Matter to You || TaeGyu

Chapter 9

One thing Beomgyu can prove is that, when you get to taste it you'll look for it over and over again. It was like a drug, it runs to your system shutting every senses you have except for that one certain desire. The desperation for Taehyun's.

Beomgyu couldn't believe that the more Taehyun do things to him, the more he wanted to exert more into it.

He breathe out fixing his shirt before bidding goodbye to other staffs in the cafe he was working with. It's not that he prefers working here, it's just that he wanted to take a rest after that multiple attempts.

His pay was sufficient, he gets to feed himself and even brought stuff but the half of it was put on his savings. He was saving incase Taehyun kicked him out one day, at least he isn't penniless.

And to save more, he walks home. It's quite far but being here for almost a year and not being privileged like he was used to back in Korea, he was getting used to it. It was like his way of working out.

Just as he was about to cross a street, a man in his suit caught his attention. Since the traffic light turned red again, he had no other choice but to wait for another minutes.

He was gonna ignore it, minding his own business but he notices that the man looked really troubled and as much he wanted to turn a blind eye on him, his morals won't let him do it.

He was standing outside a shop, a clothing line and Beomgyu took the courage to approach him especially that he looked ill at ease.

"Excuse me?" Beomgyu finally address, startling the taller one.

"Yes?" The stranger took a step back, skeptical about Beomgyu's sudden approach.

"Uhm, I just noticed you seem uneasy. Is there anything I could do to help? But I won't bother you if didn't want to." Beomgyu replied, feeling a bit embarrassed especially that the man was dressed on formal.

"Oh God, thank you so much for your kindness. You were the only one who cared. It's just... my car was snatched." The man cried out, running his hands trough his hair.

"What!? Omayghad, w—how did it happen?" Beomgyu asked, he was a little worried because a is car worth over a million and guessing by this man's appearance it's probably more than a million.

"I don't know. I went to grab something from that store and when I went out it was gone." He explained, Beomgyu looked hesitant now. He doesn't know how to help this one.

"That's really bad. I-I don't know how I should help but uhh, don't you have a phone to call someone?" He asked once again and the man looked at him problematically.

"That's another problem. I left my phone inside the car!" He whined out loudly, flinching Beomgyu a bit.

"Oh wait, can I borrow yours instead?" The taller asked and Beomgyu bit his lower lip almost laughing out loud.

"I'm sorry but you see... I don't really have a phone." Beomgyu reckoned scratching the back of his head.

"Huh?" The other one replied surprisingly and Beomgyu could only smile at him, apologetically.

There was silence and Beomgyu was torn between excusing himself or helping him in the most possible way but when he sees how the man bit his lower lip as if he was scared, he made a decision to not leave him alone.

"Are you new here? Maybe I could help you report it to the police station. It's the least I could help." Beomgyu once again offered and the taller gave him a puppy eyes look that made Beomgyu chuckled.

"You'd do that? Oww, thank you so much. I'm not really familiar with the place." The guy replied, almost as if he wanted to embrace Beomgyu from his warm deed but of course that'll be too weird.