"Finally, we have arrived!"
Taehyung fell onto the bed of their hotel room, the soft blankets squishing beneath him. Yoongi smiled and set his things down, collapsing onto the bed next to Taehyung.
The blonde rolled over so he was facing the brunette, throwing his arm over his side protectively.
"Tomorrow should we go shopping?" Taehyung asked. "Sure." Yoongi said with a smile, looking up at Taehyung. "Okay cool. I think I'm going to get something from Gucci. I have a few things from Gucci but I'm too scared to wear them." He muttered.
Yoongi laughed, gently picking little lint balls off of the sweater Taehyung was wearing.
"Damn, where'd you get the money to shop at Gucci?" Yoongi asked. "I have my ways." Taehyung winked, using his free hand -which wasn't occupying the space on Yoongi's waist- to gently boop Yoongi's nose.
"Weirdo."
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okay tae wearing gucci is so daddy material i can't-
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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-
