my gyu || taegyu

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~ the next day, 08:23 ~

taehyun sat up from the bed. he groans as he felt like his head was being hammered. he somewhat regretted getting lost on his thoughts while drinking.

he looks around the room and finds himself inside his bedroom. he was confused about how he got home.

he looks by the door and finds his aunt standing there, leaning at the doorframe, with a disappointed look. his aunt placed a finger above her lips, signalling him to not make a sound, and pointing at beside his bed. he looked down and sees beomgyu fast asleep, laying on a sleeping mat, and wrapped around a blanket.

his aunt slowly walked towards his bed and sat beside him. “he called me last night through your phone,” she whispered, loud enough for taehyun to head, but still was quiet enough to not wake beomgyu, “he was panicking and told me that you were drunk so i picked you up.”

taehyun nodded, feeling like a total idiot. “i let him stay here since it was getting late.”

again, taehyun nodded. all of a sudden, he felt his aunt slapping him at the back of his head. he groans as he felt like his headache got a little worst. “drink some aspirin at you nightstand and lay down, your headache is probably killing you. i'll go make you guys something to eat.”

and with that, his aunt walked out. he did as he was told, and drink the glass of water and placed it back on his nightstand.

he shifted from his bed, and sat beside beomgyu's sleeping body. he brought his knees on his chest and wrapped his arms around them. he watched beomgyu's calm state. that's creepy.

he gently brushed away the hair that covered beomgyu's face, feeling his cheeks turn hot as he did so.

and then it hit him.

he started to wonder if he had said or did something embarrassing when he was still in his drunken state last night. he tried to remembered it, only causing his headache to get worst.

he just hoped it was not embarrassing.

he heard shuffling from his side and finds beomgyu, sitting up. his hair was a mess. “ah, taehyun, how long have you been awake?”

“not that long...”

taehyun patiently watched as beomgyu blink his eyes repeatedly, trying to wake himself up fully. and once he was, beomgyu shifted beside taehyun.

“hey...” taehyun says, looking at the other boy beside him, “did i say or do something... last night..?”

just by the question, beomgyu's face turned red. beomgyu felt his brain overheating as he still remembers vividly about what taehyun told him last night. first, he didn't believe those words. but as it slowly sank into his mind, it became difficult for him to say that it was not real. well, like they said, ‘drunk words are sober thoughts.’

“well... you did say something to me...” beomgyu looks down, fiddling with his fingers, not attempting to look at taehyun, “and we need to talk about it.”

“talk about wha-”

oh.

oh.

it finally hit him.

he confessed... unintentionally.

“there isn't really anymore excuse even if i deny it...” taehyun sighed. he looked at beomgyu, locking their eyes together. he held one of beomgyu's hands, gently squeezing it. he took a deep breath before continuing his words, “it's true, i love you, you idiot.”

... eh..?