°·Chapter 4·°

"Your scent makes the pain go away."

Taehyung felt like his heart was about explode. The way the older made the organ in Taehyung's chest pound should be illegal. Shit he was so deep in love with Min Yoongi there was no way he could ever dig himself out...not like he wanted to.

After Yoongi confessed how Taehyung's scent made the pain and aches go away, basically overriding the awful smell that made him like that in the first place, the older male began to ignore Taehyung, treating him like the first time they met and he just hated it.

Every time he would greet Yoongi, the elder would just turn away or abruptly make excuses about needing to be somewhere or needed to do something important all of a sudden and Taehyung just wanted to cry each time. He didn't understand what was going on anymore. He thought they got a bit closer but he guess he was wrong.

Their friends weren't fools. They noticed what was going on with Yoongi and Taehyung. The way the older avoided him and how the younger's face would fall while trying to hold back his tears. Namjoon was especially annoyed at his best friend.

The day when Yoongi had his episode and he and Taehyung had to go to the older's house, just to see him curled in bed. Namjoon didn't know what happened when he walked out of the room to get his medication but when he got back he saw Yoongi and Taehyung cuddling, Yoongi clinging onto the very flustered silver haired male for dear life. But Yoongi's body was relaxed rather than tensed up in pain when they had just arrived at the house. He was afraid of reversing whatever effect by bothering them so he just walk out of the bedroom quietly.

But seeing Yoongi treat Taehyung like this was getting on his nerves.

Namjoon grabbed his best friend by the hand, before he could make up some excuse to leave, pulling the shorter male away to the side, far enough for their friends to not overhear their conversation.

"What the hell is wrong with you?!" Namjoon started.

"I don't know what you're talking about." The older looked away with a sigh.

"Don't try to act dumb, that's very insulting to my intelligence." The pink haired male mumbled crossing his arms against his chest in annoyance. "Why are you treating Taehyung like crap again? He's not some random idiot on the streets, he's our friend and doesn't need to be treated like this."

Damn Namjoon was pretty pissed off and Yoongi just felt more like a dick than ever. He hated getting scold by his best friend because he was always right.

"Why are you being like this again Hyung?"

"Because he smells good." Yoongi mumbled out quietly but Namjoon still heard.

"You're making no sense."

Yoongi glanced up at his friend feeling all kinds of defeated.

"Taehyung smells wonderful. Warm, with a hint of vanilla, homey...that's not a scent but meh, that's how I can describe it. That day when you guys came over to check on me, I don't know what happened but I just smelt the most intoxicated scent and the next thing I know I'm pulling him next to me, saying his scent takes the pain away..." The older whispered the last few words feeling the heat in his cheeks.

"Really? He smells that good." Namjoon was honestly astonished but that doesn't explain his attitude towards Taehyung all of a sudden. "But if he smells good...why are you being an asshole again?"

Yoongi groaned stomping his feet feeling a little annoyed and embarrassed. "Because I don't want him to feel like I like him because of his scent."

"Do you like him because of his scent?"

"No! I like him because he's Taehyung!" Yoongi glanced over at their group of friends that were giving the two worried looks. But his eyes were for Taehyung only. He could see the slight shock on the younger's face when he caught Yoongi staring.

"How animated he looks when he's talking about something he really enjoys, his deep voice that's such a contrast to his looks, how the corner of his eyes wrinkle a little when he's laughing to the point of tears, how he blushes when I catch him staring at me...I like everything about my Taehyung..."

"Then tell him instead of hurting him because you're embarrassed." Namjoon chuckled.

Yoongi groaned covering his face realizing when an idiot he was. "Do you think he'll forgive me?"

His voiced was filled with worry causing his best friend to sigh before gently pushing the older over to their friends. "One way to find out." Namjoon chuckled maniacally.

"Hey Taehyung, Yoongi-hyung wants to talk to you!"

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