In his solitary life, Yoongi is obsessed with recording the sounds of the Seoul subway system. Taehyung works at his mother’s tent bar and is taken with one of their regular customers who is always silent.

There's something so easy about calculating when exactly he's going to come, how to position his hands so he can just wash off in the sink, about spamming the image of his date's lips wrapped around his cock or what she might look like tugging her shirt off over her head or — or — Yoongi comes into his own hand, his lower lip bitten in between his teeth. "Wow." It takes Yoongi a long second to realize that the word hadn't come from his own mouth.

“When did you get so tall, Kim Taehyung?” Yoongi asks, at a loss for what to say. A split second and then a smile that Yoongi knows, one that makes Yoongi sure it’s Taehyung for real in the flesh and not some sort of fever dream, some sort of hunger confusing Yoongi’s heart and his brain and his eyes and making him imagine phone calls and phantoms spinning into his life. A smile all mirth and bright and joy, one that can never be captured quite right in a photograph. Boxy and bold and wild and— Taehyung. or taehyung comes home and maybe yoongi does too.

Yoongi and Taehyung sneak around together, cheating on their diets. The group? They've drawn different conclusions.

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