Dandelions | Yeongyu

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Beomgyu laid awake in his bed. No matter how hard he tried he just couldn't fall asleep. He knew Yeonjun was already passed out on the other line and usually he would be doing the same but he was too occupied with the racing thoughts in his head. He tried and tried but there was no use in shutting them off. These thoughts were that of Soobin and the strange behavior shift. His presents was starting to be terrifying just because it was so out of character.

Beomgyu let out his breath of heavy air and sat up. He made sure to put the phone on mute so he wouldn't wake the other and then turned on his lamp before grabbing his guitar. It was starting to collect dust as it's been so long since he had played. Plus he didn't have to worry about waking the house because it was just him alone. Staying alone honestly used to scare him, especially when he had night terrors but he eventually got used to it as he got older. Well that and now he had Yeonjun on the phone and so it settled his nervous knowing he was right there if he needed. He was dependent on their phone calls to now sleep.

He was strumming lightly on the strings for only a short while before he heard the door bell going off. "Now who could that be at this hour?" He questioned while setting his instrument off to the side and checking his clock that read 2:37am. The boy shook his head while heading towards the door. Whoever it is better have a serious emergency like someone is dying. He thought and when he opened the door he felt his heart sink to his stomach.

Or it could be Soobin.

He saw the tall boy standing over him. He wore nothing but dark black clothes and his hair laid over his eyebrows. His boots were also black and thick adding an extra inch to his hight.

The boy leaned against the door frame with that devilish smirk worn on his face. Beomgyu was just slamming the door but Soobin had already moved his boot in the way so he couldn't shut it. All Beomgyu could do was gulp while slowly inching back. Saying he was terrified was an understatement.

What was Soobin doing here? Why was he still wearing that look and dressed such a way? Was he going to kill him or something?

All these thoughts raced through the boys head but he was to stunned to move.

"Can I come in?" He heard his deep voice ask but with out even getting an answer Soobin took his place into the house, shutting the wooden door behind him. "Beomgyu, what's that look for?" He chuckled. "You look as if you've seen a ghost." He stated inching in closer to the boy who just stood stiff in his place.

"What are you doing here?" He finally managed to speak. "I know it's strange for me to stop by at such a time, but I just couldn't help it. I was thinking about you all night." His voice sounded sweet again but at the same time sensual, just what was he implying with that?

Soobin stood where there was enough space in-between them as to not overwhelm the boy. But Beomgyu still gulped once more and made a fist by his side trying to stay strong and brave. "I was sleeping." He spat gaining a genuine frown from the one infornt of him. "I'm sorry to wake you, but it's important." Soobin glanced over to the couch indicating he wanted to sit and talk and so after awhile if debating in his own head, Beomgyu gave in and lead him that way.

He still wanted a friendship with him after all, he was trying to be understanding to his situation.

Both of them kept the gap between them, due to the fact Beomgyu didn't want him touching him anymore. Only Yeonjun was allowed to rub his thighs. His body belonged to the other.

"I wanted to come by so I could formally apologize to you. I came to explain myself and everything that's going on if that's alright with you?" Beomgyu sat and listened. Did he really want to hear his friend out? Well it couldn't hurt too, plus he was just as curious as to what has gotten into Soobin and so he agreed. He honestly appreciated he came all this way to be honest and talk.