Beomgyu-centric One-shots

•Yeongyu•

Fluff/Slight angst/happy ending (I realised yeongyu only had 1 fluff chapter)

Beomgyu's POV
"Hi guys! It's Beom here, today we're going all out with some pop rock songs! Are you ready?" Beomgyu was speaking to a livestream, it was fun talking to people and having fun. Jumping around to your favorite song. "Yah! What's all this sht about?!" His dad barges into the room in rage. "I fucking told you to stop your music shit! It will get you nowhere!" His dad grabs him by the collar.

He turns to the camera and the livestream that was currently seeing the whole scene. "Ap—" "Stop that music of yours, I'm telling you right now." His father sternly said, all while turning to leave. Beomgyu walks frustratingly at the stream, only to see people making fun of him. Unable to contains his anger, he starts to trash his room around, even throwing his beloved guitar. He was sick of it, he couldn't take it anymore. He screams in frustration and agony.

Yeonjun's POV
I'm at the bank, we've decided to run away, I'm taking all my balance from the atm my parents gave me. I head back to the car in victory, "Let's stop this" She said making me turn to her in confusion. "I can't do this Yeonjun." She sighed, "But you suggested this." I replied, "I don't love you enough to do this—" I scoffed, "You made me do all this shit just for you to dump me when we're almost at the end?"

"I'm sorry" were the words she uttered before she left. I screamed and hit the steering wheel of my car. How could she do this to me? How am I supposed to face and explain myself to my parents? You've got to be kidding me. I just got dumped, and now I gotta deal with my parents lectures and punishments, just great. I threw the bag of money at the back seat of my car and drove off to somewhere I don't even know.

No one's POV
Beomgyu rode his bike hastily as he paddled off to a place that could make him forget about his problems for awhile. But that didn't go as planned as he suddenly got hit by a car directly on his left side making him laugh lightly as how bad his luck was today. Good thing the car wasn't driving too fast, or else he thinks he would actually die.

Yeonjun drove to a neighbourhood, slowing his pace to see where he was. Unfortunately, he has bumped into something— wait, someone. He panics and instantly jumps out of his car to see how the boy was doing. He was met with a pretty but painful sight. The boy was laughing bitterly to himself, but he looked beautiful doing so. The boy looks up to see him and damn was Yeonjun lost in those eyes. Those beautiful crying eyes.

"Shit" was the first word Yeonjun uttered when he remembers why the boy was sitting in that position. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to. I was finding out where I was—" "It's fine, I didn't suffer severe pain, just minor scatches and bruises." The boy brushes it off as he tries to act emotionless while standing up. "You're in pain." "No" "I'll take you to the hospital, and don't deny, I still hit you with my car, I need to make up for it."

It's not just because he crashed into him, he wanted to know the boy a little more. "Beomgyu, I am really sorry—" "Hyung, that's the hundredth time, I'm telling you that I'm fine. The doctor said so. It's just a small fracture and scratches. No biggie" Yeonjun's frown grew deeper, "Hyung, I've been through some deeper shit than this." Yeonjun sighed, "Okay, okay fine, atleast stay with me for a bit."

"Eh? Why?" Beomgyu blinked confused. "I kinda guessed you were running away from something or someone, was I wrong?" Yeonjun scratched his head. "Yeah, got into a fight with my father because of music, said I should stop the nonsense. In front of my livestream too. My fans think I'm a joke. Just great." Beomgyu sniffed, "How about you hyung? You running away too?" Yeonjun nods.