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editorial note; at this beginning of the original chapter i explained a story. this was when i was first coming out to everyone, and i still wasn't even sure about my sexuality. you could understand my frustration towards this girl afterwards...

two of my male friends were chatting about someone/something being gay.

and my "friend" says "yk what's gay?" and then looks me up and down.

then the boys act all surprised bc they didn't know, whatever.

it's not that big of a deal now, bc like everyone and their kids know i'm gay. (idk why it matters to someone else my sexuality but go off)

Taehyung decided to ditch the big shirt and put on one of Jeongguk's white shirts. It was big on him, but he liked that it not only reminded him of Jeongguk, but smelled of his cologne as well.

Taehyung wandered down a hallway, he had mostly got the hang of where everything was, but he was still capable to become lost within the base's walls.

He peeked through a door and saw the lobby. It was a scene most definitely. As perusal, the members were getting ready to leave for the mission. Taehyung spotted Suga standing by the counter, so he tip toed over, more so trekked toward the other.

editorial note; "pre usual" i'm dead. why did nobody tell me

"You are limping- oh my god!" Suga rubbed in between his eyebrows, while Taehyung just gave him a defeated smile. Taehyung was too happy to care about judge-mental people right then.

"Did you two-"

"Yeah. Shh." Taehyung chuckled, as they were starting to gather attention from the members nearby.

"And thats Jeon's shirt, honestly, you'd look much better with my shirt on." Suga declares, feeling the fabric of the shirt Taehyung supported.

"Don't say things like that!" Taehyung scolded, lightly hitting Suga's chest playfully. His mind was drifting off to another question that he needed answered.

"Whats this mission about?" Taehyung asked with curiosity.

"It is an important one, probably last a few days, thats why we are packing so much." Suga said truthfully.

"What the fuck?! Jeon told me that it was a simple one!" Taehyung gritted his teeth together, more scared then mad at the young leader.

"Maybe because Jeon is going to be leading this one himself. They are practically targeting him, have been for months. They will definitely try to kill him." Suga sighed into the air, hating how these words made Taehyung water his eyes.

editorial note; WATER HIS EYES i'm leaving it

"W-why wouldn't he tell me this?" Taehyung mumbled, allowing the tears to fall from his eyes.

"Because we are just going to get a package, I was joking. Lighten up a little." Suga shrugged and shook his head like he had no clue.

Sorry :)

Taehyung took this as an invitation to slap the poor pale male in multiple ways and for seconds straight at once. He thought Suga deserved it for making him cry for no reason.

e/n; "poor pale male" lmaoo

"You dickhead! You made me cry."

All the silliness stopped when a figure appeared behind them, gentle arms wrapping around Taehyung's frame, a soft breath on his earlobe; whispering softly.

"Why are you crying, baby boy?"

chapter;end

wc;556

sorry for all the editorial notes but i find this shit so funny