The Nerds

32: Puppet Show

Yoongi lays on his bed. Well not his bed, but the cellar's bed. It's already been 24 hours, and nothing has happened, just as he expected it to.

Everyone is so dramatic, it's literally frustrating.

He has been observing Taehyung since the day he laid eyes on that beautiful human being, and even though Taehyung may be a clever fucker from what Yoongi has gathered up, he will never intimidate him.

Yoongi has been through the worse possible things in this life; From being shot many times, others being stabbed, to going through the worse possible torture situations and killing others.

There's nothing this man - or any person in this world - can do that will be anything worse to terrify him.

After a while has passed, Yoongi knows he will get out soon enough and this will all be a problem for them to handle. If it was for him, he would've killed Taehyung by now. Jungkook has grown an insane obsession towards the other male, and he's not letting it go so easily. He wants to know everything about him.

He wants Taehyung to not be a threat, and Taehyung wants Jungkook to chase him with every fiber in his body.

For a second Yoongi feels a sense of pity for his leader; he has never been so emotionally attached to anyone before, if it wasn't to his gang.

Besides his.... Unfortunate lover in the past who betrayed him.

He may have been sexual with others, but he never has been in anything serious besides that fucker, and now with Taehyung.... He so fond of the idea of him.

Now he feels like he found his perfect match.

Yoongi snickers at this, perfect match indeed. They're both stubborn but geniuses. At this point, Yoongi knows Taehyung is just edging Jungkook to insanity. To make him snap.

He wants to see until where Jungkook goes before he gives up because of his complexity, but for Taehyung's luck, Jungkook isn't one to give up so easily.

They would be the worse yet perfect couple that Yoongi have ever encountered with.

With the thought of that circulating his head, he slowly starts to  flutter his eyes close, trying to keep his steady mind at bay, and get some sleep for once. Yoongi rarely rests at all in general, he's always working and studying. Out of everyone, besides his leader, he overworks himself too much.

Maybe some rest now won't do no harm.

But now he can't sleep.

Especially when he feels something wrap around his waist.

Wait... Is that an arm?

Yoongi shoots his eyes open and reluctantly turns his head to the side, coming face to face with the devil himself. Taehyung is laying beside him, eyes closed and a peaceful look on his face as he lays his now mess of pink hair on the pillow.

Almost as if he was sleeping.

"Sleep, I'm tired," Taehyung grumbles, cuddling closer to Yoongi's side.

The other however began to move away from Taehyung, until he felt something pin against his side.

A knife.

"I said sleep," Taehyung growls, instantly making Yoongi stop struggling. He internally begins to shake and try to keep himself steady as the other wraps his arm tighter around his waist.

As sickening as it is, he felt an odd comfort by it.

He's not used to being held.

Or being the small spoon in general....