TXT ONE SHOTS|mostly yeonbin|open request

∭roses∭ 18+✑ ~Soogyu

Top:Beomgyu
Bottom: Soobin

Soobin are liked roses to Beomgyu.

"Oh, I hate you so much Soobin!"

"Beomgyu! He's your hyung!" The Queen yelled at his son, mad because his bad attitude. "Whatever!" Beomgyu shouted back.

Soobin just stood at the side, he watched. Beomgyu always hated him. Always. Since Beomgyu was young he shows his hate towards the older.

Yet Soobin don't understand why, he don't know why does the younger hated him so much.

"It's ok mother" Soobin gently passed a glass of water to the woman to calm her down. The queen looked at Soobin with sadness in her eyes. She just want her two sons to be good to each other.

"I'll never, never accept him as my hyung!" Beomgyu shouted and ran out of the room.

You can't blame him to hate Soobin. Soobin's older than him, more intelligent and smart, and the King's favourite son. Beomgyu's the left out one. Soobin's like a rose, those spikes is caging Beomgyu from getting his father's praise and approval.

But then, his beauty.

Soobin is fucking beautiful.

He's like a rose, gorgeous, unbelievably pretty.

Beomgyu can't stop himself from draining deep down into the older's attractiveness, which he's suppose to hate him, and this make him angry. He's angry of himself.

Also, it's forbidden love. Beomgyu's love towards Soobin. He should not be falling in love with his hyung, he's supposed to ignore him, or hate him.

"Soobin, Beomgyu doesn't mean to say that."

In the room, the queen is still talking to his son. Soobin nodded. "It's okay. I'll just make it up. Tomorrow is Beomgyu's birthday , Im going to pick him some roses from the garden." He shoved a bright smile before leaving the room, but the queen can clearly see the sadness in the boy's eyes.

Soobin walked into the garden. He looked around, found a rose far away from the bushes. He walked into the bushes, not caring the branches torn his clothes, ripping them slightly apart.

He's still down because of the younger's words earlier, so he ignores the little cuts and walk straight towards the rose in the middle.

There's no guards in the garden, they're probably all in a meeting with his father. No one else is in the garden, no one is stopping him. Soobin just sobbed as he approached the rose step by step.

"What the actual fuck is he doing?" Beomgyu looked down from his window. He get back to his room after the argument with his mother, and he saw his hyung, struggling in the bushes.

Soobin, who finally get to the rose, reached out his hand. "O-ouch!" The spikes, his fingers are now bleeding. Soobin picked the rose and his hands have a few more cuts as he do so.

"I got it, finally" Soobin smiled to himself. "Beomgyu's gonna accept it right?" Soobin remember how Beomgyu broke the music box Soobin made for him last time, right in front of his face.

Soobin sigh.

Maybe he'll just throw the flower on the floor and step on it.

Just the thought is causing Soobin's heart ache.

"What the fuck are you doing"

Soobin jumped. He turned his body around and saw Beomgyu, standing behind him, worried.