewd noises from them. Yoongi felt the younger clenching him hard.

And it made his Alpha instinct go feral. His wolf is basically screaming 'Mate' as he sees Jimin's flushed cheeks bouncing up and down his lap.

"Beautiful.."

"Bite me, hyung."

"Angel.."

"Bite me. Make me yours forever."

"Are you sure, petal? That's a lifetime commitment."

"I won't ask you if I'm not sure."

Yoongi knows that Jimin is not kidding. And he wants Jimin to be his mate too.

"It will hurt, baby."

"It will hurt more if I ever lose you."

And as Yoongi's knot expanded and locked into the younger's rim, he bit into the junction of his neck and shoulders, where his scent gland is supposed to be, if he's a wolf.

And as he lapped into the younger's fresh mating bite, Jimin asked him if he could bite him too.

And since he already carries Yoongi's mating bite, Jimin's canine was able to prolong and bite into his skin to complete the bond.

"You're mine forever, you know?"

"I know, hyung. I know. And you're mine too."

"Yes, angel. Always and forever."

And as they came out of the shack after his rut, and revealed themselves to the public, Yoongi became afraid that his parents would reject Jimin. But he was in for a surprise when he introduced the younger to his parents.

"Yoongi, Park Jimin is your betrothed!"

"But Jimin is human!"

"Yes! But he's also half Omega too! His mother was a middle school best friend and she's royal. His father was human."

And soon after knowing that he and Jimin had been betrothed ever since their nappy days, made both of them very happy.

"We've been destined to meet, Alpha.

"Yes, my Omega. Now, we don't have to hide anymore. I'll stay by your side, always and forever."

"Yes, hyung. Always and forever."

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THE ROYAL END 💜

#yoonminau #yoonmin

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officerjeon · 7 years ago

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#vhope is so underrated #vhope #vhope fluff #vhope smut #unknown genre

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7darkshadows · 3 years ago

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november reads

🌹 = favorite

heavy smut

Doxology 🌹

"church goer"!jjk x "church goer"!reader

Sneaky link

bodyguard!jjk x boss!reader

Pay Attention

ceo!pjm x employee!reader

multi/poly

Aerodynamics

pilot!jhs x flight attendant!reader x flight attendant!kth

romance

Rich People Shit 🌹

virgin!jjk x virgin!reader

jjk drabbles/imagines

be with me

jungkook planned a dinner but you forgot

slippery concoction

making out in the shower but you slip lol

soft nights

kook had a long day so you comfort him

comfort

he comforts you

halloween special🎃

heavy smut - pwp, pure filth, one way ticket to hell lmao

romance - fluff, romcom, angst, may contain smut but mainly plot focused

poly/multi - reader x multiple members, usually contain mxm(so if ure not into that yk what to do), basically everyone x everyone

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candycandiceyou · 3 years ago

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It's so weird that you can find a whole home in one person.

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moccahobi · 3 years ago

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Hands, Hands, and More Hands

Summary: Taehyung runs an ASMR channel that he wants to keep secret. He plans on telling his boyfriend and friends soon... Someday. He’s most definetly going to share. He’s nervous about it though. After a few bad experiences in the past he's found it harder to share his love for ASMR. When a flier about his channel is posted on the community board of his building (a big place of gossip) though, he's forced to share... Or keep quiet.

Prompt: This is part of @bangtanwritingbingo for my prompt “hair brushing”!

Word Count: 4.8k

Pairing: Taehyung (BTS) x Hoseok (BTS)

Genre: fluff, angst

Warnings: allusions to anxiety attacks and anxiety, insecurity

Ratings: teen up

Authors Note: thank you to the lovely @btsmosphere for betaing this! I greatly appreciated all of her help!!!! 💜💜💜

Warmth enveloped Taehyung, his blanket and Hoseok's warm body resting against his own and wrapping him in a blanket of content that he longed to stay in forever. The room was cold and urged Taehyung quietly to never leave bed where he was wrapped in warmth with nothing but the soft sounds of the apartment building and Hoseok filling his mind. It was the perfect combination.

Hoseok was resting against Taehyung’s chest, listening to his heart beat slowly and steadily. Taehyung ran his fingers through Hoseok's hair and scratched his scalp gently, savoring the melody of content hums Hoseok was making. Hoseok’s many sounds was Taehyung’s favorite music and he wished he could listen to it on repeat. Hoseok’s hair was soft and smelled slightly of mint from when he showered the night before.

It was a soothing Sunday morning, the two of them tangled together in bed after a cozy breakfast date (in Hoseok's kitchen), their bellies full from the wonderful food they are and hearts full from smiles and laughter the two shared.

Sunday morning dates had become a tradition shortly after they started dating, the two spending the four hours before Hoseok’s shift together in the quiet comfort of Hoseok’s apartment. Originally they had the morning dates in Hoseok’s apartment because Taehyung’s ex-roommate, Sungmin, would spend the morning playing video games loudly and often refused to clean up their main living space no matter how much Taehyung asked. Lucky for the couple, Hoseok’s roommate, Yoongi, worked mornings on the weekends and was a neat freak. Sungmin has since moved out though so in theory they could have the dates at Taehyung’s apartment, but neither suggested the change, Hoseok’s kitchen and bed a welcome tradition for the two.

Taehyung might even say that Sunday morning dates were his favorite tradition. They were at the very least, a consistent highlight of his week that encouraged him to continue his long and tiresome work days.

"I wish I didn't have to go to work. I could lay here forever." Hoseok said, snuggling against Taehyung and sighing deeply.

"I know… It'd be nice to stay here all day… in theory." Hoseok groaned and Taehyung laughed loudly before continuing, "But we just ate. Soon we'll have to pee. Plus--"

"While the bed is nice our backs will hurt after another hour, I know. I know. A guy can wish though. Besides, you have stuff to do later today, right?"

Taehyung nodded and nibbled his lip, Hoseok’s reminder of his plans to film later today left Taehyung feeling uncomfortably hot, his gut twisting with nerves. Maybe he could tell Hoseok today… It wasn't like ASMR was something he was ashamed of. Taehyung enjoyed making it and Hoseok would enjoy it in part because of how much Taehyung enjoyed it. Hoseok was pure sunshine, of course he would be ok with Taehyung filming ASMR. Even if some people may have left Taehyung with a bitter taste in Taehyung’s mouth about sharing, if anyone would be understanding, it would be Hoseok.

"I do…"

"Hey, Taehyung-ah. I know you're deep in thought about whatever you're working on, but don't stop rubbing my head!"

Taehyung laughed and nodded, ignoring his anxiety and returning to rubbing Hoseok’s head… they were still a new couple… six months… That wasn't a lot of time. He only told his ex-roommate after a year of living together… though that ended poorly.

Besides, Hoseok was planning on moving in together once Hoseok's and Yoongi��s lease was up in a few months (Yoongi was already looking for another place to move into). Taehyung had time and Hoseok seemed to be ok with waiting until Taehyung was comfortable. He had time.

He had all the time in the world.

Taehyung didn't have time.

He had next to no time in the world.

He went to check the apartment’s community board out of habit on his way back from getting groceries. The apartment building was a big community full of small events people hosted (Taehyung’s favorite was the book club with Miyeon ajussi and the weekly dinners that Seokjin hyung threw). Taehyung also saw a lot of small news clippings sometimes. Every time Taehyung checked the board there were at least five proud parents posting about their kids doing well in school or getting married or getting promotions. People liked to put up the achievements of themselves and their families and Taehyung loved to see it.

This time though, when he checked the community board, he was met with the community board staring down at him mockingly as if it won something. Pinned between the various fliers for parent breakfasts and local events was a poorly made flier that laughed at Taehyung.

“A famous YouTuber lives on this floor: BearASMR”

One of his thumbnails displaying his hands resting on a wooden cutting board was on the flier as well.

Taehyung felt like he stopped breathing as his stomach was clawed at his throat with anxiety. No one in the apartment building knew about this and he didn’t put this up.

Taehyung’s mouth felt dry as his heart beat rushed in his ears.

This couldn't be real.

This had to be some game.

Who the hell would even make this sort of flier?

This couldn’t be real.

He looked around slowly to see if anyone was watching him or going near the board. The hall was empty. No one was around.

This was real and the flier mocked Taehyung with just how real it was. .

How was this even possible?

Who did?

Taehyung hadn't told anyone who was on this floor anymore… he rarely showed his interests in general unless his friends brought them up first… No one knew.

Not his friends. Not Hoseok.

He sighed, a headache was forming and in the matter of seconds, his whole body felt like complete and utter shit. He readjusted his grip on his groceries before returning to his apartment. This wasn't what he wanted for his Tuesday.

All he wanted was a simple Tuesday afternoon after working an exhausting morning shift full of students poorly playing trumpets and saxophones.

Now he had to try to calm down before even trying to do anything. Today was going to be a long day.

Besides, he wasn't even that famous… he has a good 25k followers… but he was nowhere near famous. He didn't make tons of money and he barely got any sponsorships. It was more so a passion project.

What was worse was that he didn't know why he was so shy about ASMR either. He had so many interests and enjoyed sharing some with his friends, but ASMR and some of the stuff he explored on his channel made him shy and self conscious. The want to hide his channel only grew after Sungmin kept insulting ASMR shortly before he moved. All of his insecurities around sharing were magnified tenfold after that.

He sighed.

The aftermath of this wasn’t something he wasn’t looking forward to.

If he was lucky no one would talk about it… but knowing his apartment building, that wouldn’t be the case. Information people posted on that board spread like wildfire through the apartment building and if it was interesting enough information, Taehyung knew that it would be the main talk when people got together.

Last year, when Choi Jihyo graduated top of his class at SNU and landed a nice job at a law firm, everyone was talking about the many ways that Jihyo managed to and each time Taehyung heard the story, it got more and more elaborate and unlikely.

Taehyung shuddered at the thought of something similar happening to him and his channel. Would he get 200 million subscribers at some point? Would they warp what ASMR is?

He didn’t know and that made him more scared.

Maybe he should lay back on attending stuff the apartment did together. Miyeon ajuma's book club would undoubtedly talk about it (even if Taehyung doubted that they knew what ASMR was or even what YouTube was)... The weekly dinners with Seokjin hyung and would also likely be full of talk about the channel… How long would it be before they knew it was Taehyung?

He hid his face some in his ASMR but his friends knew what he looked like… what clothes he wore… what his voice sounded like. His friends knew him.

They'd likely find out.

Would they tell everyone else in the apartment?

He sighed and shook his head.

Not going may be even more suspicious.

Ok, maybe that was a lie.

Taehyung sighed, quickly drinking the rest of his tea and wincing as it burnt his mouth. He probably shouldn’t have done that but his nerves were running rampant as he watched his friends discuss the channel while cooking. Their faces alight with excitement and curiosity as they talked and talked, each word making the tension in his stomach grow tenfold. If it wasn’t that Seokjin seemed so bummed at the idea of Taehyung being unable to attend, he wouldn’t have come but Taehyung didn’t want to see Seokjin sad. Taehyung couldn’t say no to one of his favorite hyungs which was why he was stuck watching Jungkook, Hoseok, Yoongi, and Jimin cook Chuncheon dakgalbi.

He was so uncomfortable, unable to sit comfortably in Seokjin’s luxury bar stools. It felt like small bugs were crawling under his skin, his whole body itchy and achy from this whole situation (and work), and he didn't doubt that some of them had realized that.

According to Hoseok (who always seemed to know what he was thinking), Taehyung was an open book (i.e. shit at hiding his emotions).

It would be strange if they’ve watched multiple videos, right?

Surely, they’ve likely only watched one or two videos.

"I looked it up! It's a cool ASMR! And the person’s hands are so good looking! Like I could stare at them for hours! And I kind of have." Jungkook was talking and laughing excitedly as he chopped up sweet potatoes for a side he convinced Seokjin would be perfect for Chuncheon dakgalbi.

"You'll have to send me the link! I’ve not seen any of the videos but if you liked it, I am sure I will!" Namjoon said from where he was delegated to sit.

Like Taehyung, he wasn’t allowed into the kitchen. Taehyung was banned after a few too many mishaps with over-cooking and burning food that led to them needing takeout (which was arguably better sometimes when one didn’t have to spend an hour trying to remove charred food from pans after). Namjoon on the other hand was banned after his first time in the kitchen. The man has a knack for breaking things and that didn’t go away in the kitchen. Seokjin let the knife incident go because it was Namjoon’s first time using one. How it had taken Namjoon 26 years to finally use a knife, Taehyung didn’t know. That being said, after Namjoon managed to break a drwar, he was banned.

Taehyung longed to be in the kitchen right now or at the very least have something to do while others cooked away, then maybe he wouldn't look as suspicious. Instead, he was forced to sit and watch. Breathing was hard and with nothing to fiddle with or distract him, he was struggling to breath as he squirmed away.

"I'm really curious who it is though. They look young so it's definitely not Jihoon ahjussi." Jungkook laughed, "Maybe I could see Jisoo noona or Nayeon noona! They both seem like they'd be into it. Although the hands look pretty large… I don’t know what Jisoo noona and Nayeon noona’s hands look like."

“You keep bringing up this person’s hands.” Seokjin said with a large smile, his laughter high pitched and squeaky.

“BearASMR has REALLY good looking hands! Like I am mesmerized by them! Saw some of their videos where they played with wigs and their hands were as big as the head of one of the mannequins! Like imagine how soothing it’d be to have your hair played with by such large hands!”

“Something tells me Jungkook likes hands a lot.” Yoongi laughed.

“Can you blame me? Hands are nice!”

Taehyung shrugged and started picking at his nail beds. Those were his hands that Jungkook was talking about. Would he recognize Taehyung’s hands tonight?

God. He hoped not.

It wasn’t like Jungkook would look at people’s hands much… right?

His mouth felt dry like the one time he tried to make bread and managed to make a brick instead. He felt like a brick of bread.

Taehyung didn't want to have this conversation. Maybe Seokjin’s upset would’ve been worth not coming today. Surely he could make up a lie about being sick or tired and get in Seokjin’s good grace… maybe even get some soup as well.

Hoseok waddled over, offering a bit of chopped, vibrant green onion to Taehyung.

"You tired, love?"

Taehyung hummed, savoring the sweet green onion as it burst in his mouth as he thought up a lie. The savory and sour flavor of onion did well to hide the bitter taste of bile that rose in his mouth as he lied, "Yeah. Work was tiring today."

Hoseok nodded, "I can imagine. With the new academic year you tend to get more students, right?"

Taehyung nodded. Hoseok knew his work schedule so well. If they didn’t spend most of their time together, it might have been a shock to Taehyung. Taehyung knew Hoseok’s schedule at this point as well, though. He didn’t work today but this week in general is sales heavy for the store he’s working at. Today was likely spent staring at a wall and dreading having to redo a back to school tutors pamphlet for the 100th time.

Both of them worked in school adjacent jobs so it made sense that they had similar busy seasons. Just as parents were wanting to sign up their kids for tutors and extra curriculars, parents were coming to Taehyung to try to get their kids to learn brass instruments. It’d get busier when recitals and auditions started to come up and then he’d be more tired. Honestly, today was just hard socially with meeting new students, it wasn’t a rough enough day for him to be drained.

Luckily Hoseok didn't push the situation more, instead turning back to helping with cooking. Taehyung was left somewhat alone again, the kitchen bustling with people and as the conversation of the ASMR YouTuber sadly continued. Maybe Taehyung should ask for another drink so he wasn’t sitting awkwardly, waiting for the conversation to drag on and end.

As they started to work on putting the Chuncheon dakgalbi together for cooking though, the gossip died down and was replaced with people (mostly Seokjin and Jungkook) bickering about who does what and Jungkook’s new found obsession with hands. Watching from his chair, he felt comforted in the fact that the gossip seemed to die down quickly.

Now that Taehyung thought about it more, apartment gossip tends to die down quickly. People would likely talk about it for a few days and then let it go when new gossip came out. Taehyung just had to lie low for a little and then it'll go away.

Riding the waves was something he loved doing when he visited the beach, he could do it here… metaphorically.

He sighed, his shoulders feeling lighter with relief as Namjoon started to strike up a conversation about the latest plant trends he’s been seeing.

As BearASMR faded from the conversation, Taehyung felt like a large shadow had just passed and he could see the group dinner clearly once again.

BearASMR will soon fade and no one will remember. Not even those who watched a video or two (or Jungkook who might have seen 10 just to look at Taehyung’s hands).

It’ll go away soon.

It didn't go away.

Jungkook subscribed.

Namjoon subscribed.

The notifications laughed at Taehyung just as much as the damn flier (which was still up on the community board). It left like the subscription notifications and the flier were in cahoots, planning Taehyung’s downfall.

Thankfully, neither of them asked Taehyung if he was BearASMR. In fact, aside from Jungkook’s initial tangents about who might run it, it didn’t even seem like they cared about finding out who ran BearASMR, which was a deep relief.

Anxiety pooled in his stomach, thrashing around like a growing whirlpool as he watched the two compare their favorite videos during another group dinner. Each excited laugh punctured Taehyung’s mind and made him feel more and more overwhelmed. His clothes became tighter and tighter as they laughed and kept talking, his ears too sensitive, his mind too loud, it was all becoming a lot.

He tried to focus on the conversation Hoseok, Jimin, Seokjin, and Yoongi were having about work. It seemed to be about the latest drama at Seokjin’s office job, the people there seemed to have a propensity for drama and Taehyung occasionally enjoyed hearing about them. Seokjin’s coworkers were chaos embodied and Taehyung was surprised the place was still standing with all that went down at their office.

Taehyung sighed, not feeling the conversation in the slightest. He was sick with stress and worry. Maybe if he had the confidence to tell them that BearASMR was his channel, he would have asked Namjoon and Jungkook about their favorite sounds or talked about the strange situations he’s seen and heard about in the ASMR world.

But no.

He was too stressed.

Did they know that Taehyung ran the account? Had they pieced it together from the flashes of Taehyung’s face that weren’t cut out of his videos? How many videos did it take for them to realize that it was Taehyung? Were they not saying anything out of courtesy? His nerves were haywire and he felt like his world was slowly closing in on itself the longer he was left to his own thoughts.

"Oh! Taehyung-ah! You'll never guess who I saw moving into Hyunjin's apartment!" Jimin shouted, causing Taehyung to jump nervously, his stomach turning and twisting uncomfortably.

"Who?"

"Sungmin."

It was like everything came together as red started to wash over Taehyung’s mind. His heartbeat picked up, his stomach a raging whirlpool of nerves and now anger as the pieces started to be pieces together slowly.

Of course.

Sungmin knew about his ASMR channel. Sungmin even watched a few videos with an unreadable face when Taehyung nervously shared. Taehyung had thought it’d bring the two closer together but for some reason, Sungmin became closed off and rude after, rarely giving Taehyung quiet time to record and even making many snide and downright rude comments about his hobby. Hell! Sungmin even broke the contract early because of their fall out. Taehyung’s friends didn’t like Sungmin from the beginning (they had many choice words about Sungmin), but Taehyung hadn’t realized how rude Sungmin was until the last few months of living together …

The flier was posted recently.

Anger started to overpower Taehyung’s anxiety.

"What the fuck?"

His lungs felt tiny as he tried to grasp for air. It was as if anger had filled some of the avoli that would otherwise hold air. "Damn hyung! Didn't expect you to cuss about it!" Jungkook laughed.

This wasn’t funny to Taehyng in the slightest and his anger grew as he looked at Jungkook awkwardly laugh more.

"I can't believe it!" Taehyung huffed, "I bet he's the one who posted that flier."

“He is an asshole but that might be a bit rude. Even if he moved in last week, him being an asshole doesn’t mean that he’d post something like that flier. Why would he do that?" Namjoon asked, his brows furrowed in confusion.

They didn’t get it. It all fit together so perfectly that it had to be Sungmin. No one else would do this to Taehyung. He was shaking with anger at this point, his mind clouded in red anger and nerves.

"No, hyung. He did it. It's my channel. You all know how much of a fucking asshole he was to me… He knows how self conscious I am about my channel. He’s the only person who I told who lives here. It has to be him. Has to."

"It's your channel?" Jungkook asked, eyes wide, “It makes sense… but I didn’t realize.”

Taehyung froze… he hadn’t meant to share that, especially not in anger. His body went cold as if someone splashed him with a bucket of ice water, his head suddenly ice clear as he looked at all his friends.

They were all looking at him with wide eyes and Taehyung didn’t know how to read any of their expressions. It almost felt like he was back in his apartment, watching anxiously as Sungmin watched his youtube videos.

The air conditioner was too loud, screaming as it pushed chilly air onto Taehyung.

This was too similar to what happened with Sungmin.

Taehyung’s own heartbeat was too loud.

They all were going to hate him because of this.

Just like Sungmin.

His clothes were too tight to his body.

“I… I have to go. I think I left my… my microwave on.” Taehyung stuttered, pushing through vertigo as he got up anxiously and left quickly.

If they called out for him, he couldn’t hear over the sound of his own thoughts and heartbeat. Besides, he didn’t want to hear what they might have to say to him. Rushing to his apartment with shaky hands, he entered his pin code. The door sang loudly as it unlocked.

Taehyung quickly rushed inside.

Damn Taehyung. He should’ve kept quiet for now. This wasn’t how he had wanted to tell them about his ASMR channel. He had hoped to tell Hoseok first and then maybe one or two more and slowly tell everyone… not all at once. Not like this where they could now easily talk shit about him behind his back.

How would Hoseok feel?

It was so stupid for Taehyung to keep this from him… Surely Hoseok was upset. He was likely heartbroken and planning how to break up with Taehyung right now. Taehyung wouldn’t be surprised if he got a text soon from Hoseok that expressed just that. It was understandable that Hoseok would be upset.

This was so stupid to keep from Hoseok. So stupid.

Taehyung would have to talk with them eventually-- if they didn’t cut him off that is. Maybe Taehyung could try to message them in their group chat, just rip the bandaid off.

Fuck.

Taehyung felt sick.

He didn’t want to think about this right now.He couldn’t right now. His phone was too scary, the weight of it too much for Taehyung to hold.

Sighing deeply, he wandered over to his kitchen and grabbed a glass of water before returning to his living room and turning on the TV to a random channel. He needed to shut down. After an hour of staring out his window, a random drama playing on the TV to drown out his own thoughts, he gathered up energy to make some tea.

Sitting around wouldn’t solve anything. If it did, he’d sit around all day and no nothing, but it would be as effective in this situation as an empty hamster wheel is for generating power.

Tea and a piece of paper might help though. Maybe he could figure out a game plan and start on it tomorrow (or next week). Another hour passed with his mind empty save for the drama that went in one ear and out the other as Taehyung sipped tea, content with procrastinating on thinking up an action plan.

He was calming down though which was important. His heartbeat was much slower and senses much less stimulated. It was like a breath of fresh air or the calm right after a storm and Taehyung was thankful. Finally he was breathing easily and the churning in his stomach had lessened.

Ding Dong

The doorbell sung, tearing Taehyung from his thoughts.

Who would be at his door?

Anxiety started brewing in Taehyung’s stomach once again as he slowly walked to the door. This couldn’t be good. He hadn’t ordered any packaged and the only people who ever rung his doorbell was his friends… who were likely upset at him.

With baited breath, Taehyung looked out the peephole, Hoseok was standing on the other side, his teeth worrying his lower lip as he looked around, actively avoiding looking at the peephole. Hoseok knew Taehyung checked that before ever opening the door. . He was holding Taehyung’s favorite blanket and stuffed animal, his brows furrowed with worry.

Taehyung sighed.

Of course Hoseok was here. He was such a kind person and good boyfriend. Taehyung didn’t deserve such an amazing boyfriend.

He was even considerate enough to not look at the peephole for Taehyung.

Hoseok was too good for him.

“Hyung, hi.” Taehyung mumbled as he slowly opened the door for Hoseok, the two quietly making their way to Taehyung’s living room as tears budded in Taehyung’s eyes and his ears started to ache. He didn’t deserve Hoseok in the slightest.

He wasn’t ready for this situation in the slightest. Hoseok was going to yell at him and break up with him and berate him, and Taehyung deserved all of it.

“How are you feeling, my bear?”

“I am sorry for lying.” Taehyung said, his voice quiet and shaky.

Hoseok cooed, pulling Taehyung into a big hug and tightly wrapping the blanket around Taehyung. Slowly, Hoseok started to gently rock Taehyung back and forth as he hummed quietly.

“Please don’t apologize. I am sure you had your reasons.”

Taehyung nodded, “I-I-I do… They aren’t g-go-good though. I t-t-to-totally understand if you want to break up with me.”

“Enough of that. I am not breaking up with you, I promise. You were nervous to share your ASMR channel with people and that’s valid. Besides, I am sure you would’ve told me eventually.”

“Yeah. I-I was planning to but I k-kept on chickening out. I did- did intend to before we moved in together though.”

Hoseok guided the two to the couch, slowly sitting down on it, guiding Taehyung into his warm lap, and pulling him in closer.

“I am sure you did. I totally understand your anxiety and so does everyone else. No one is upset that you didn’t share your channel with us. I promise.”

It was like a weight was lifted off of Taehyung’s shoulders, even though he was skeptical of Hoseok’s statement. It was a shock and Taehyung didn’t know how to take it.

Taehyung looked up at Hoseok, his eyes wide, “Really? No one is mad? I would understand if they were.”

“No one. I would have loved to have found this out from you another way, as I am sure others would have loved to share this in a different way, but no one is mad that you didn’t share.”

“Thank you.” Taehyung nuzzled into Hoseok.

He was tired and his brain felt like a foggy mess. This whole situation stressed him out so much and finally having people know was like a breath of fresh air. Even before the flier was posted, Taehyung felt tired constantly from hiding this, his channel hung over him and even if he wanted to talk about it with people, he couldn’t.

Distantly, he felt Hoseok rubbing Taehyung’s back, a soothing comfort washing over Taehyung as he drifted into sleep.

Everything was going to be alright.

Taehyung took a deep breath, relaxing slowly as he readjusted his array of ASMR tools.

Everything was going to go alright.

This was going to go perfectly.

“You sure you’re up for this, hyung?” He asked, looking over at Hoseok who was resting on a comfortable stool, his bareback facing Taehyung. Hoseok’s posture was the best Taehyung had ever seen it be and his muscles looked nicely defined as he ever so slightly flexed. It wouldn’t last the whole recording but Taehyung was heartened by the effort Hoseok put in to trying to look proper for the video.

“Of course I am! I am excited to be in a video with you.”

“I am glad. Are you nervous for your ASMR debut?”

Hoseok laughed, shaking his head vehemently, “Are you kidding me? All I have to do is sit here and let you play with my hair and rub my back for an hour? I'm so hype!”

Taehyung laughed, elated at Hoseok’s excitement, “Alright then. Be as quiet as possible,” He adjusted the microphones and looked over the camera one more time, “We will start soon.”

“I am so ready!”

With a sure nod, Taehyung turned on the camera, waited a few seconds and waved at the camera, making sure his fingers rubbed against each other softly for a few minutes. Then he grabbed a matchbox, shaking it gently for a little before lighting it, taking time to let it hiss near a mic before lighting the candle. Gently, Taehyung set it down next to a few brushes and back scratchers.

Now the real fun began.

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The Bugbear & the Barista (jhs+kth)

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Relationships: Hoseok x Taehyung Genre: fluff, slice of life Rating: General Audiences Word Count: ~2.3k

Tags: Fluff, Slice of Life, Getting Together, First Kiss, Coffee Shop AU, Barista Hoseok

Summary: Taeyung is Hoseok’s loyal customer. But boy is he strange.

A/N: This fic is for @dawndrms who asked for vhope with “stop sniffing me”

A barista’s job was so much more interesting than people ever gave it credit. A barista was able to talk to hundreds of people a day sometimes. Some were short, but some folks had interesting lives that they were all too willing to share. Sometimes too willing. Baristas in quaint, mom and pop, tucked away coffee shops had it particularly well off. Hoseok learned early on that working in Deja Brew was a treat. The customers all thought they knew the best coffee shop in town, that nobody else knew about this adorable little café with the faux grumpy owner and his bubbly, over the top barista. They spoke in quiet but overjoyed whispers about seeing Yoongi and Jin and Jungkook – the owners of the bakery and video game arcades next door – on a date the day before, or told Hoseok secrets about their own upcoming days and weeks while they waited for him to finish prepping their Americano and blueberry muffin. Yeah, he had it good in this coffee shop.

With one glaring exception.

“Hoseokie!” The voice rang out through the small coffee shop, echoing off things that should never carry an echo. Hoseok cringed visibly, hiding it as he turned to face the front door. Taehyung was standing in the doorway of the coffee shop, blocking the morning sun with his large stature. He was grinning brightly, shaggy hair hidden under a backwards turned baseball cap. A large backpack was slung over one shoulder.

“Good morning, Taehyung,” Hoseok said with far more reserved calm than he was ever known for. Immediately he grabbed a to-go mug and set to work making Taehyung’s usual. Anything to get the overzealous human puppy out of the café sooner. Taehyung worked next door with one of Yoongi’s boyfriends, Jungkook, at the video game arcade. He wasn’t a bad guy, not by any means. In fact, under other circumstances, Hoseok may have even enjoyed his company. But Taehyung was a problem. Especially for his work. Because Hoseok… Really liked Taehyung. Like, more than he ever should. And Hoseok was firm about not mixing his work with his play – with the exception of his boss being his best friend. Taehyung worked too closely with his boss’ lover – and worked right next door. There was no way he could run the risk of developing a relationship with him. Not to mention, Hoseok was pretty sure Taehyung was straight. He couldn’t be sure, but the face and body – even the personality – a girl would kill to be with him. He probably already had a girlfriend, if Hoseok was being honest with himself. Not to mention, what kind of guy like Taehyung would be desperate enough to go out with someone like Hoseok. He was lanky and skinny, his personality varied from over the top sunshine to an icy stone in the blink of an eye. He was too much for most – especially for someone as great as Taehyung.

So, it was easier to try to shut him out. To be professionally friendly without letting him in too much. But Taehyung was nothing if not perseverant – and continued to try to wrangle Hoseok into conversations as he prepped his drinks throughout the day.

Taehyung bounded up to the counter like an overgrown puppy and leaned on it, watching Hoseok work. “You know exactly what I’m gonna ask for.”

“You ask for the same thing daily,” Hoseok said patiently. “I’ve learned.”

“You’re amazing at your job.” Taehyung leaned over further, his neck stretched as he watched Hoseok work with the hot water and steamer. “When did you learn this?”

“I’ve been a barista since I was a teenager,” Hoseok said. “Through various cafes and such; it’s a good job that satisfies my social needs while I finish up school.”

“What are you going to school for?” Taehyung turned his head a little, his nostrils flaring out. Hoseok cocked a brow.

“Business right now, but my real focus is actually dance and music. I’d like to open a studio for teens…” He stuttered through his speech as he watched Taehyung sniff at his arm. It was a bizarre thing the young man did – right from the start, he took a few seconds to sniff Hoseok daily it seemed. It was strange as hell. Hoseok had mentioned it to Jungkook, who laughed it off, explaining that Taehyung was very olfactory forward. He relied heavily on his nose in the way a dog might, rather than sight. It was one of Taehyung’s many quirks that were both strange and endearing.

Taehyung snuffled again and leaned back, smiling sheepishly at being caught by Hoseok. “Are you a dancer?” He asked, continuing the conversation.

“I am.”

“That’s so cool,” Taehyung said, putting his chin in his hands. “I’d love to watch you someday. I bet you look so handsome doing it.”

Hoseok smiled despite himself, his cheeks pinking up. He set the coffee on the counter in front of Taehyung. “Here.”

Taehyung slid his card across and Hoseok scanned it, passing it back as well. The younger man set his hand over the top of Hoseok’s as he passed it.

“Hoseok…”

“Hm?”

Taehyung’s smile wavered, giving him an unsure expression. “I um…” He laughed a little, a nervous breath that made Hoseok’s heart skip a beat. “Thanks.” He said quickly. He grabbed his card and hurried out of the shop, nearly banging his head off the door.

Hoseok cocked a brow as he departed, confusion pushing his mouth out in a pout. He didn’t know what to make of Taehyung, truly. He liked him, but he didn’t want to like him… Taehyung was such a pest, but he was so…. Sweet. He shrugged to himself and went to work cleaning the machines, awaiting the morning rush that would be coming soon.

“Oh holy sh—” Hoseok startled, the pile of paper cups he was lifting leaping from his grip and falling to the floor.

Taehyung jumped as well, smiling sheepishly. He was leaning over the counter where Hoseok had been crouched, and they’d nearly collided heads when he stood.

“Sorry! I thought you heard me come in.”

“I didn’t hear the bell,” Hoseok disagreed, holding his chest as his heart threatened to pound out of it. He grabbed the cups and rose, putting them on the counter with a little more aggression than was necessary. “Did you need a drink?”

“No, I…” Taehyung drifted off. He leaned forward, putting his chin on his hands. His nostrils flared. Hoseok huffed, pushing him back gently but firmly by the shoulders.

“Stop sniffing me,” he complained.

“I’m sorry.” Taehyung lowered his gaze a little, his cheeks pinking up. “I forget… People don’t usually notice, I’m not trying to be a creep.”

“I know.” Hoseok hesitated, guilt seeping into his guts. He hadn’t meant to make him feel bad… “It’s okay. I know you are smell sensitive. Jungkook explained it a while back. I didn’t mean to make you feel bad. I’m always afraid I smell bad when you do that though,” Hoseok chuckled as he spoke, rubbing the back of his neck.

Taehyung’s eyes bulged out. He waved his hands quickly in front of him, shaking his head no as he did. “No, no, no, no! The opposite. You always smell like coffee and sweet cocoa. I… I just really like the smell.”

Hoseok felt his cheeks begin to heat up a little more. He met Taehyung’s gaze. The other bit his bottom lip, chewing it with some force. He was clearly deciding something, but Hoseok couldn’t figure out what.

“I’m glad I don’t stink,” Hoseok said, wanting to immediately grab the words out of the air and shove them back down his ridiculous throat. Despite the idiot thing he said, Taehyung’s face brightened. His mouth formed a bit of a square shape as he smile, nose crinkling up.

“Not at all. I only get coffee in the mornings now because of that. I hate coffee. The smell, I—” He seemed to realize what he’d said then and clamped his mouth shut, teeth clicking audibly.

“You hate coffee?” Hoseok asked. “But you get a coffee every day.”

Taehyung nodded. “I started coming in originally to get one for Jungkook or Jimin, the other worker… But when I met you I… Wanted to come in more often. Even after they started getting their own. The coffee always smells like you so it’s nice… You must think I’m bizarre.”

Hoseok smiled softly, leaning against the back counter. “I think you don’t need to buy something you don’t like just to come in and see me,” he admitted. His heart pounded against his ribs. He knew he was taking a big of a chance but felt like it was now or never. “In fact,” he began, “if you like how I smell… Or look… You could just take me out to dinner. See if you like the rest of me too.”

Taehyung met his gaze, his own wide and surprised. “A date.”

“If you’re into that.”

Taehyung made a noise between a gasp and a squeak, and Hoseok worried for a moment he’d somehow hurt himself standing there. His adam’s apple bobbed wildly for a second, lips parting and closing like a fish gasping for air. Hoseok straightened up, his arms dropping.

“Taehyung, are you okay?”

“How about tonight?” Taehyung said in a rush as soon as Hoseok spoke. His cheeks mottled, and Hoseok watched a thin layer of red creep up his cheeks and into his hairline. It was the most endearing thing Hoseok had ever seen.

“As long as you promise to stop being such a bugbear.”

Taehyung’s face twisted in confusion. “A wh- What?”

“A bugbear. A little pest,” Hoseok teased. He circled around the counter. “You come in every damn morning and pester me and you don’t even like coffee.” He reached out, hoping the shaking in his hand wasn’t obvious as he took Taehyung’s and pulled him a little closer. “At least pester me for a drink you do like.”

Taehyung leaned in, and Hoseok thought for a moment he was going to kiss him. Instead, he turned his head, and Hoseok chuckled when he realized Taehyung was sniffing along his shirt and neck.

The chuckle turned into a laugh, and he pushed Taehyung back ever so gently, still holding his hand. “Stop sniffing me.”

“You smell too good.”

“Wonder if I might taste as good.” Hoseok said, surprising himself with his own brazenness. Taehyung’s eyes bulged again.

“Can I give you a kiss?” Hoseok pressed gently.

Taehyung nodded lamely, still staring, wide eyed, at Hoseok.

“You sure?”

“I—I’m sure… Are you? I—You really wanna have a date with me? I’m weird, I know it. Jimin said I didn’t have a chance, but Jungkook told me to try, I—I’ve been trying to ask you out for a week.”

“Well, I’ve been trying to avoid my crush on you for about two months so… Welcome to the club,” Hoseok said as he pulled Taehyung a little closer. “I’m gonna kiss you now, okay?”

Taehyung nodded again, relaxing a bit once Hoseok wrapped his arm around his middle. Their lips met gently – hesitatingly. Taehyung tasted of candy and energy drinks – his likely diet over at the video game arcade. Hoseok pulled him a little closer, deepening the kiss. Their mouths fit together nicely, just the right amount of slide and push – Hoseok could have kissed Taehyung forever.

The bell above the door tinkled then, and Taehyung leapt back. Hoseok smiled sheepishly at the customer and bowed low. “I’m so sorry. Welcome? What can I get you?”

She chuckled, a younger woman with a backpack slung over one shoulder. She looked at Taehyung, who was looking everywhere else in the café except her or Hoseok.

“Hey, aren’t you the boy that runs the register at the Golden Closet?”

Taehyung made a small noise and nodded, finally looking at her. “I am.”

“Your boss is cute,” she joked. She turned to Hoseok. “Iced Americano, medium, please?”

“Coming right up.” He hurried around the counter, just glad to be able to do something and avoid – hopefully – any more awkwardness. She looked at Taehyung while Hoseok got her order ready.

“He’s dating the owner of this place, right?”

“Yeah, and the owner of the bakery next door. They’re polyamorous.”

“Oh, right! I remember hearing something about that from my friend. He’s cute too.” She made a face. “All you cute ones are getting scooped up too fast,” she complained, a joking lilt in her voice. “What about Jimin?”

Taehyung chuckled. “Sorry, no… He’s taken. He’s dating a professor from the college in the city center.”

She sighed heavily. “Well, too bad.” She passed Hoseok her card. “You two are cute together though.”

“Thank you,” Taehyung stuttered. Hoseok passed her card and the coffee back.

“He’s a good catch,” he agreed, and she grinned brightly.

“See you later, I’ll probably be at the arcade tomorrow again – wanna go head to head for a while?”

Taehyung nodded. “Of course. I’ll be there.”

She nodded and walked out. Taehyung turned to Hoseok. “I am so sorry.”

“For what?”

“We got caught…”

“By someone who’s fine with us. I wouldn’t recommend us making out in the middle of my place of employment routinely, but… No harm done… Still up for that date tonight?”

Taehyung’s smile brightened again.

“Yes! I mean… Uh… Yeah, yeah if you wanna.”

“I get off at six, but it’ll take me a bit to get ready. Do you want to meet me somewhere?”

“I could pick you up?” Taehyung offered.

Hoseok nodded. He grabbed a piece of paper from the notepad behind the counter and scrawled his address and phone number. “Here. You can text me, and my address to pick me up.”

“How about eight?”

Hoseok nodded. “I can make that work. Lemme know when you’re on your way.”

Taehyung took the paper and folded it, pocketing it. He turned and headed toward the door, hesitating. “Thank you. For giving me a shot.”

“What’s your real favorite drink?” Hoseok asked.

“Oh, uh… I like hot chocolate or soda.”

“Tomorrow morning… I’ll start making you hot chocolate instead of coffee. Deal?”

Taehyung smiled brightly. “Deal.”

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peppusae · 7 years ago

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when it strikes 4 o’clock

pre-note; tysm for all the love on my yoongi one shot! after an overdose of an angst, we need some healing fluff, so i bring to you my bangtan otp; vhope! ♥

this was originally posted on taehyung day during the bts festa week! happy reading!

when it strikes 4 o’clock; jung hoseok x kim taehyung.

prompt; where jung hoseok celebrates kim taehyung day in a different way, this year.

genre; fluff + fluff + fluff! ♥

word count; 2603.

recommended list of songs to listen to while reading; outro ; love is not over, it's definitely you, for you, & 4 o'clock. ♥

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❝you’re so amazing, taehyung. you’re the hope’s hope.❞

when it strikes 4 o’clock; vhope

The air conditioning unit had broken a few days ago, and the fan at one side of the room was the only thing that kept Hoseok from sweating like crazy. Tablet in hand, headphones on, he was ready to be the first to listen to the song. He'd heard Taehyung practice it continuously, while they were brushing their teeth, while they played games, while they simply rested, even while they had a pillow fight a couple nights ago.

That pillow fight was why the air conditioning unit was broken, and Hoseok laughs a little, watching the clock ticking. His eyes never left the second hand, opening up the music app as soon as it strikes 12 am.

After all, he was Kim Taehyung's biggest fanboy, even though he wouldn't usually admit that out loud.

"He sounds so manly." A heart-shaped smile is formed on Hoseok's face, as he listened to the song, his head rocking side to side as he took in the soothing music. "Namjoon sounds so good, too."

As someone who enjoyed melodramatic movies and books, he really loved the song, the lyrics that had touched his heart right as Taehyung sang them, his beautiful voice that made Hoseok's heart beat a little faster. Ah, if only Taehyung realised how beautiful he sounds.

But he never believed any of the compliments he received, and it was about to be four years while Taehyung lived, denying that.

The music is soft, so soothing that Hoseok falls asleep after a while.

Taehyung, who gets into their shared room a few hours later, changes into his sleeping clothes, a satisfied smile on his face. He was receiving a lot of notifications on twitter where his fans were praising his new song along with Rapmon. The clumsy boy is laughing at the comments he read as he got on bed with a plop, hitting his feet on the footrest while he does so.

Hoseok wakes up at this, rubbing his eyes as the music on loop hits his ears right away.

"Oh, there you are. I fell asleep waiting for you." He says, sitting up. Taehyung seems a little surprised, watching the way Hoseok gets off his bed and sits on his own.

"That song was your best performance this year." He comments, a big smile on his face. Taehyung has an even bigger smile on his face, he was happy even before, and now that his hyung praises him, he feels even happier, clapping his hands together and putting his smartphone down.

"Really?! I think I could have done better, though..." It doesn't take long for him to turn doubtful, and Hoseok raises his hands up and cups the younger one's face.

"I'll slap you if you don't believe me." Hoseok hisses, grabbing both of his cheeks. Taehyung laughs, his usual happy laugh that deserved to be protected, if only he realised. There still was half an hour or so to strike 4 am, and it didn't seem like either of them had any intentions of sleeping yet.

"Taehyungie, want me to tell you a little story?"

"A story?"

Hoseok nods, already excited with the way Taehyung crosses his legs and gives all ears, ready to listen. Ah, they got along so well, they were so similar, kind of like the sun and the moon; different approaches but they were there to brighten up the surroundings.

At that moment, Taehyung was Hoseok's sunshine.

"It's about a boy I met four years ago," Hoseok starts. "And he was so beautiful, so talented, his voice was so wonderful. I knew he'd be my favourite, the seasoning I'd always pick for my noodles, the topping I'd prefer on my ice cream, my other half in this boyband that I love so much."

He blinks a little as he realises that Hosoek was talking about Taehyung himself, and a sheepish grin forms on his face.

"Hyung, why are you suddenly being so cheesy?" He asks in between giggling, making Hoseok slap the boy's cheeks once again, playfully and so carefully, he wouldn't want to hurt him, not even the least bit.

"Shh, now listen. He sings so beautifully. Ah, he takes away my heart, I sound like a school girl in love, but I don't care. Not only is his voice so beautiful, his looks too. Ah, I'm so jealous."

"Hoseokie, why are you like this?" Taehyung laughs, taking a pillow and hitting the older one with it.

"It's Kim Taehyung day, remember?"

"Oh yes, it is." Taehyung hugs the pillow instead, motioning for Hoseok to go on. The older boy clears his throat, now that he was paying attention properly, he felt a little nervous, and there were still a few minutes to go for it to become 4 o'clock.

"It's Kim Taehyung day, and I want Taehyung to realise what a perfect human being he is."

"Don't go that far, hyung." Taehyung mumbles, chuckling a little, brushing a bit of his hair off from his forehead. Blinking, brown eyes focused on Hoseok who has a smile on his face, the two exchanging glances, and yet there was not a single trace of discomfort, they were used to it, they were used to taking time to appreciate each other, they loved each other so much.

"Hold this." Hoseok extends his hand out, and the playful boy responds instantly, putting his hand over the other's, fingers intertwining, it felt a little warm, they were a little embarrassed, and for a moment, they wondered what to do or say.

Hoseok speaks up.

"You're so amazing, Taehyung. You're the Hope's hope."

"Eh? I am?"

"I'm the angel, I'm the one who spreads hope, but I never knew that even I needed some hope in my life... But ah, I met you, and you've taken that place which I didn't even knew there was a spot for, in my heart. Shall I sue you for this?"

"That's so flattering, hyung." The boy responds, extending his other hand out as well which Hoseok hurried to grab. Ah, it was hot inside the room, but this was one warmth neither of them minded, not one bit.

"And on this day, on Kim Taehyung day, I want you to know that I'm the lucky one. To have met you, to have known someone so wonderful like you. Do you realise how charming you are?"

"You're embarrassing me a bit, Hoseokie!" Taehyung tries to remove one hand to cover his face, he was shy, and that made Hoseok even more convinced to get his job done.

"I'm so glad to have met you, I can brag to my friends that I met someone as beautiful as you," Hoseok repeats, "And they can be jealous while I count up all the reasons why I love Kim Taehyung, and the fact that you love me too is just the first reason."

"Hyungggggg."

"Oh, look at those moles on your face. How do you make them look so beautiful? Look at the way you smile, shouldn't we arrest you for stealing so many hearts?" Hoseok lets go of Taehyung's hands, tackling him into a hug and the two fall onto the bed, laughing together, tickling each other as the younger one tried to break free while trying so hard not to laugh too loud.

He couldn't help it.

With Hoseok, every day was an adventure, it wasn't the way with the other members. He wouldn't be whole without the rest of the members, but without Hoseok, he wouldn't be anything.

The clock strikes the bell once, twice... two more times, and the two freeze, lying beside each other before they glance at each other.

"It's four o'clock."

"How ironic."

The two burst out laughing, iconic laughs that took some time to recover from, and Hoseok is the one who speaks first.

"Took me four years to say this, but Kim Taehyung, I'm in love with you. You think you aren't perfect, and so do I, but what if I told you that you're perfect for me, and I am for you?"

"Hoseokie..."

"I love you, my little Cypher boy. Happy Taehyung day, I hope you stay happy and healthy like this for today, tomorrow, and every single day that you stay alive and beside me on this world... because I'll follow you around, or would it be you who follows me around? It doesn't matter, we are one, after all. Now look what you've done, you've made me cry a little."

Taehyung wraps his arms around the older boy, he had his lips pressed into a thin smile, a few tears escaping from his eyes as he took in all the words Hoseok had told him.

"Ah hyung, I'm not the beautiful one, you are. You are, and the words you said, and how much you love me. That's the beautiful thing between here." Taehyung finally responds, the two boys embracing tightly. They were a little sleepy, it was late, and Taehyung's song continued from Hoseok's tablet, along with the way the two were breathing softly, loud masculine breaths as they lean a little away, looking at each other.

"Don't say that kind of thing, Taehyungie, what else are you trying to steal? You've already taken my heart."

"Ah! Hyung, stop being so cheesy and let me love you." Taehyung laughs, droopy eyes that smiled as they boys hugged, how wonderful it was to be in each other's arms.

"You saying that makes my heart race a little. Okay, go on, love me like you've never done before."

"Now that you mention it, I'm not sure what I should do."

"Jeez, now that's a little disappointing. Is it because I'm older?" Hoseok accuses, leaning against the bed frame. "Kim Taehyung day, is the special boy going to give me a treat today?"

"Shall we go out to get some ice cream, then?" Taehyung suggests.

It was too adorable, the way the two loved adventures, putting their shoes on and sneaking outside. It was thrilling, they loved to have fun, they loved to have fun together, it made everything so much more special, so beautiful, even more than Taehyung was.

Or was that even possible? Hoseok would argue about things like that in his mind. And when he'd voice out those thoughts, Taehyung would agree that he thought similar things. Were they out of their minds, or were they simply just in love with each other?

Maybe both, it was fine, they were perfectly happy with both of that, running hand in hand down the hill to the ice cream store in their sneakers and over-sized pants. Anyone who saw them would have thought they were fools, and maybe they were, two fools who enjoyed sharing their ice cream while sitting at the back of the ice cream shop at half past 4 am.

As they ate, softly biting into their desserts, Hoseok sings a bit of the lyrics to Taehyung's song, one bit of the lyrics that he loved more than the rest.

'Following into the deep night, the sound of you singing, brings the red morning.'

The sky was red, the clouds in the song was red, and so was Taehyung's lips, as he continued biting into his strawberry ice cream.

Hoseok couldn't help himself. He was smiling the entire time, Taehyung looks a little in surprise when Hoseok pushes the ice cream cone away, leaning in and placing a soft kiss on his lips.

Ah, it was so cool, their lips too numb from the ice cream to feel anything, but oh dear, their hearts would not stop racing like crazy, Taehyung felt like he'd die as he drops his ice cream onto the concrete floor.

"Hyung, look what you made me do. How do you expect to deal with the consequences?"

"Mint is always better, I keep telling you this," Hoseok has to say, offering his own cone out to the younger boy whose face was still a little bright red.

"This is a Kim Taehyung day I'll never forget." He laughs, he was enjoying it, rubbing a finger across his lips and Hoseok puts his cone away, he's had enough of that, but he'd never have enough of Taehyung, he'd never ever want to, and knowing that the other boy felt same way made him have a happy smile on his face as he leans in again.

"You're such a beautiful boy, can I have you?"

If Taehyung was ready for the second kiss, Hoseok's words make his heart skip, he couldn't calm himself down even if he tried... And he wasn't sure if he wanted to, it felt so right, their lips now warm from the summer night. They were so close together, warm, cozy, happy, and so in love.

"I love you, Hoseokie." Taehyung finally says, opening his eyes and looking at him moving a little away.

"Good. I love you too, Taehyungie. What did I do to deserve someone as beautiful as you?"

"You exist. And that in itself is so beautiful, I love the way your face feels against mine."

Hoseok pulls the younger boy into another tight hug, their faces brushing against each other as they enjoyed the squishy embrace. He really gave in a lot when it came to Taehyung.

Taehyung was Hoseok's favourite, after all.

And they knew that whenever they were awake at 4 o'clock, be it in the morning, or even if it was in the evening, they'd smile at each other.

And they'd be the only ones who knew they weren't smiling at just the irony of the beautiful song that Kim Taehyung secretly wrote for Jung Hoseok, but because they loved each other.

It was as simple as that.

Every day from today onwards, when it strikes 4 o'clock, they'll love each other a little more.

the end

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