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“Are you scared?” he asked.
Yoongi closed his eyes.
He thought he was feeling many things at that moment, probably even a hint of fear. The dominating feeling, though, was the urge to cry. For the first time since he had understood he was gay, since he had learned that his want revolved around men, he felt completely himself. He loved that Taehyung, a young man, was eagerly looking at him, touching him and making him feel hot, wanted. It was wonderful to realize he was naked beneath him and he didn’t want anything else, and not feeling even a shred of shame was liberating.
For that reason, “No,” he said, “I’m just feeling a lot.”
Taehyung kissed him again. “I am, too,” he confessed, his voice trembling.
In which there's a cinema where Yoongi can be who really is and feel free to love who he really loves.