[Summary]

Yoongi wasn't meant to walk in on his bandmate at the wrong time.

Words: 3,290

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"Hyung.."

A soft groan came from Yoongi, obviously still sleepy considering how early it was.

"Hyungie.."

Yoongi's eyes slowly opened to see Jimin poking at him to wake him up. He groaned as Jimin jumped on top of him with a smile.

"I know it's rainy and cold outside, but I need you to wake up so I can go eat." Jimin got off of him and smacked the older's ass lightly. "Go wake up TaeTae. I want the first picks!"

The older sighed as Jimin ran out of his room, always wanting to put together all the plates so neatly for everyone— and always giving Taehyung a bigger portion of food.

Yoongi took his phone out from under his pillow and huffed at the time. Their schedule was pretty much empty today, so why in the hell would they wake him up so early Honestly, he doesn't want to have to be the one to wake Taehyung up so early, either. Who in their right mind would wake up willingly at six in the morning just for some pancakes?

He sighed as he got out of bed.

  Yoongi made sure to not focus too much as he walked towards his door— which Jimin had left wide open. He didn't want to think so early in the morning. Didn't want to leave his room or force himself to find his way to the bathroom and freshen up before waking up Tae.

  He sighed, the toothpaste scent filling the air from just brushing his teeth, and his breath fogging up the mirror in front of him.

  He decided not to try to fix his messy bed hair. Who really cares, if he's just going to go back to his room right after breakfast anyways.

  Finally, after what took forever, Yoongi made his way to the second youngest's room. He opened the door, not thinking much about anything, and he looked straight at Tae.

  Taehyung had clearly just woken up as well.

  He was just sitting straight up in bed, not doing anything in particular, besides just staring at his blanket in a dazed look.

  "Taehyung," Yoongi called out.

  Tae didn't even notice him at first.

  "Hyung." He finally looked up at him.

  "Breakfast is ready." Was all that Yoongi said before he decided to leave Tae's door open and walk away from his room. Everyone was so energized as they ate their food, for some reason. Tae and Yoongi? Not so much.

  Something about last night just hit the two of them. Maybe it was just a really bad day for them, or maybe they were both naturally just quiet. Either way, they aren't as energetic.

  "Hyung, the syrup." Jungkook reached out to Namjoon with sparkles in his eyes as he watched Namjoon reach over the table.

  That's pretty much how breakfast went.

Jimin and Jin were laughing about something, Jungkook was stuffing his face and Hoseok was trying to stuff Namjoon's face for him instead.

  Taehyung would occasionally offer one of them a bite of his absolutely amazing looking pancake, and Yoongi lowkey wanted to try it but he didn't want to ask for a bite.

  Instead, Tae gladly stuck his fork out to the older with no specific expression on his face.

  Tae's pancake looked so good compared to the other pancakes. Yoongi didn't even notice when Tae had decorated it, but he did notice when he started giving bites to people.

  It was a fluffy pancake- made by Jungkook and Seokjin- and Tae poured syrup over it, topping it with powdered sugar, then sliced apples, bananas, and strawberries, and then he even added some other type of syrup.

  Damn, it looks like an advertisement.

  Yoongi looked up at Taehyung, then back to the fork that was being shoved towards his face. He opened his mouth and Tae put the fork in without even thinking.

  Yoongi's bite had strawberry and banana on it and also— holy shit it tastes amazing.

  He hummed softly, which made Taehyung smile as he went to take his own bite.

  "Good?" He asked.

  Yoongi nodded and mumbled. "Mhm."

  "Here." Taehyung held up another bigger bite with apple on it and more syrup, obviously trying to kill Yoongi early in the morning.

  Yoongi took the bite anyways. Gladly. He tasted the sweetness mixed with the fruit and threw his head back on the chair.

  "This is heaven." He smiled.

  "And I'm disturbed." Jimin stated.

  Yoongi looked confused as the other members started laughing with Jimin. "It tastes good."

  "Obviously." Jin said.

  "Anyways, we'll leave you two to your pancakes." Jimin said as he stood up. "It's Yoongi hyung's turn to wash dishes. We're all headed out today." He smiled sweetly.

  Yoongi frowned. "What if I had plans—"

  "Sleeping doesn't count."

  He huffed at Jimin as he walked away, then he realized that the other members were also walking away towards the exit of the house.

  "Wait, where is everyone going?" He asked.

  Jimin shrugged. "Places."

  And then they were gone. Wow.

  Yoongi turned to the plates in front of him, but then jumped once he noticed that Tae was still sitting next to him. Taehyung chuckled.

  "I have no plans either." Tae said. "Guess it's time for more sleep." He smirked.

  He left Yoongi with all of the dishes, just like the rest of them had. He huffed as he noticed some of Tae's pancake still there, but he couldn't help but smile as he stole one last bite from the plate filled with gold.

  Honestly, Tae should use his creativity more often when it comes to foods.

  When Yoongi started to wash the dishes, he thought about how disgusting the syrup on the plates felt and about how he would definitely be complaining to Taehyung later. After a long time of cleaning, he finally plopped down onto the couch with a sigh. His arms hurt and his shirt was soaked.

  This sucks.

  He pouted as he tried to dry his shirt. Now he's definitely going to complain.

  Now.

  Yoongi slid off the couch slowly and then waddled his way to the younger's room. He heard soft piano music coming from under the door, and he merely figured that it may just be Tae listening to his normal playlist.

  Wrong... Well— right, but half wrong.

  When Yoongi opened the door, the music got louder, but his eyes got wider in shock, too.

  There Taehyung was, laid in bed as he said he would be. But what he didn't mention was the fact that he would be touching himself like he was. Yoongi stumbled back, which made him trip over himself, which made Tae look up.

  Yoongi panicked as Taehyung made eye contact with him. He just ran to his room, leaving Tae's bedroom door wide open.

  He locked his door and jumped on his bed before he started screaming into his pillow.

  Yeah, they had all seen each other naked or whatever, but seeing Taehyung do that?

  Yoongi... He watched Taehyung's hand moving in a fast pace on his cock. He heard heavy breathing under the piano music, and he saw the way Tae's mouth was wide open.

  God, why?

  Why is Yoongi the one screaming into a pillow right now? What is Tae thinking right now?

  Does Yoongi even want to know?

  He gets it. It's so much easier to do things like that when there aren't so many people around, but why couldn't he have just locked his door or something? Why couldn't he tell Yoongi not to disturb him or something? Why?

  Yoongi's eyes closed as he pushed himself deeper into his pillow, but then the visions came back to his mind, which made his eyes shoot back wide open once again.

  Should he apologize?

  He could just text Taehyung..

  Is he still..? Doing that?

  Shit. Can Yoongi even look him in the eye again? Why is he so embarrassed?

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  Twelve o'clock. Nobody has come back home yet. Yoongi still hasn't left his room. Taehyung hasn't said anything to him yet.

  Yoongi sighed as he finally got out of his bed and fixed his hair. He'll just have to face Taehyung and apologize for walking in.

  When he walked out of his room, he saw Taehyung sitting on the couch, already looking up at him with curiosity in his eyes.

  "Hey, hyung." He said.

  Yoongi blinked at him. "Hi."

  "Watcha doing?" Tae asked as he turned back to look at the TV that was playing a drama.

  The older's mind went blank. Nevermind. His whole plan is blown out the window.

  "G-Getting a drink." Yoongi closed his bedroom door completely before walking to the kitchen as quickly as possible.

  Just get a drink and then go hide back in your room. You'll be safe there—

  Yoongi felt that Taehyung was behind him now. Before he could turn around, he felt Taehyung push from behind him. His whole body pressed against Yoongi's, and Yoongi could feel his whole body tingle.

  "Tae—"

  "What you saw earlier.." Taehyung's breath tickled Yoongi's skin and his deep voice sounded even deeper in his ear.

  It took all of Yoongi's power to not cave in under Taehyung as he reached forward, reaching into the open fridge and pressing even harder against Yoongi's small body.

  "Sorry for that." Taehyung said.

  He grabbed a water bottle and finally unlatched himself from the older's body. Yoongi let out a breath he didn't know he was holding in before he realized that Tae had gone back to his bedroom again.

  Yoongi himself finally ran back to his own room, completely forgetting the water that he said he was going to get.

  His body was still tingling from the body warmth that still lingered on him.

  Holy shit.

  Instead of Yoongi wanting to push Taehyung away, he felt himself trying his best not to push back into him more. That is not how a bandmate or friend is supposed to act..

  Right?

  So then why did he want to do it?

  Why did Taehyung get so close to him? He could've just easily told him that normally, like a normal damn person would.

  The thought of Taehyung earlier this morning, stroking himself, breathing heavily - The thought of Taehyung rubbing against Yoongi just now, feeling his breath and having his deep voice shoot shivers down Yoongi's body...

  Yoongi whimpered as he pushed his lower body into his bed. It was probably the best feeling in the world right now. He placed a pillow between his legs and sat up on his bed, wanting anything and everything.

  Before he knew it, he was pushing himself onto a pillow like his life depended on it.

  His pajamas covered up his cock, blocking all that he wanted, but giving it enough edge to where it made it feel even more worth it.

  He bit down on his lower lip and breathed heavily through his nose as he began riding the pillow. Yoongi didn't care anymore of why he was doing this— or even why Taehyung could do this to him so easily.

  Never in a million years would he have thought that Taehyung could make him..

  Do this.

  "Fuck." Yoongi hissed at the thought of Taehyung, only a few rooms away.

  The feeling of Taehyung rubbing against him, the way he'd take care of him and probably call him all sorts of pretty names, and the thought of Taehyung being just as horny as him.

  Shit.

  Click.

  Oh, fuck.

  Yoongi's eyes widened as he looked back at his door. Instead of a door, there stood Taehyung with a small smirk on his face.

  "Why did you stop, hyung?"

  Yoongi looked away from Taehyung. His whole body was completely on fire due to embarrassment. He didn't lock his door this time. What an idiot.

  He faced his wall with his back towards the younger. Maybe he was just visioning him or something. Maybe he's not actually—

  "I said, why?" Taehyung tangled his fingers into Yoongi's hair and pulled back slightly, which made Yoongi gasp in surprise.

  "I— W-Why are you in here?" Yoongi tried to move the pillow, but Taehyung held it down.

  "Did I do this to you?" Taehyung asked as he sat on the bed and traced the back of Yoongi's foot, admiring the pretty socks on him. "You know, you could've just asked for me."

  Yoongi's mind wasn't even working at this point as Taehyung got on his knees just like Yoongi and sat right behind him.

  "Go ahead." Tae said. "If you want."

  The older blinked. Should he? Is this even okay? Aren't they already past the limits?

  Fuck it.

  He started riding the pillow slowly again, except this time when he went back, he could feel Taehyung's crotch hitting his ass.

  Just like he was picturing before— except this time its real. And feels like heaven.

  "T-Tae.." Yoongi's toes curled in as he kept going faster and faster until—

  "Come here, baby."

  Yoongi turned back to Taehyung and melted as the younger pulled him into his lap. Tae wrapped his big hands around him and squeezed his ass softly. Then Taehyung couldn't stop himself— and neither could Yoongi. They pressed themselves together like a puzzle piece as their lips met each other hungrily and eagerly.

  Yoongi wanted to strip right then and there. He wanted Taehyung's marks all over his body and he wanted to go all the way.

  No stopping.

  And that's what they did.

  No stopping, no regretting. They took each other's clothes off one by one and their scents merged to make one with the air.

  Taehyung turned them over and pressed his hand in between Yoongi's legs to spread them apart. When he placed himself in between Yoongi's thighs, he started grinding down and kissing his hyung's soft neck.

  Yoongi moaned softly as Taehyung kept grinding down on him.

  "T-Tae, please." His lips were dry now and his dick was needing some serious damn attention at this point. "I want you, Taehyung."

  This made Taehyung smile.

  "Then you've got me, baby." He said as he made eye contact with Yoongi. He pulled down Yoongi's boxers, making them both completely naked. "You taste sweeter than that pancake, baby." Tae smiled as he kissed his lips.

Yoongi blushed at that. Of course.

"You're gonna make my dick go soft."

Taehyung chuckled at that. "Shut up." He started kissing at Yoongi's pink nipple.

"Ah, hey~" Yoongi hummed.

"Yeah?" Tae licked once more.

"Please be gentle with me." Yoongi warned before anything else would happen.

Taehyung smiled softly at him. "I'll always be gentle with you, baby." He said.

Yoongi grabbed a little bottle of lube from the drawer next to his bed and gave it to Tae. The younger positioned himself comfortably, making sure that Yoongi was comfortable too before he squirted the cold lube onto Yoongi's hole and he started rubbing a finger on it.

  Yoongi huffed as Taehyung kept playing around and not doing what he wanted.

  Taehyung smiled at Yoongi. He always knew that his hyung was pretty and that he could get flustered easily. He's been teasing him a lot more here lately, and it's cute.. But..

  Nothing can compare to the look on Yoongi's face right now. His reddened skin, sweat and half closed eyes, beautiful noises..

  Taehyung leaned down and pressed his lips softly against Yoongi's. Neither of the two would have ever thought that they would be doing such sinful things when the other boys aren't here. Nobody would've guessed it.

  Tae finally pressed his longest finger into the hole that he had been playing with. He felt Yoongi's lips vibrate as he moaned into the younger's mouth. Tae pulled away and started pushing in and pulling out faster.

  Yoongi let his head fall back on his pillow as Taehyung added another finger.

  Another finger was soon added after, and Yoongi was finally stretched for Taehyung.

  For Taehyung.

  It was all a blur to Yoongi after Tae pulled his fingers out of him. All he could remember was the pleasure and the sound of skin smacking together as he finally reached his climax.

  Cute. Taehyung thought.

  Yoongi's mouth was wide open and his eyebrows were furrowed together as he moaned lowly. He started reaching for his own cock and pumped it a few times and then..

  "Hyung, you're so pretty." Taehyung bit his lip as Yoongi released all over himself.

  Tae bent down and sucked on Yoongi's neck. He wanted everyone to know that he had done this to Yoongi. He didn't care who knew. He didn't care if they saw the mark on Yoongi.

  Maybe Yoongi cares, though.

  Maybe not, considering he moved his head so that Taehyung could suck easier. He continued thrusting into Yoongi, finally feeling it. Finally forcing himself to pull out so that he wouldn't release inside of Yoongi.

  He came on the bed, but still continued to suck on Yoongi's neck like candy.

  "Tae.." Yoongi chuckled.

  Taehyung plopped onto the bed and dragged Yoongi's leg with him, making Yoongi cuddle up to him. Yoongi hid into his arm.

   "Taehyung." Yoongi mumbled.

  "I'm sorry." Taehyung bit his lip. "I'm sorry that I came into your room like that—"

  "It's okay—"

  "I shouldn't have done it."

  "I wanted it." Yoongi stated.

  Taehyung lifted Yoongi's head to make eye contact. "You wanted me, baby?" He asked.

  Yoongi blushed and quickly hid his face back into Taehyung's arm. He didn't want to sit in silence. They obviously needed to talk.

  "Did you mark my neck?"

  Taehyung hummed. "I want everyone to know that you're mine." He shrugged.

  "But I'm not yours.." Yoongi pouted.

  "You can be." Taehyung moved his leg to fit in between Yoongi's. He moved his arm and scooted down on the bed to see Yoongi's face. "If you want to be." He smiled warmly.

  Yoongi couldn't stop smiling as Tae wrapped his big arms around him and hugged him.

  "Do you want to be with me, Taehyungie?"

  Tae chuckled. "Who wouldn't want to be with you, hyung? You're cute and you are so funny and you're so talented.. And apparently you taste sweet. Who wouldn't want you?"

  Yoongi smiled brightly at how dramatic Taehyung was being. "Then I'll be yours."

"Mine?" Tae asked.

  "Yours."

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  "Something disgustingly cute is going on here." Seokjin pointed at Taehyung and Yoongi, who were asleep on the couch.

  There was a bowl of popcorn on the coffee table, one drink next to it. The two were asleep on the couch and they were cuddled up to each other as a movie played on the TV.

  "Shh." Jungkook whispered. "You'll wake then up, hyung." He said. Jin squinted at the rest of the members, feeling his senses tingling.

  "Yoongi would never let me cuddle him when we were roommates." Jin pouted as he looked at the two. "And—" He gasped.

  Jimin and Jungkook raised an eyebrow at their crazy hyung. "What is it—"

  "Kim Taehyung!" Jin patted Tae's arm repeatedly. Hoseok tried to pull him away, but Taehyung and Yoongi woke up due to the screaming, making Namjoon chuckle.

  "Hyung?" Taehyung's eyes barely opened.

  Jin pointed at Yoongi. "Hickey!"

  The other members gasped once they realized that their crazy hyung wasn't too crazy after all.  Yoongi covered the hickey and pouted.

  "Mind your business, old man."

  Jin gasped at Yoongi. "The disrespect!"

  Taehyung chuckled as he held tighter onto Yoongi. "That's my boy." He smirked. He kissed Yoongi on the head, but he was already fast asleep once again. The other guys were so confused, yet so happy at the sight.

  "How cute." Was the last thing Taehyung heard before he felt a blanket over his and Yoongi's body's. How cute.

  Yeah.

  His boyfriend is cute.

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the end

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