Bonus - 2

Jealousy 

  Yoongi was never known to get jealous easily. He always kept quiet about people whom he didn't seem to like, never wanting to draw attention to a petty matter. But there were some matters where he couldn't help but snap at the person that was getting on his nerves too much. It was never his close friends, sometimes random people, but it mostly seemed to be Taehyung's friends that he has never met before. Yoongi would watch them from afar then yell at them when one of them would grab his husband's butt. Sure, Yoongi knew it didn't matter because he was the only one that could turn Taehyung on when he squeezed the younger's ass, but he felt like he should tell his friends that too. 

  Taehyung would always laugh it off and tell his friends an apology on 'Yoongi's behalf', even though Taehyung knew Yoongi didn't feel bad for it. 

  He never did. 

  But there were some instances where Taehyung nor Yoongi knew who the person was, but they did something to piss Yoongi off.

  Like one time, Yoongi and Taehyung were walking around in a store, the two having their hands interlocked together, never letting each other go. 

  Yoongi felt Taehyung's arm drift away from him a little bit so he gripped his hand tighter, making sure they wouldn't separate and get lost (it has happened before, many times). Yoongi was looking at t-shirts when someone came up to him. Yoongi looked at the person and saw it was a store employee, a tall one. Yoongi raised a brow, as if asking 'can-I-help-you?'. He saw how the male's eyes glanced at Taehyung before settling back onto him.

  "Are you and your older brother finding everything okay?" Yoongi knew he was short, but still hated it when people pointed it out. He knows that the male didn't point it out directly, but the fact that he thought Taehyung was older then him pissed him off. 

  "I'm older then him," Yoongi deadpanned, his gaze growing colder as he continued to stare at the man. The employee winced from the gaze and smiled nervously. 

  "I'm very sorry, I just thought.. anyway! Are you two doing okay?" Yoongi nodded at the question, going back to the t-shirts until he felt a tug on his arm. He looked at Taehyung who pointed to a bunch of pastel sweaters that clearly looked to big for him. 

  "Hyung~ can I get one?" Yoongi smiled warmly at Taehyung, who didn't notice the stares he got from his husband or store employee. Yoongi didn't notice it either as Taehyung dragged him over to the sweaters. 

  The male employee watched the two with a questioning gaze. 

  'Why are they holding hands, they're just brothers?'

  Taehyung grabbed one of them and turned to Yoongi, who watched him with love and warmth in his eyes. 

  "Do you think this'll look good on me?" Taehyung asked, completely oblivious to the stares he kept getting from the employee from earlier. His attention was only on Yoongi, his beloved Yoongi. God how much he loved the older. Yoongi nodded and grabbed his waist.

  "Anything you wear looks good on you, love." Taehyung blushed at the compliment and endearment, softly pushing the older away  whilst muttering 'cheesy Hyung!' The male employee noticed the actions but not the words, being too far away to hear it. He had a questioning gaze and watched as the taller male inspected a sweater before grabbing it and going to the changing rooms. The employee then returned his gaze back on the short male, watching him look at Taehyung with a look in his eyes that he couldn't describe. 

  Yoongi watched Taehyung walk away and when he saw his husband go into a fitting room, he finally felt eyes on him. He shrugged it off, not really caring as he went back to looking at the sweaters. He thought all of them would look good on Taehyung and was about to grab one for his husband to try on before a familiar sounding voice spoke up.

  "Excuse me," Yoongi jumped a bit, looking at the male employee with widened eyes. The employee smiled sheepishly and mumbled a small apology before glancing up at the changing rooms. Yoongi noticed the look and narrowed his eyes. 

  "I have a question.." 

  "What about?" 

  "Your little brother.." Yoongi knew he should tell him that they're married, but something in his head told him to mess around with the employee a bit, to which Yoongi raised a brow in amusement and nodded. 

  "Is he single?" Yoongi was taken off guard from the question but bit back a laugh, shrugging. 

  "Why do you want to know?" 

  "Because he's really cute.. I want to take him out on a date." Yoongi hummed as a reply and turned his head to look at the changing rooms. When he turned his head though he could hear the taller male in front of him (or behind him at the moment) mutter a small 'I wonder how he would look in bed..'

  Yoongi snapped his head towards the employee, shocking the taller male. He flinched at the sight of Yoongi's piercing glare. Before Yoongi could speak up though, a voice called out.

  "Hyung~ Look! How does this look?" Taehyung finally came out, a light yellow sweater wrapping around his body loosely. It showed the right amount of tan collarbones and made Taehyung have sweater paws (and Yoongi always enjoyed his baby's collarbones). Yoongi smirked slightly at the sight of it and licked his lips, causing Taehyung to blush. 

  The employee looked at Yoongi in disgust, wondering why he was looking at his brother like that. 

  "It looks amazing, Taehyung. Change back real quick and I'll pay." He said, making his husband nod before skipping off. 

  So that's his name; Taehyung. It's nice. 

  "So.. can I have his number? I really want to take him out on a date." The employee pleaded, pissing Yoongi off. He hated the thought of Taehyung going off with someone that wasn't him or their friends (or Taehyung's own friends). Especially when they are pleading. Yoongi hissed inwardly at the thought of Taehyung out on a date with this guy, or any guy as a matter of fact. 

  Okay. This was fun at first but now I just want to punch this guy's teeth out. Yoongi thought, a glare evident on his face. He didn't try to hide the jealous thoughts floating in his head or the scary glare. He stared at the guy, making the taller one scared and confused at the same time. 

  What was so hard about giving the guy his little brother's phone number? 

  Because that's his fucking husband you dumb, ignorant fuck! 

  Yoongi heard Taehyung walking towards him and grabbed the boy by the waist, never caring about the surprised stare the employee gave him or his husband's blushing face. His arm securely wrapped around Taehyung's waist and his eyes glared at the employee. 

  "Okay, listen here. I was fucking with you earlier. I'm not his older brother, I'm his husband, dipshit. And no, I won't give you his number. And you will never  get to know how fucking sexy he looks in bed, only I will, you fucker." Yoongi growled, shocking the employee and Taehyung. Taehyung sighed at his husband's jealous and let the older drag him to the counter to pay for the sweater. 

  Taehyung looked back at the employee who stared at him, a questioning look on his face. Taehyung rolled his eyes and held up his hand with the ring on it and pointed towards it before flipping him off. 

  "Holy fuck we're never going there again." 

  "Yeah, yeah. But did you really have to say the last part?" Yoongi smirked and kissed his baby's knuckles.

  "Yes I did, love." 

  "Jesus fuck, let's go home before I smack you," 

-

hi here's a really shitty (but long) bonus chapter. 

sorry for being gone for so long. 

i have to prepare for a wedding (a week before school starts may i add) 

so yeah, life's fun.