Yoongi felt himself nodding off and was aware of falling asleep and waking up between episodes. And then there was a presence over his shoulder and a disinterested hum.

"You really watch this?" Tae asked, hovering over Yoongi.

Yoongi yelped, all sleep chased out of his system as he pitched forward into the floor. "Oh my god Tae you can't just do that!"

"What have I done?" He puzzled.

"Just, don't sneak up on me like that." Yoongi commanded, lifting himself up.

Taehyung made his way around the couch and offered his hand. "My apologies."

Yoongi took it and stood. "Your dinner is in the microwave."

And then he felt stupid because the statue was looking at him with pure confusion. He had no clue what a microwave was and why would he? He was basically frozen in time since some long forgotten era. His clothes looked like he stole them from a museum. That's something Yoongi hadn't thought about either. But he tried to focus on one thing at a time, thinking about everything at once would give him a headache.

So, shaking his heading to clear it, Yoongi started the microwave to reheat Taehyung's food. Tae watched over his shoulder, crouching as though he were smaller than Yoongi. When it started beeping Tae gripped his shoulder.

"What does that mean?" He hissed.

Yoongi snorted. "It means your food is warmed up."

He set the plate on the table, keeping his fingers away from the steaming food. While Tae ate, Yoongi washed the dishes. Mindlessly rinsing and drying the utensils and plates and putting them in their places. He was aware of Tae's following eyes. They tracked his movements as if he were a dog on a leash, following, following, following. It made Yoongi nervous. So, when he was finished, he sat down across from Taehyung.

"What were you and Yongho?" He asked.

"We are -were- lovers. He was mine and I was his." Taehyung sighed. "I- I'm sorry I, kissed you. You aren't Yongho. You'll never be Yongho. I need to remember that."

"Why did you then? Kiss me, I mean." Yoongi decided that if he got this he would let the subject rest.

"Because Yongho challenged me, like you do. He wouldn't allow me to behave as though I were entitled."

Yoongi hummed, unsure of how exactly to continue the conversation and uncertain as to whether or not he wanted it to keep going. (Me @ my life) He tried to think but wasn't sure if there was even a point. His head had too many tabs running.

"I need to sleep now. We can share my bed and please, don't go out without me. A lot of stuff is different." Yoongi asked.

"Can I see the history again?"

Yoongi nodded and changed the channel for Taehyung before heading to his room to shower and sleep.