taehyung woke up to the smell of heaven. his stomach growled louder than an angered wolf as he pounced to the kitchen, seeing an energized seokjin happily making food.

"tae! you're awake," seokjin grinned, chuckling to himself as he noticed that the little kitten pouted as the food was not done yet.

"what's with all the noise?" a gravely voice asked, dragging himself into the kitchen.

seokjin pointed at taehyung, who had his arms up in defense.

"you seem pretty awake. did the album work?" namjoon asked, peeking over the slightly shorter boy's shoulder to see what was being made.

"yes! it was beautiful," seokjin said in awe. "such a unique voice!"

"that's good," namjoon giggled to himself, starting to leave.

"well i should go to jackson's... see you guys later!" namjoon tried to seem happy, but he knew what would happen at his boyfriend's house.

"uh, no you don't! not until you eat your breakfast, mister," seokjin growled, flipping the pancakes onto the plate. berries, butter, and syrup neatly placed on top. finished with a glass of orange juice.

the boys mouths watered.

"this looks delicious!" namjoon exclaimed.

"it is," taehyung mouthed.

the boys ate slowly, savoring the indescribable taste.

"my food is fucking shit! how do you do this?" namjoon pouted, stressing over the fact that he could never impress his boyfriend like this.

"i could always teach you," seokjin suggested. "who knows, you could end up being a better chef than me?" he shrugged, nudging namjoon's shoulder.

"yeah, i wish," namjoon sighed, rolling his eyes. "i better get going before-," he stopped himself.

"before what?" seokjin asked.

"nothing!" namjoon squeaked, running out of the house.

"what was that about?" seokjin asked taehyung.

he just shrugged.

"your boyfriend texted you, by the way. have you seen it?" seokjin questioned.

taehyung flushed red.

"y'know, jimin?" seokjin begun to tease, taehyung scrunching up his nose.

"what does that asshole have to say to me?" taehyung inquired, pulling his phone out of his pocket.

jiminie pabo: i hope you sleep well, taehyungie !! goodnight💫💓
sent 12:32am

jiminie pabo: good morning, tae angel🌻💞i was wondering, if you weren't busy, if you'd want to hang out at the park!☺️
sent 9:58am

"he wants to meet at the park?" taehyung thought with disgust, still mad at poor jimin.

"what're you going to say? what're you going to say! you should go as soon as possible," seokjin screamed in excitement, stealing the boy's phone.

taehyung had tried to yell for him, but sighed as nothing came out. he noticed seokjin had started to type rapidly, freaking out at this point.

taehyung: goOf morbing!! i'D lobe tp go:)) meet yoy therw in 15😏
read at 10:33am

jiminie pabo: okay!! hope you're not drunk😬 or maybe i do🤷‍♀️
sent

change "taehyung" 's contact name to "taetae💘"
[yes]  no

taehyung kicked seokjin in frustration.

"i'm sorry, i'm sorry, okay! well... not really. but this is good for you! jimin seems like a nice guy, and you need one of those in your life," seokjin sighed, starting to get taehyung ready.

taehyung just glared.

"i have many nice friends. why would i need a dick like him?"

"here, put this on and get the fuck out of here," seokjin grinned, leaving the room.

"ugh, this kid."

taehyung just quickly got dressed, grabbing what he thought was his phone, and left the house placing his earbuds in his ears.

"i don't even know where i'm going... but hopefully i'll figure out soon," taehyung sighed beginning to walk.

not a while later, he was met with a small park. they never specified which park, so he thought he'd just wait under a fairly large tree.

as he sat on the slightly damp grass, the wind freely blew through taehyung's hair. his elbows were against his knees, and his chin was rested on his palm. taehyung bounced his head to the music as other sounds started to join in, making a beautiful beat. he had only just realized that he took the wrong phone, knowing this song was never on his playlist, along with the others.

as he continued to admire the beautiful music, a small figure started to run towards him. it was jimin.

"hey, whatcha listening to?" jimin excitedly asked, pulling out one of taehyung's ear buds before sitting beside him.

as the music he was listening to finally settled in, he has a loss for words.

"w-why are you listening to that?" jimin barely whispered, eyes wide from the realization.

taehyung just shrugged.

"does he know?" jimin thought, pulling out the ear bud.

"well since i'm here now, you don't have to listen to that crap," jimin barely whispered, giving a small smile.

taehyung just rolled his eyes before following the dove- haired boy. he pulled out his phone to text something.

taetae💘: so what did you plan?

"oh... well i kind of just wanted to walk around with you," jimin admitted, feeling a little shy.

"hm? out of everyone, why me?"

so the two boys started to walk around the neighborhood, side by side. there was silence, and it was awkward. jimin knew that taehyung could not fix this, since he can't type while walking. but he didn't want to do it himself. so he let himself get distracted by the birds, the leaves, and the sand that got caught in the wind. but then, taehyung stopped.

taetae💘: you're too quiet

jimin felt his heart race a little, not wanting to talk to the younger at the moment.

"i-um-i-i'm sorry," jimin stuttered out, trying to collect himself.

taetae💘: it's okay

"h-here, why don't w-we sit down and c-chat?" jimin tried his best to stay calm, knowing this was for the best. and taehyung started to appreciate his hard work, not knowing what might've gone on in jimin's life. so, taehyung nodded.

they sat in a shaded area, their backs against a concrete wall.

"i-i should admit something to you before this friendship, or whatever, actually becomes something," jimin nervously laughed, leaning his head back. taehyung gave him a nod to go on.

"well... how do i start this?" jimin chuckled to himself. "when i first saw you, i really wanted to be your friend. you just looked really fun and like you'd never stop talking. that's someone i need. and when i... when i found out you couldn't speak, i was heart broken. i knew this wouldn't work. i couldn't be friends with someone who couldn't talk, because talking is the last thing i want to do. i-i just can't. i feel useless when i speak. everyone hates when i talk, but i could never tell you why. i'm s-sorry," jimin has started crying, hating when he speaks himself.

taehyung turned into panic mode. jimin was crying, and he didn't know how to comfort him. he'd usually sing to seokjin, but he doesn't have a voice anymore. he feels useless too.

so, he did the first thing that came to mind. taehyung slowly sat up, and wrapped his arms around the smaller boy.

"t-taehyung," jimin breathed. "w-what are you doing?"

taehyung didn't really know what he was doing, but all he knew was that it felt right.

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yO sorry this took a lil while.. again

uhhh but yeah hope it's good cause idrk