Matter to You || TaeGyu

Chapter 8

Beomgyu was in front of the mirror panicking, he was sweating staring at his fifth outfit.

"Beomgyu, you are just going out. It's not a date. It's not a date. It's a not date." He kept on reciting incase he'd forgot and to lessen his hysteria.

"Where the fuck is my designer clothes!?" He shouted in frustration.  He didn't took much from his wardrobe at home for a reason that it wasn't from his money.

He only took clothes that he bought himself... well, he took at least two from the gifts he received. His luggage is a mess right now, he was going into it hoping he'd stumble upon a clothing that he haven't wore yet.

"Yes!" He burst out when he sees the gray turtleneck longsleeve top he's been saving for an occasion.

He scrambled to undress the shirt he was wearing and changed it into the piece he had. He smiled in content seeing his reflection.

The shade was suitable to his black pants. The overall complexion screams elegance and simplicity, describes him.

He tucked it in at the front but decides to leave the back hanging. Lastly, he combed his hair, tying it half ponytail just so it won't get in the way later.

And Beomgyu was done but he couldn't bring to twist the doorknob. Do I really look fine? I'm not exaggerating it too much, right? Suck it, why am I so anxious? He asked himself hoping his anxiety won't build up.

The rest of the ten minutes, Beomgyu just spent it trying calm his nerves. Taehyun asked him to go out. He couldn't manage to say no especially when Taehyun's willing to ditch work.

He walked out of the small cabin almost taking a step back when he sees Taehyun waiting for him few meters away. The boy was wearing a casual attire, a rare sight to him. He couldn't help but blush when Taehyun turned around and smiled.

"Hi." He waved following a small smile.

"Beautiful." Taehyun fling back and Beomgyu nearly hyperventilate at the praise.

"S-shut up!" Beomgyu replied, his face manifest that he was embarrassed.

"Oh, is beautiful not used to some flattering remarks?" Taehyun questioned, taking a step closer.

The small space was now gone and Taehyun's hand sneakingly whirl on Beomgyu's waist pressing his body more to him. The expensive perfume Taehyun wear which Beomgyu finds really attractive very much alluring to the point that it's turning him on.

"You look extraordinarily stunning." He whispered lightly, sending vibrations to Beomgyu's veins.

"You think I'd let you walk freely looking like that?" Taehyum asked possessively and man, Beomgyu was submitting.

"Hmm, tell me beautiful. What should I do so boys wont gawk at you?" Taehyun question, his eyes peered Beomgyu's roseate lips. His mouth watering by the mere look of it.

"Tae—I... don't know." He replied, gulping at how Taehyun desirably looked at him.

"I think you knew though." Taehyun whispered against his lips. Teasing Beomgyu like he knew how it drives Beomgyu crazy.

"I don't." Beomgyu retorted getting awfully thirsty for Taehyun, earning a smirk from Taehyun. The two breathing against each others lips anticipating what's gonna happen.

Taehyun then crashed his lips on Beomgyu with urgency. He knew that he could never withstand Beomgyu's desperate looks. So, Taehyun kissed him fervently. It was intense, Beomgyu had to hold on Taehyun's arms tightly and if Taehyun isn't holding his waist. He would have collapsed down but he was responding.