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"god, i can't get this right. could you tune my guitar kai? please!" beomgyu begged.

"sure. let me see?" the younger asked as he took the guitar from beomgyus hold.

"stop fiddling with these so you don't mess up the tune when you're actually playing, dumbass."

"i get it i get it, just fix it please!" beomgyu groaned.

"isn't that what im doing right now at this very moment??" kai asked the older who stayed silent.

"the talent show is in what– two weeks? what if i don't get the song right by then? i just won't be able to play will i?" beomgyu panicked.

"but you will beom. you'll be the best show there, m'kay? nobody can beat a self-made guitar song!" kai assured the older.

"what if it's a self-made dance?" beomgyu asked in a bratty tone.

"c'mon beomgyu! it'll be fine. we'll be fine." kai whined. definitely one of beomgyus bad habits is over thinking and being negative.

"okay, thanks huening!" beomgyu grinned.

the two boys got back to their song, both humming words as they played their guitar strings. the song is warm yet the lyrics are sad, it's a good mix.

"okay, how about we continue practice tomorrow? my mom has some guests over so she wants me to come and meet them for a dinner." kai rolled his eyes.

"alright. sure, that's fine." beomgyu nodded, watching the boy quickly pack his things and leave. "excited to leave huh?" beomgyu scoffed.

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"dad im home!" beomgyu called out. "I didn't see moms car, she still at work?"

"yeah, beomsoo is home though. friends canceled on him. deserved!" his father cackled.

"dad don't be so mean!" beomgyu smiled, knowing damn well he wanted to laugh along.

"okay okay, go hang out with your brother. im going to make dinner now." his father said as he shooed him away.

"beomsoo can i come in?" beomgyu asked as he knocked on his older brother's door, seconds later being welcomed in.

"god it stinks in here bro!" beomgyu insulted

"then leave." the older shrugged

"whatever. dads making dinner and mom will be home soon." beomgyu informed before leaving the dirty bedroom that belongs to beomsoo.

beomgyu walked into the living room and turned on the television. though there isn't anything good on, its better than sitting in that stinky room.

he tried to pay attention to the tv but he could only think about the talent show. will two weeks be enough to master a song on a guitar? what if he messes up? the whole entire school will be there to see.

"beomgyu? so deep in thought you didn't even notice your own mother?" the older lady said jokingly, then gave her son a big hug and kiss on the cheek.

"just thinking about the talent show."

"oh that, it's in two weeks right?" she asked as she bit into an apple she got from the kitchen.

"yeah" he sighs, "im just worried i'll mess up. i mean, the whole entire school will be there you know?"

"oh sweety im sure you and kai will do just fine!" she assured, even though she hasn't even heard part of the song.

"thanks mom." he smiled.

"DINNER IS READY!"

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after dinner beomgyu felt less stressful, he is still worried but not as much as before. kai will be there to help and it's not like they perform tomorrow anyway.

heading to the bathroom, beomgyu grabbed a towel from his room. it has been a long day and a shower is very necessary for relaxation, and to be clean.

the water is hot, not too hot where it burns but enough to feel as if you're receiving a warm hug. he stepped in, soaking his light colored hair before rubbing some shampoo in and massaging his scalp.

beomgyu then washed his body with a scrub, feeling relief once the hot water ran down his back. "ahh."

after awhile beom finished with his shower, threw on some sweat pants and a large pink hoodie, which is very warm and fuzzy by the way.

"ay beomgyu." a knock was heard on his door, which was beomsoo.

"hm?" beomgyu hummed once he opened the door. "what is it?" he asked.

"mom wants us to grab some ice cream at the store, together." he shrugged.

"it's so late though?" beomgyu furrowed his brows.

"yeah i know but let's go. it's ice cream man!"

"fine." beomgyu rolled his eyes yet proceeded to throw on some socks and shoes.

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hope you enjoyed this second chap!
i meant to update yesterday but
i totally forgot about it-

word count: 785

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