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The movement of Yoongi's hands is gliding, purposeful, professional. It's everything Namjoon had hoped for when he made his appointment.
So Namjoon is more than a little embarrassed when he realizes he's starting to get turned on.
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Namjoon and Yoongi fall together so easily, even if their trajectories are miles apart (Underground!Yoongi/Idol!Namjoon AU)
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Even as a Shadow, Even as a Dream by tender_tenderly for Joinmeinthishell
Fandoms: 방탄소년단 | Bangtan Boys | BTS
23 Nov 2025
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Namjoon’s door spits him out like a great, dark mouth as he embarks on his frantic search for Taehyung. Footprints meander from the porch all the way to the edge of the forest, where they disappear. Namjoon stops cold. Odd. Perhaps these footprints belong to someone else? Taehyung isn’t accustomed to their winters. He’s smart enough not to brave the wilderness on his own. What would he even want with the barren woods?
That much could excuse Namjooon from continuing his search. He might abandon the trail here and look for help in the morning. That, or he could venture on and probably freeze to death along with whoever’s trail led him here. Either option is overwhelmingly unappealing. His thoughts are cut off by a long, shrill scream.-
Namjoon loved Taehyung. Or he loves him. Language cannot hold times like these.
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“I heard you’ve been doing dumb shit with Kim Taehyung,” Yoongi declares, materializing in front of Namjoon with a to go cup of coffee and an assessing gaze.
“It doesn’t feel dumb.” It feels like living, but Namjoon doesn’t say that part out loud.
The stoics believe in a sort of predestination, that the way to achieve happiness is to realize that you can't control the things that happen to you in your life, you can only control the degree to which you let them affect you. For Namjoon, Kim Taehyung, with his wide smile and spray paint cans, is one of those things.
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“I don’t understand why you’re overthinking this,” Yoongi said. “Is it because of the Hoseok thing?” They were in the studio, too tired to work anymore, instead veering off into exhausted, caffeine-fueled conversations that got way too deep way too fast.
“Wait, what Hoseok thing, that was years ago.” Namjoon felt his ears go red.
“Was it,” Yoongi said.