TAEGI: The alternate universe where Yoongi and Taehyung say more than 'hello'

Hello…

Some love stories start off with ‘hello’ and continue for the rest of your life so as Taehyung and Yoongi’s love story.

Present Day.

From Taetae

- I’m having problems with a guy at work…

From Seokie

- Like his dead body won’t fit in this bag kind of problems?

From Taetae

- No…

From Seokie

-  So what? You don’t have a bag?

From Taetae

- One word: SUGA

From Seokie

- Oh dear God! That’s a Code 53!

From Taetae

- Code 88

From Seokie

- He wears his black ripped jeans?

From Taetae

- Yep and his white shirt…

- AND he leaves three buttons undone

From Seokie

- Code 88 indeed…

Taehyung put his phone back to his pocket as he glanced at the man who entered the record shop.

He tried to find some sort of composure but jolted when the man looked back at him making him broke the eye contact instantly.

‘God Taehyung! How old are you? 12?’ He mocked himself in his head.

It had been months that the beautiful mysterious man came to visit Taehyung’s vintage record shop downtown. And it had been months that Taehyung’s heart literally had stopped, his hands sweated and his throat tightened at the sight of HIM.

HIM? Taehyung called him SUGA because he looked as sweet as sugar. His simple smile could illuminate the whole room. His voice could melt the heart of the most pessimist human being in the world. His snow skin could cure any disease. His eyes could heal any pain of grief. And his perfume smell like… Lord, his natural perfume could get anyone back on their feet.

Taehyung dared to stole a glance towards him, but ‘’ this one was still looking at him. So Taehyung pretended to look at a poster behind Suga, making the other turn around to check what the record shop owner was looking at. Taehyung suppressed a laugh. Suga was so cute and innocent, yet when he stared straight in his eyes, he was devilishly y.

Maybe Taehyung should make a move. He had so many opportunities to approach him. Suga was coming to the store almost every freaking day but Taehyung just believed he… well.... he really loved music.

Maybe he should make a move.

Maybe.

Five months before.

From Yoon

- Send me words of encouragement so I don’t murder someone at work

From Kookie

- There is no Netflix in prison?…

Yoongi was having a bad day. A really BAD DAY!

Everyone at work was driving him crazy. He even wondered if this would be the day he would accidentally scream “SHUT THE UP” out loud instead of just in his head.

Don’t get him wrong; Yoongi loved his job. He really did. He was the pianist of a local jazz group downtown; and he even recently signed with a bar to play every Thursday night. However, he felt like sometimes, what he was doing was far from his passion for music. He mostly played in bars and to be honest, most of the time people did not listen or even care about the music playing. He was putting all his heart into something nobody cared. The only thing people gave a damn about was their drink.

So when the soccer team supporters entered in, shouting God knows what, running to the bar, asking the bartender to switch on the TV for them to watch the finale… Yoongi knew he would not play today a