Dandelions | Yeongyu

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Beomgyus eyes felt heavy seeing how gray it was outside. The clouds covered the sun and frost was on the window. Looks like the sunny days that were short lived were now gone and back to the harsh winter cold.

Beomgyu slowly sat up in his bed and looked around the room, only to realize he wasn't in his room, he was in Yeonjuns. His head hurt due to the fact he didn't sleep well, he was up nearly all night and by the time he did fall asleep the sun was already set to come up. The boy ruffled his hair and looked down to the side of him, there he saw Yeonjun, sound asleep with his usual pink plump lips. He's never seen anyone looks good when they slept, yet somehow he managed to be good at that too.

Beomgyu breathed out before he laid back down on his side. He stayed with his eyes wide open, studying the others soft features, he loved being up close to him like this. Yeonjuns lips looked reader, probably from all the kissing they have been doing. Was his own lips red now too? He wondered but didn't get up to check. He just continue to gaze from the boys perfectly shaped and groomed eyebrows, to the thin pieces of black hair that was styled as an undercut.

He then watched as Yeonjuns eyebrows furrowed before his eyes started to blink open too. Beomgyu could tell by his expression that he was surprised to see him like this. It caused both of them to giggle innocently. They didn't speak that morning, but rather just enjoyed the calm silence shared between them, as they laid in bed, the weather outside chilly and crisp. At least the bed was warm.

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"You ready to go?" Yeonjun asked Beomgyu. He himself was still getting dressed, putting on warm winter clothes and a beanie to keep his ears warm, seeing as they were riding his bike to school. The boy nodded, his own hair was wrapped in a another beanie that Yeonjun had loaned him. It was black with yellow spots on it. Little did Yeonjun know, he wasn't getting it back after letting Beomgyu 'borrow' it. The boy had already claimed it as his own.

The two now snuck back out of the window, Yeonjun was sure his parents were out of the house by now but just to be on the safe side they did it this way. He held Beomgyus hand, helping him down. They then got on that same red bike, Yeonjun taking them to school.

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"No hats in school."

The teacher immediately got onto both the boys once they arrived into the class room at the same time. Not holding hands but still standing extremely close.

Upon her statement Beomgyu went to take his hat off, but as he reached his arm up Yeonjun pushed it back down. Now not only was Beomgyu looking his way but so was the teacher. She raised her brow and shifted her weight onto one hip. "Excuse me?" She questioned him even though he hasn't said anything yet.

"It's to cold for Beomgyu to take his hat off, he will get sick."

In all her years of teaching, this was the first time she has ever heard the one known as Yeonjun speak in her class. He has always been a mute and she never could figure out why. So saying she was shocked was a total understatement.

"Well Mr. Choi, Beomgyu isn't outside is he? And our school does have a heating system in place does it not?"

Now all she got from the stubborn boy was a passive I don't care type of look. He slightly rotated his head down to the side while pressing his lips to the side, his eyes squinting with it.

"Is his hat hurting anyone?" He then questioned her, now the rest of students were staring their way. It filled Beomgyu with nothing but pure embarrassment. He looked his head down and nudged the boys arm indicating he wanted him to stop.

The teacher smirked down at the boy who stood before her, giving her nothing but attitude. She knew Yeonnjn was a trouble maker, she could tell by just looking at him, yet somehow at the same time her heart went out to him in a caring way. As it did for all her students that is.