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Yoongi and Taehyung were exhausted, from work and from university, the tiredness seeping into their bones and making their movements more sluggish. It was just one of those days.
Their bodies ached with exhaustion, Yoongi’s from working endlessly on a new track his manger had ordered to be finished today, and Taehyung’s from attending 3 back to back lectures since 9 in the morning. Jimin, being the perfect angel he is, had happily offered to lend his best friend his notes, but Taehyung knew he couldn’t slack off anymore, and grudgingly scribbled down a few of his own, while attempting to prevent his his eyes from getting weighed down by the lack of sleep. Maybe staying up to watch movies with his boyfriend till 4am wasn't such a good idea in the end.
Luckily, he had made it through the day, even if he did give up note taking and just opted to trust his brain to retain the information from his lectures. Again, not his brightest idea. Jimin had immediately offered his own neat ones with a knowing smile and a pat on the head, and Taehyung decided to get buy his best friend his favorite smoothie the next day to make it up to him. His muscles ached while walking home, but the cool breeze was refreshing, and woke him up enough to start walking a little faster, eager to see his favorite person.
Yoongi had thankfully finished the assigned track, maybe a few hours later than expected, but that didn't matter. His eyes were glassy and he had felt like he could have just passed out then and there as he'd handed his USB, containing the very song he had spent all his brain power on, over to his manager with a small sigh of relief. The man had given Yoongi a small pat on the shoulder and dismissed him with a wave of his hand, swivelling round in his chair to face his computer. Yoongi had given a small bow, turned on his heels, gathered his belongings and rushed out the building with only one man on his mind (and sleep of course).
Said man had already made it to their shared apartment, bag containing numerous amounts of (Jimin's) notes thrown to the side of the room.
Taehyung lay back on the bed, sighing as he sank deeper into the soft mattress. He stared up at the ceiling for a while, lost in thought, letting his muscles relax a little from the long day. As soon as he felt his eyes drooping he sprung up and shook his head a little before getting out of his tight jeans and shirt, leaving him in only his boxers. His phone vibrates from the bed and he reaches down to see a text from Yoongi, smiling softly as he reads over it.
yoon♡: tae canyou unlock thej door pleasje , im omw up and im freejzing my ass offf, Cant even typr
Shaking his head in amusement, Taehyung makes his way to the front door, hearing the soft click as he unlocks it. He opens it and lets the warm light in their apartment flood out into the darkness of the hallway, illuminating it just enough for Yoongi to see where he was going.
He hears rapid footsteps getting closer, so pokes his head of dark wavy hair out the door to see his beloved boyfriend hurriedly making his way towards him. Yoongi, completely out of breath and numb with the cold, flings himself into Taehyung’s arms as soon as he’s close, letting out a soft sigh at the contact.
Caught off guard, Taehyung quickly wraps his long arms around Yoongi’s shoulders and steadies his feet, preventing them both from falling. When in a comfortable position, he hums with a smile.
“Missed me?” He softly asks, already knowing the answer.
“You don’t even know” Yoongi breathes out, instinctively tightening his hold around Taehyung’s bare waist. He nuzzles his nose into Taehyung's warm chest, leaving a small kiss.
“Missed you too baby” Taehyung replies, leaving his own small kiss in Yoongi’s hair.
Taehyung was always so warm despite the cold, a human heater which Yoongi clung on to every chance he could get. His larger frame was perfect in enveloping his small boyfriend, and Taehyung would often tease Yoongi about his height but Yoongi would simply shrug and hold onto him tighter, seeking more warmth. During winter, Yoongi would have to quite literally force himself out from the comfort of his boyfriend's arms, only to get slapped on the face by the cold and almost freeze his limbs off for the rest of the day. The cold only soured his mood and he spent nearly all his time thinking about being snug in bed with his boyfriend. If he could permanently stay in Taehyung's hold, he 100% would.
The two stay like that for a while, embraced tightly after a long, tiresome day. Nothing would ever beat coming home to each other, they both knew that. Taehyung would get home first, slightly lost in his own thoughts till Yoongi came home, and then the two wouldn’t leave each other alone. Their friend's always teased them for acting like they hadn't seen each other in months, and Taehyung just blushed while Yoongi flipped them off.
“Let’s shower hyung” Taehyung whispers after a few moments of silence. The deep rumble of his voice causes Yoongi to shiver against his chest, nuzzling his nose deeper. He only tightens his arms around the younger's waist, mumbling about how he needs more warmth to actually be able to move.
Taehyung sighs, pulling back and looking at Yoongi so lovingly, his pupils could've been heart shaped. Yoongi feels his insides grow warm just from the look
“Come on love, we’ll take an extra hot one today hmm?” Taehyung gives him a look Yoongi can’t say no to, so he obliges, reluctantly pulling completely away from the younger and instantly feeling cold once again. He shivers extra dramatically and pouts.
Taehyung only smiles wider, pinching his baby’s cheeks gently, then reaches down for his hand and intertwines their fingers together. A rush of warmth runs up Yoongi’s arm immediately.
Taehyung pulls him towards their bathroom, grabbing a few clothes from the drawer. He doesn’t even bother checking whose is whose, at this point, whatever he owned was practically Yoongi’s too.
Hands still connected, they both enter their little bathroom, only disconnecting for Yoongi to strip down from his uncomfortable day clothes. He practically rips his jeans off and throws them across the room with impatience. Taehyung raises an eyebrow but doesn’t question him.
“It feels so good to get those things finally off” Yoongi mutters, rubbing his hands up and down his thighs to warm them up. Starchy jeans in the winter weren’t exactly the most comfortable, to say the least.
Taehyung then comes close and places his big hands on the backs of Yoongi’s thighs, just a little below his ass cheeks, and squeezes then rubs slowly. Yoongi makes a noise at the back of his throat and leans his forehead against Taehyung’s shoulder.
“Feel better?” Yoongi only nods, and Taehyung kisses his earlobe then sucks slowly.
“T-tae” he breathes out, just as Taehyung’s hands wonder higher and cup his ass. He kneads the plush cheeks well, and the sensation is too much for Yoongi as he lets out a loud moan.
“As nice as this is,’ Taehyung gives Yoongi one final squeeze before pulling away and resting his hands on the others hips, “I’m freezing my ass off, let’s get in”.
Yoongi’s still breathless, his behind pleasantly tingling from Taehyung's kneading. “Y-yeah" he shakily manages out, and catches Taehyung’s small smirk over his shoulder.
Pulling the shower curtains to the side, Taehyung turns the faucet on and feels the temperature of the water with his hand, before stepping in and holding out his other hand out for Yoongi to join him. The hot water against his still cold skin gives Yoongi a burning sensation and he quietly hisses.
“Too hot baby?” Taehyung asks, looking concerned. His hair is already damp, and tiny drops of water sit on his eyelashes. Some water drops run down his neck and onto his chest. It was illegal to look this good all the time, in Yoongi’s opinion.
“I’ll be fine, just need to get used to it” the smaller of the two smiles reassuringly, but Taehyung still turns the temperature down.
Their shower mostly consists of wet kisses and Yoongi trying desperately not to slip. Sloppy, messy (yet perfect) kisses are planted on lips, cheeks, noses, eyelids. Taehyung massages Yoongi’s scalp with shampoo, effectively easing all the stress from today away, and Yoongi returns the favour.
Once finished cleaning each other up, Taehyung pushes his boyfriend gently against the tiles of the shower, squeezing his hips and rubbing his soft skin with the pads of his thumb. He brings his head down till their noses bump and Yoongi smiles. Taehyung kisses the sides of his mouth first, lingering to tease him, then his chin and nose, before finally capturing his lips in a searing kiss.
Yoongi feels a fire building up in his abdomen, as he runs his hands up and down Taehyung’s chest. The younger sucks gently on Yoongi’s bottom lip, bites and licks till Yoongi is breathless. They pull apart for only a second until they recapture each other’s lips, the passion oozing out from both of them.
After a good few minutes, they pull away, both gasping for air. Yoongi brings his hand up and cups one side of Taehyung’s face, stroking the apple of his cheek softly. He softly kisses his reddened lips once more and pats his chest to indicate it was time to get out.
Taehyung pouts, causing him to laugh, but gets out anyway and helps Yoongi not to trip when he follows behind. He grabs two fluffy towels from the hooks and wraps one around his boyfriend's shoulders.
Yoongi looked adorable. Water dripped from his fringe, his cheeks were flushed, and his permanently pouted lips were tinted red. His little body looked so cute under the huge fluffy towel, and Taehyung fought the urge to cuddle him and smother him with more kisses right there, allowing his hyung to dry himself properly.
After both were completely dry and less likely to catch colds, they make their way to their bed. Yoongi was wearing one of Taehyung’s shirts, the material hanging just above his knees. Taehyung couldn’t help but coo out loud, causing him to glare.
“My baby is so cute” he sings, wrapping his arms around Yoongi’s waist and rocking them from side to side on his heels.
“Yah let go~” Yoongi whines, but smiles nevertheless, reaching for the back of Taehyung’s head and tugging his hair. Taehyung brings his face down and nuzzles his nose against Yoongi’s, causing the elder to laugh. He lifts his tiny boyfriend up and plops him on the bed, crawling on top of him.
Resting his elbows at either side of his Yoongi's head, Taehyung presses his forehead against his, breath fanning over his face.
“I love you”
Yoongi sighs happily, bringing his pointer finger up to trace Taehyung’s plush lips before he softly kissing them.
“Love you too, so much” he murmurs against the younger’s lips, kissing a little harder.
Once pulled apart, Taehyung tucks his face into the junction between Yoongi’s neck and shoulder, breathing deeply. One hand is placed on the elder’s chest, and the other running through Yoongi’s damp hair.
Yoongi’s own hand soothingly rubs Taehyung’s back, lulling him to sleep. He plants a tender kiss to the top of his head and nuzzles his nose in Taehyung’s dark brown locks.
This position won’t last long they know, Yoongi will probably end up being the small spoon, like always, during the middle of the night, with his back flush against Taehyung’s chest. Their legs would be intertwined and the the duvet would be thrown to the side because Taehyung would provide both of them with enough warmth.
It’s been a long day but neither one cares, or even remembers the actual day anymore. Being in each other’s presence is enogh to them forget about everything else in the world, it’s just them for those few hours. Neither Yoongi or Taehyung even realise they haven’t eaten, but that’s okay, they’ll have a good breakfast tomorrow. Yoongi will make his famous banana pancakes.
“You asleep yet baby?” Taehyung whispers from below, his voice is laced with tiredness.
Yoongi hums “no, but I will be soon” he strokes Taehyung’s hair, his cheek.
With the soft sounds of each other's breathing, and their hearts filled with love, they drift off in each other's arms.