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here's the problem: i love you.
when taehyung looks back, yoongi's staring at the floor.
here's the answer: tell me to stay.
Yoongi falls in love with people’s voices and, in consequence, falls in love with Taehyung.
3am and the stars were out
(4am and I met you)
One day, gravity goes out, and Yoongi accidentally flies off his balcony.
Luckily, Taehyung's there to catch him.
Yoongi sees ghosts. Taehyung collects them.
Min Yoongi is an art director with zero tolerance for bullshit, looking for ultimate perfection in everything he creates. Kim Taehyung is the co-owner of a vintage fashion boutique who talks to clothes and learns magic from Tumblr.
Taehyung thinks Yoongi is cute in the fuckable way. Yoongi thinks Taehyung is an asshole.
yoongi makes clothes. taehyung acts in films. they share an apartment and sleep very little.
they love in slow-motion.
taegi spiderman au where yoongi is spiderman and he's got a big fat crush on campus sweetheart and local gingerbread latte specialist kim taehyung.
Five times Taehyung breaks things with his mind, and the one time he tries to prevent it.
“Hi,” Taehyung says when he appears behind Yoongi in the cafeteria line, his scent hitting Yoongi like a brick in the face. He smells sweet and spicy, and his voice is low and husky, and his grin wide and friendly. God, he’s infuriating.
“Mmh,” Yoongi mutters back, trying to discreetly bury his nose in his sleeve. It’s not that Taehyung smells bad—not at all—but something about him just makes Yoongi want to run like his life depends on it. The annoying thing about it is that his body and mind are at odds about the direction he should run in—one seems to think he should run toward Taehyung while the other tells him to run away as fast as he can.
“Good morning, I heard you woke up yesterday.”
Yoongi struggles to surface from sleep. That voice. He knows that voice. It’s deep and warm, and it was keeping him company while he was confined in the most remote corners of his own mind.
He blinks open his eyes, then raises a hand to shield them from the light.
“Careful, now.” A warm hand grabs his wrist. “You’ve got all sorts of things poking out of you, don’t wanna knock those off.”
A werewolf who's also a hitman and a werewolf hunter who's also a target are arguably the worst two people to get snowed in together.
But of course, whatever can go wrong will go wrong (or right).
Disaster witch Kim Taehyung meets perfect senior Min Yoongi in the poison greenhouses of witch school. Years later, Taehyung owns a clinic that fixes hearts, Yoongi has a celebrated apothecary, and they (don't) get along.
Harry Potter-ish, but not in that universe.
“Are you going to kiss me,” Yoongi said in a low, dangerous voice, “or what?”
Taehyung is a high-class escort whose looks occasionally attract customers of the wrong kind. Yoongi is a drifter with a debt to pay. This is how their worlds collide.
Yoongi swallows and flips his hair out of his eyes. “I’ve had worse.” It’s a hollow phrase, worn around the edges, but it’s an easy crutch.
Easier than any of the alternatives at least; certainly easier than the thoughts that have been circling his mind like vultures. Yoongi’s gaze slides over to where a thin wisp of smoke escapes Taehyung’s mouth, and he doesn’t think about Taehyung’s lips. He doesn’t. Except for he does. He thinks about them a lot.
“It’s just me,” Taehyung murmurs, leaning closer to catch Yoongi’s eye. “You don’t have to be scared.”
“I’m not scared,” Yoongi says through a sigh. He presses his thumb across Taehyung’s knuckles, lightly, just to feel the curve of bone. To feel that he’s real, right here, in his bedroom. “Just nervous."
or, after a year of being friends online and maybe flirting here and there, Taehyung and Yoongi finally meet in person.
Taehyung wakes up 500 years in the past and catches feelings for a Joseon prince.
V’s brows furrow together. He might be pouting. “Yoongi-ssi, you were supposed to say 'waiting for you', or something
Taehyung wondered how his best friends could have been so wrong. Him? Kim Taehyung? Liking Min Yoongi? Hilarious.
Taehyung, who exudes an air of expense and confidence, is the last person Yoongi expected to fall in love with, and in turn, be loved by.
And suddenly, he's the only one.