ZICO + SUGA + STEEL BLUE - @suga-on-top
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ZICO + SUGA + STEEL BLUE - @suga-on-top
SEND ‘🔺’ + A COLOR FOR A COLOR BOARD OF OUR MUSES
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"Hyung..." Yoongi called out as he walked into the living room, scowling when he got no reaction. He walked closer, about to call out to him again when he realized that he'd fallen asleep. With their comeback drawing closer they were both exhausted almost all the time, but it was still rare for Zico to just pass out on the couch like that. He was curled up a little, head titled to the side, his hair lightly covering a little of his face.
Yoongi felt a warmth wash over his cheeks. He basically lived with Zico, he saw him everyday and yet there were still times where just seeing him made his heart flutter all over again. Yoongi turned and quietly shuffled into the bedroom. Please don't wake up...not yet, he thought to himself as he quickly grabbed his camera and went back out to the living room. He smiled when he saw that Zico was still fast asleep. His expression was calm and peaceful and Yoongi wondered what he must be dreaming about.
He raised the camera, leaning down a little to try and get the perfect shot. He wanted to capture it exactly the way he was seeing it. He took a couple, just to be sure and then looked down at the preview images.
It felt like ages from when they'd first met. They weren't even that old really and yet they'd already been through so much. He wondered if he took a lot of things for granted now. They were both always so focused and dedicated to their work that maybe it was just so easy to forget about the little things. Like the way his heart had felt like it might explode the first time Zico held his hand, or how he'd been so shy and overwhelmed the first time they made love he could barely make eye contact with him afterwards, or how he'd unsuccessfully tried to fight back tears the first time Zico told him that he loved him.
Yoongi knew he was a hard person to love, but no matter how many times he'd tried to push Zico away, he always came right back again. He took a couple steps closer, one hand holding his camera while he placed the other hand on the arm of the couch. Yoongi leaned in, his eyes lingering on Zico's lips. It was honestly embarrassing just how much he loved him. Yoongi licked his lips as he moved in closer, wondering if he'd be able to steal a kiss without waking Zico up.
ZICO - 너는 나 나는 너 (I Am You, You Are Me) Making MV (x)
Kuroo: Punch me.
Kenma: Huh??
Kuroo: Yes. Punch me. Punch me in the face. Didn't you hear me?
Kenma: I always hear "punch me in the face" when you're speaking, but it's usually subtext
Jiho knew he made the right decision when he saw Yoongi bite his lower lip. His chin still began to tremble and so did his voice when he spoke. Hearing Yoongi say he was sorry always made Jiho feel worse about whatever they were arguing about. He considered himself the strong one in their relationship, but sometimes he just wasn’t strong enough to keep Yoongi from being hurt. Even if the expectations Yoongi placed on him were unfair, Jiho let most of it go because he loved him so much.
He slipped his arm around Yoongi when he leaned closer, his hand sliding under his arm as he tugged him until he got up and moved over onto his lap. Jiho cradled him, hugging him tightly. “I’m sure it’s not garbage. You’ve just been working on it too long today and you need a break or a fresh pair of ears to listen to it,” Jiho corrected softly, absolute certainty in his tone. Yoongi was extremely talented and producing better songs with each new release. But Yoongi was also his worst critic, as was the case with many creative people.
“We can work on it now or we can take a break…we could watch a movie…and cuddle,” he tempted, squeezing Yoongi even tighter since he was hoping he’d take a break over forcing himself to work more. Honestly, he should’ve checked on him sooner. He usually ended up working himself too hard when he locked himself in the studio for too long.
Yoongi could feel his cheeks grow warm as he moved from his chair onto Zico's lap instead. He knew Zico was right, he should have walked away hours ago and cooled off, but he just couldn't bring himself to give up. His mind kept insisting that if he worked harder it would come together eventually. There was just no way he could let Zico listen to it. No matter how much Yoongi loved him, Zico was still his biggest rival and there was no way he was about to embarrass himself in front of him.
The suggestion of a movie sounded like such a welcome distraction after a long day. "I could make some popcorn?" he suggested, a shy smile tugging at his lips when Zico looked over at him. "Just, at least pick something I'd want to watch too, okay?" he added, his tone half teasing but also half serious.
The instant Yoongi spoke, Jiho knew what his response was going to be. Honestly, he should’ve known that before he’d even brought it up. He certainly didn’t need Yoongi’s permission to do anything, but spending time with Joonyoung was something that honestly caused a problem in their relationship, which already had many, many issues. Jiho’s expression fell and then hardened. He gave a stiff nod before disappearing into the hallway.
[ ✉–> ☠ ℜ☉₡₭ ₲☉Ð 👊 ] Hyung, sorry. I can’t make it. Don’t be mad.
With the message sent, Jiho turned off his phone and slipped it into his back pocket before pushing the door open enough that he could enter. He closed it behind him, plopping down in the other chair at the workstation and wheeling close to Yoongi. He reached out, giving his knee a gentle squeeze. “Do you want me to listen to anything?” he offered. He knew Yoongi didn’t want him going out…but that didn’t mean Yoongi had any plans to spend time with him if he stayed home. The least he could do was offer.
Yoongi watched as Zico left the room, stomach twisting into knots of anxiety. He knew he was being selfish and inconsiderate, he hadn't even asked if Zico wanted to go or not, but when it came to Joonyoung Yoongi just panicked, every time. He tensed when Zico came into the room again. Yoongi's shoulders were slouched and he kept his eyes down, needing to bite down hard on his lower lip to keep himself from getting too choked up the moment Zico's hand squeezed his knee.
"I'm sorry..." he whispered, taking in a trembling breath before he spoke again. "Thank you for staying," he added softly, leaning in a little closer to Zico's chair. "I don't want you to listen to it. It's garbage. It's just not turning out right no matter what I do," he confessed.
In response to this.
“B-baby?” Jiho asked as he poked his head into their home studio. He tried to gauge Yoongi’s mood from the doorway in the dimly lit room. It wasn’t easy to tell, but it was safe to assume he was cranky. “Umm…it’s Joonyoung-hyung’s birthday and Seoji-hyung is working late and he’s pretty upset so he asked me to go out for a drink with him,” he explained in a soft, calm, almost like he was asking for permission tone but also expecting to be cut off and yelled at at any moment tone. “Do you wanna come too?” he asked, wondering if he invited Yoongi along he’d still be able to go by himself when Yoongi rejected the idea.
Things had not been going all that well for Yoongi that afternoon. Nothing was turning out the way he wanted it to and he was growing more and more frustrated. He jumped a little when Zico's voice interrupted his concentration, continuing to face the monitor as his boyfriend explained the situation. The moment Joonyoung's name came up, Yoongi scowled. He really disliked him. Out of all of Zico's friends Yoongi sincerely felt that Joonyoung was the worst influence. Every time Zico went out with him Yoongi was completely overcome with stress.
"Obviously I don't want to go..." he replied in a soft growl, a sour expression on his face as he finally turned around to face Zico. "Can't he just go with someone else? Why does it have to be you? He's just guilting you into it because it's his birthday. Just stay here instead," he replied, his tone of voice leaving little room for refusal.
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It’s national crush day, who ever sends you a ‘♥’ has a crush on you.
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It’s national crush day, who ever sends you a ‘♥’ has a crush on you.
[✉–> Pain-in-the-Ass #3 ] Yoongi I heard you've made plans for a tattoo. [✉–> Pain-in-the-Ass #3 ] Don't let Jiho pressure you into anything you're not completely sure about. [✉–> Pain-in-the-Ass #3 ] If there's anything left.
[✉–> Manager Noh] H-he told you about that??[✉–> Manager Noh] we just talked about it…it’s not official[✉–> Manager Noh] Please just forget about it, okay? I don’t think I could go through with it anyway
[✉–> 💩] YOU TOLD OUR MANAGER ABOUT THE TATTOOS WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!
[✉–> S ] OMG I didn’t tell him [✉–> S ] It’s not my fault Joon-hyung can’t keep his damn mouth shut [✉–> S ] Why? What did he say to you?
[✉–> 💩] Why are you telling Joonyoung-ssi about it either? [✉–> 💩] Seriously, how can you even stand to be around that guy? [✉–> 💩] He told me not to let you pressure me into anything...if there’s even anything left you haven’t already pressured me into...what other things have you been telling him?!
I fell in love with you because you loved me when I couldn’t love myself.
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