The two boys had been walking for around an hour now, to the younger boy though, it feels like they've been friends for years. They had gotten along so well.
It kind of made him a little bit weary, that they got along, very fast. They had the same interest in books, music, they both liked art and science.
Beomgyu finally felt like he had a friend.
One he could savour and never leave, until two do part.
Little did Beomgyu know, the boy on his right felt the same.
Yeonjun had been a loner for years, people thought he was weird. Yeonjun wasn't like Beomgyu, it's just, well...
Yeonjun has no idea why he was teased and bullied. It made no sense.
But now he has his first friend since fifth grade. Long time, right?
Yeonjun notices that too, so he wants to keep Beomgyu to himself.
He would never want to let him go.
Never ever.
Never ever in a million years, Yeonjun finds Beomgyu precious.
The way he walks, fiddles with his fingers, smiles, and talks. Yeonjun has never been in love before, he has no idea what it feels like.
But something caught him off guard, like really off guard.
He was looking straight ahead, listening to Beomgyus soft voice, when he felt something grab his hand.
Beomgyu grabbed his hand..
BEOMGYU GRABBED HIS HAND.
"Is it okay if I hold your hand? I normally always use to hold my mummas hand when we crossed the road.." Beomgyu slightly smiled as he looked up at the older.
Yeonjun couldn't do anything eles but smile back and nod his head.
"Yeah, it's okay with me.."
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Historia Corta𝘛𝘩𝘦 𝘴𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘵 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘩𝘢𝘥 𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘯𝘦𝘥 𝘰𝘧𝘧, 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘻𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘯𝘨 𝘣𝘰𝘺, 𝘸𝘪𝘵𝘩 𝘯𝘰 𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘩𝘵 𝘴𝘰𝘶𝘳𝘤𝘦. '𝘸𝘩𝘺 𝘥𝘪𝘥 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘵𝘰 𝘭𝘦𝘢𝘷𝘦 𝘮𝘦...?' [SHORT CHAPTERS]
