Our Sinful Love | TaeGyu AU✔

"divorce"

   As the bright sunlight filtered through the window, illuminating the room with an ethereal glow, he was left alone in bliss.

   He stirred in the bed, rolling over to face the wall, his eyes closed tightly as his head throbbed. The room swam slightly as he opened his eyes, only for them to shut again. He groaned quietly and turned onto his side again so that he faced the other way, pulling up the blanket to cover himself. He tried to fall back asleep, but it was impossible as the sun was shining through the room too brightly. He groaned again, sitting up and running a hand through his hair while rubbing his eyes, finally opening them properly.

   The first thing he noticed was the fact that he wasn't in his room, he was in...

   TAEHYUN'S ROOM?

   Beomgyu sat up quickly in fear which caused his heart to race all of a sudden and his head to ache more. He winked as he looked around, searching for Taehyun, but the blonde was nowhere in sight.

   Beomgyu decided to get up, so he could search for him and ask him why he was half-naked in his bed, however, he stopped dead in his tracks when he noticed some blood on the bedsheets. His stomach dropped as panic began to creep into his mind, he felt lightheaded and nauseous.

   The memories of the previous night came rushing back into his mind like destructive waves. He remembered drinking until he couldn't stand straight anymore. He remembered the moment Taehyun came back home, how they were kissing in Taehyun's room and how...

   No! This couldn't be real. There was no way it could be real.

   "No", he whispered, looking down at the bloody bedsheets with panic simmering in his eyes, shaking his head as if that would make it go away.

   Beomgyu didn't mean to hurt him this way. He never meant this to happen.

   He leapt up from the bed abruptly, causing a wave of dizziness to wash over him straight off, however, Beomgyu ignored it and put on his clothes in a hurry while calling Taehyun's name, but the boy wasn't responding for some reason.

   Beomgyu checked the bathrooms, living room, kitchen, dining area, and the yard but Taehyun was nowhere in sight and it made him panic more. He even tried to call him but Taehyun didn't answer. Beomgyu knew he was in huge trouble.

   He stared down at his watch. It was 10 am. It meant that Yeonjun was gonna be back soon and it made Beomgyu more anxious than before as fears washed over him like the crashing waves against the rocky shoreline. Yeonjun was going to kill him if he found out about what happened last night, about what he did to his brother and how much he hurt him. He was hopeless and desperate.

   "This can't be happening...", Beomgyu whispered in desperation as tears formed in his eyes, "This can't be happening..."

   He rushed back into Taehyun's room and instantly grabbed the bed sheets and pulled them away from the bed. In a swift motion, Beomgyu stormed into the bathroom and threw them into the washing machine, so no one else would see them and the blood that stained the fabric. His heart was racing like crazy, beads of sweat forming on his forehead and hands trembling so badly they wouldn't stop shaking. He took deep breaths, trying to calm himself down but nothing seemed to work, he couldn't stop thinking about what had occurred.

   His mind raced and it was all he could think about. All he wanted to do was scream. Scream and cry. To beg for forgiveness but there was no one left to beg. Taehyun was gone and Beomgyu had no idea where to search for him.

   What was he supposed to tell Yeonjun?

   "He has suffered so much, Beomgyu. He has received so many traumas from his life and yet you, the person who is supposed to love him unconditionally and protect him, treat him like that"