Interview/Documentary of a cheap broke university student and a wealthy working adult living together.
"Hyung, give me money."
"How shameless can you be?!" Beomgyu groaned as he fished out his wallet and passed Taehyun some cash.
"Thanks! I will re...
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"A-ah! Taehyun! It freaking hurts!"
"Deal with it."
"Ahh!" Beomgyu flinches when Taehyun applied more pressure onto his wound.
"Stop being weak" Taehyun tsks as he cleans up the long scratch on Beomgyu's arms before bandaging it.
Beomgyu pouts as he watches Taehyun pour alcohol onto a new cotton swab before gently... Or not so gently dabbing it onto the cut on his cheek.
"How careless can you get? How did you even fall off the stairs and manage to hurt yourself?"
Beomgyu hisses in pain and shut his eyes. "Be more gentle! I have like, zero pain tolerance!"
"I'm already gentle!" Taehyun argues with a frown and applies the band aid on his cheek. He doesn't miss the chance to admire the older's beautiful facial features though. And unluckily for him or luckily for the audience, the camera managed to capture how Taehyun's eyes did a quick check out on Beomgyu's face. His eyes had travelled from Beomgyu's long eyelashes to his well balanced and rosy lips before his gaze returned back onto the now protected cut.
"All done."
Beomgyu flutters his eyes open and smiles at the younger. "Thank youuu!"
"Be more careful, won't you?" Taehyun looks away as he gathers everything back into the first aid kit. "You're already 26 for pete's sake. You're not young anymore."
"Awww, are you worried about me?" Beomgyu bats his eyelashes and looks up at Taehyun, who had already gotten up from the chair.
Taehyun only laughs sarcastically at that. "Yeah right. I'm soooo worried about you. No, you dumb fuck. I'm worried about myself. I don't have all the time and patience to deal with this everytime you got hurt."
"If you say so" Beomgyu shrugs. "You're going to work, right?"
"Yeah" Taehyun answers and moves to get his bag. "Do you want to come?"
"Oh? You're inviting me? That's new."
"So you can tip me a good amount and attract more customers."
"Of course that's your purpose" Beomgyu scoffs and crosses his arms.
Taehyun looks back at the older man and raises an eyebrow at him, waiting for him.
Beomgyu contemplates for a second before getting up from his seat. "I'm coming, give me some time to change!"
"Hurry up and don't be a slow poke. Thirty seconds." Taehyun checks the time on his phone.
"Thirty seconds?! Taehyun!" Beomgyu whines.
"Time's ticking."
Beomgyu wastes no time and races up the stairs back to his own room.
"Time's up!" Taehyun shouts from the bottom of the stairs.
