,,Will we ever be happy, Yoongs?"
And Yoongi usualy smirked at the lovely nickname the younger always gave him, he couldn't deny his love towards it, but today was different, it hurt to hear his voice verbalize such a question.
,,Someday, Taehyung." , Yoongi replied and played with his fingers and obeyed the palm of his hands before he put his cigarette out of his mouth to press the little bit of fire against his hand, putting out the fire.
And taehyung watched with exhausted eyes. Exhausted from the crying and now they were red and swollen it made Yoongi somehow smile. Crying still looked cute on Taehyung.
,,Are you sure?" , Taehyung pout and it made Yoongi take a deep breath
,,I hope for it, isn't that prove enough?"
and Yoongi leaned towards the younger.
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A/N: your guys imagination has been going wild here so i leave this one a cliffhanger
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