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White Love: Yoonmin

“Yoongi hyung…”

                                A dash of orange appeared in front of him and Yoongi had to blink twice to make sure that he wasn’t dreaming.

                                And he sure wasn’t. Because what he saw that was hovering over him wasn’t the orange haired cutie he met during his short vacation first time visiting Busan, but the annoying orange haired boy Kim Taehyung, his neighbor.

                                “Yoongi hyung, wake up, we’re going to be late for school.” Yoongi begrudgingly sat up on his bed, knowing well what Taehyung would say next if he doesn’t get up by the time he finished that sentence.

                                “Because if you don’t, I’m going to wake you up using my ‘true loves’ first kiss technique’ you don’t want that do you?” And Yoongi scrunched his nose at that, getting out of the bed instantly, not wanting a repeat of that scene that may have happened some time ago, when Teahyung was still single of course.

                                “Ugh, seriously, and here I thought you won’t disturb me anymore because you’re together with Hoseok now. His house is right next to yours, why are you even here?”

                                “Awwe, hyung, don’t be like that. You can’t possibly think we’d leave you alone even though Hobi and I are together now. That’s mean. Maybe if ‘you’ “- Taehyung pointed at his hyung as he turned back to look at him after fixing his hair in the mirror- “get a boyfriend. Maybe then ‘I’ll’”- he then said, pointing to himself -“leave you alone”, or not. He added as he turned back and went towards the closet. Picking up his friends uniform and then pushing that said friend towards the bathroom and passed him his uniform and closed the door.

                                Taehyung giggled and proceeded to fix the bed. His boyfriends’ OCD is rubbing on him. As he flattened the bed h felt something prick his finger. Patting that area more carefully this time, he reached for it and took it out. It was a photo of a boy. A boy with the same hair color as he does. But his was kind of longer and silkier.

                                Taehyung heard the shower stop; he jumped and ran out of the room quickly, taking the photo with him. He’ll return it later when he has the chance.