Taehyung awoke to hear someone ripping off a paper and crumbling it while mumbling some incoherent words. He blinks calmly and takes in where he was. It was both familiar and unfamiliar at the same time.

Memories quickly invade his mind and he finally took in the room that he was in just this morning. Taehyung gently sat up to see Yoongi in his music corner with a huge headphone covering his ears, so he was unaware of Taehyung watching him.

Taehyung observed on as Yoongi plays a soundless melody on the keyboard that only Yoongi could hear through his headphones. Then he turns to write something onto a sheet next to him before he's back onto the keyboard. He was moving swiftly and promptly as if he didn't want to lose his thoughts.

Writing lyrics was never really Yoongi's talent. Namjoon usually took care of the lyrics portion for most of the songs that he's written so he was struggling with the newest tune that entered his mind while carrying Taehyung inside to his room. He couldn't help but think to himself that he could understand Taehyung. Maybe not a lot, but he understood the feeling of watching the person you love, love someone else.

Yoongi could hear the music perfectly in the back of his genius mind when Taehyung fell into his arms. He was struggling to get Taehyung upstairs and into his room. He didn't want to forget the melody in his head. The moment Yoongi tucked Taehyung in, he moved to his music corner and started composing the music he heard. He plugged in his headphone as to not wake up Taehyung.

So while Yoongi was so engrossed in writing, he forgot that Taehyung was sleeping on his bed and groan out loud in annoyance while tossing his headphone off.

"Ugh! Why can't I find the right lyrics!"

Yoongi turns around to see Taehyung sitting up in his bed, staring back at him.

"Oh, sorry. Did I wake you up?"

"No, It's okay..."

"Are you feeling better now?"

"Yes. Thanks."

'Yoongi Hyung, help me. I feel so suffocated. I can't breathe...'

Taehyung's face starts to heat up again, but not because his fever was acting up again. He was embarrassed to have let Yoongi see him in that state. He had never wanted to come back to Yoongi, but when Sunni left Taehyung remembered Yoongi's words.

'Taehyung! I'll be waiting. I trust that you'll call me Hyung one day. Remember that you are not alone so don't fight with yourself anymore. I'll be here whenever you want to talk.'

"I should get going now," Taehyung said as he flips the blanket that was warmly tucking him in. He gets up and heads towards the door.

"Taehyung!" Yoongi calls out to him causing Taehyung to stop in his track.

"Stay with me for a bit. I would like to hear your thoughts on something that I just wrote."

Taehyung had never really had any interesting music but when Yoongi asked him to listen, he couldn't help but feel a bit curious to hear what the older man in front of him had written earlier. So he moves back towards the edge of Yoongi's bed and sat down.

Yoongi turned back around towards his keyboard. He unplugged his headphone that was conn