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"Wow... who's that?"

"No idea...? Haven't noticed him before...?"

"What is he doing with Beomgyu?"

"What a looker! OMG! Look at that nose!"

"I saw a post that had tagged Beomgyu on IG, and...HEY THAT'S HIM!?

"Could it be...huh? Is Choi Beomgyu already dating?"

"No wonder that boy is so wondrous to look at!"

"Isn't he a model?"

"But what's with the awkward air?"

The glorious smile slowly wiped off from Beomgyu's lips, as he noticed the male walking beside him getting a little stiff at the attention. Sure, by now it was very clear to Beomgyu that despite having good looks, Taehyun truly wasn't familiar to many.

What a burden! He thought to himself, sighing.

But he had already wasted so much of his money and it wasn't even a day. He could still try harder and make it work, right?

Without further delay, he reached for the boy's hand, who was still wary because of the eyes at them, causing him to slightly flinch. And as on cue, the murmurs around them loudened.

"Beomgyu hyung, what are you doing!?" Taehyun whispered to the older.

Yes. Hyung. After a slight negotiation, they'd agreed to the fact that Taehyun would call him hyung when they were by themselves. Of course, Beomgyu is chill, he wouldn't want to be too formal with someone he might have to date for a while, and Taehyun knew it very well.

'Babe' was for when they'd pretend.

The palm clasped against Taehyun's was only adding to his suffering (besides the attention they were getting). His chest beat faster and he was scared that his hand would get sweaty under Beomgyu's touch. Then again, he felt giddy knowing they were holding hands in front of the whole campus. He couldn't even hide that he was flustered.

Taehyun's thoughts came to a stop when he realized Beomgyu's steps halting. He looked up to see the older staring somewhere with an unusual serious face. Following the line of his sight, he noticed none other than Choi Yeonjun approaching from the opposite side with Soobin by his side.

There it was. The reason for their walking together, the reason for their holding hands, in fact, the real reason Beomgyu even knew his existence— to take revenge against Choi Yeonjun.

Get a grip on yourself, Taehyun. You're still no one to him. The scarlet-haired reminded himself, gulping the lump on his throat.

Yeonjun seemed to sense the gaze towards himself, for he diverted his attention from the conversation he was having with Soobin to meet Beomgyu's eyes.

And he smiled, waving his hand.

Beomgyu took a deep breath and mustered up the most beautiful smile as they kept coming closer and the moment Beomgyu was about to greet the boy, God knows what confidence took over him but Taehyun tugged his hand out of Beomgyu's hold only to pull him by the wrist and wrap his arm around the older's waist.

The sudden action caught everyone present in the hallway off guard, including Beomgyu.

He nervously chuckled looking at Yeonjun, and then back at Taehyun.

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