it was late at night when yeonjun decided to send a short text to his best friend.
junie
swings? :)
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when beomgyu read the message, a smile appeared on his face without knowledge.
"what's the smile for?"
"was i smiling?" the brunette asked, blinking cluelessly. the boy's friend laughed.
"yes, you were," he set a glass of orange juice on the kitchen counter, "did yeonjun text you?" the boy smirked.
"fuck you, kai." with a flip of the finger, beomgyu grabbed his shoes and ran out the door, not bothering to put them on.
the park was only a couple minutes away from his apartment, less if he ran. when he got close enough to make out yeonjun's figure sitting on one of the swings, he sped up.
"yeonjunie!!"
upon hearing his name, the pink-haired boy looked up to see a tiny beomgyu speeding toward him.
"beomie!!"
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overthinker | beomjun/yeongyu
Fanfictionbeomgyu's forced away his feelings for his best friend for the longest time. but when yeonjun says something weird, he can't help but overthink it. lowercase | language | fluff (a soft, short story; short chapters)
