sᴛʀᴇᴇᴛ ʟɪɢʜᴛ

Chapter 3

"Hey, Beomgyu..Can I walk you home?"

The time was now surely past eight. And the boys, even though talking for hours, had to leave.

But they didn't want to...

"Well..that's kind of the thing.."

Beomgyu turned to face Yeonjun, and Yeonjun turned to face Beomgyu.

Their eyes met, and it was a blissful moment. Yeonjun would save this moment in his heart forever, looking at Beomgyus wide, sparkly blue eyes.

Beomgyu broke the eye contact and looked down at his feet.

"I don't want to go back..it's like hell.."

"Oh.."

No one spoke. It was awkward now.

"I mean, you can stay over at my apartment, if you want..."

"Oh..really?" His face lit up, and Beomgyu looks at Yeonjun with hopeful eyes.

"Yeah, I don't see why not.." Yeonjun smiled and pulled Beomgyu along the street.

They weren't to far away from their street. Only a block away.

So Yeonjun grabbed Beomgyus hand, blushed a bit from the impact of his cold hand, and started running.

The air may have got to them, but running would surely warm them up.

So they ran street past street, house past house. It was like two lovers running together. Everything Yeonjun has ever wanted.

He finally felt complete.