(a/n :- did i mention that this would be the last chapter? oop--)
beomgyu looked at the traffic signal, utterly pissed. if only that asshole before him drove a bit faster instead of staring into the fucking sky, beomgyu wouldn't have to wait in this stupid jam. like you're driving, why the fuck would you look at the sky?
beomgyu tapped the steering wheel and then decided to call soobin as well. beomgyu was sure that taehyun must've tried to call yeonjun but couldn't get through so ended up calling beomgyu. and yeonjun was literally 24/7 with soobin, so calling soobin made sense.
"hello, soobin?" asked beomgyu as he heard to call get picked up.
"what the fuck do you want you stupid asshole, ruining my time with ye--"
beomgyu's eyes widened as he saw the signal turn green and quickly shouted, "COME TO TAEHYUN'S HOUSE." into the phone and pressed on the accelerator hard.
taehyun, just hang in there a bit longer.
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"oppa, why are you being so cold to me? is this how you treat your fans?"
taehyun looked at his phone, spamming beomgyu with messages. just where the hell was he?
what if he decided not to come because he thought taehyun was acting like a brat? what if beomgyu thought this was a trap by taehyun to get beomgyu to come over?
"i-i'm not y-your oppa...i'm probably younger than you..." said taehyun, somehow mustering the words to come out.
he was scared. he felt like things in his life were collapsing one after the other. why was this happening to him? what did he do to deserve this?
tears rolled down his cheek, one after the other and fell on the ground. he couldn't pretend he was strong and had the will power to endure all of this happening to him. he wasn't going to delude himself, he knew he was weak and sensitive and he knew he could do nothing beside cry and depend on others.
"ah, you're right. but i'll still call you oppa because it sounds like we're da--who the hell are you?"
taehyun's eyes widened.
"TAEHYUN ARE YOU SAFE?" yelled an all too familiar voice.
taehyun burst out into tears again and said, "YES"
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beomgyu stood outside taehyun's house. there was no sign of forced entry from anyone of any sorts but he knew taehyun would never lie about such a thing.
looking at the door lock, beomgyu crossed his fingers, hoping that taehyun didn't change the lock passcode.
beomgyu carefully typed the passcode and much to his relief, the door opened.
the door opened revealing a woman sitting on the stairs and taehyun was no where to be seen.
"who the hell are you?"
beomgyu's eyes frantically looked around, searching for taehyun but he was no where to be seen.
"TAEHYUN ARE YOU SAFE?" asked beomgyu, hoping that taehyun was hiding inside one of the room and would give him a response.
"YES!" yelled taehyun, easing beomgyu's growing anxiety a bit.
but things were not over yet. beomgyu was all too familiar with what kind of a woman she was. she was a sasaeng. someone overly obessed with an idol and going to extreme lengths for them.
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idol | taegyu
Fanfiction[COMPLETED] a taegyu ff in which beomgyu is a die hard fan of idol kang taehyun but when he finally meets his idol, he is not quite what he imagined him to be. -gay -swearing -fluff