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🔞 ¹⁸⁺ | ʸᵒᵘⁿᵍ/ᴺᵉʷ ᴬᵈᵘˡᵗ | ᴿᵒᵐᵃⁿᶜᵉ
Choi Yeonjun and Choi Beomgyu love each other, but their relationship brings many problems. And for several reasons.
Tʜᴇʏ ᴀʀᴇ sᴛᴇᴘ⁻sɪʙʟɪɴɢs ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇɪʀ ᴘᴀʀᴇɴᴛs ᴀʀᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴsᴛ ɪᴛ.
Nevertheless, the two try...
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Together, the couple had fallen asleep in Beomgyu's bed, not even bothering to change clothes. Accordingly, the black-haired man in jeans had become extremely warm under the covers, and when he woke up, he didn't necessarily feel well. But he also didn't want to get up and leave the room yet, so he just went to his bag and changed from jeans to sweatpants.
Only a low grumble could be heard from the bed, eyeing his friend with only half-opened eyes.
The light of the sun fought its way through the curtains and it was really quiet as a mouse. So many nights they had spent alone by now and it felt good to be able to fall asleep next to each other and wake up together the next morning.
"Did you sleep well?" asked Beomgyu in a whisper, walking back towards his bed to take a seat on it while placing a hand on Yeonjun's stomach.
The blond stretched extensively, then placed his hand on his friend's and stroked the back of his hand. "Yeah, and you?"
Smiling, Beomgyu leaned forward and kissed the tip of Yeonjun's nose.
"I probably should have taken my jeans off before, was pretty uncomfortable waking up," he confessed, but shrugged and a kiss on the corner of Yeonjun's mouth followed. "But falling asleep next to you and waking up is the most beautiful thing ever."
With his heart pounding hard, Yeonjun's features softened and he pulled Beomgyu into another kiss by the nape of his neck. Feeling the same, he wrapped both arms around him and then hugged him closer.
"Absolutely," he murmured against Beomgyu's lips. "That's the way it should always be."
"When we go to college," the black-haired man assured his friend, straightening up a bit so he could run a hand tenderly through the blond hair. Beomgyu missed the blue color somewhat, but the bright blond fascinated him. Especially because the sun's rays made it seem even more cheerful. "Or after that. I definitely want to move in with you," Beomgyu himself said confidently, tugging at the ends of his friend's hair.
The latter nodded in agreement.
"Definitely," he said with a grin, straightening up and stealing another kiss. "We could find a little place to live if we're planning on going to college."
