Chapter 9

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The rain had finally stopped.

Someone picked him up, from the chair with a street light behind it.

Small droplets of water on the window, as he looked out the window from the bed he was sitting on.

Everything was a blur, how did he get here?

He had been wondering that for an hour now, ever since he woke up on the fluffy, white bed. Covered up by a big blanket.

He was cold though.

"Hey, Gyu..Are you awake..?" Beomgyus head turned straight to the slightly opened door, to see a pare of hands slowly opening it from the side.

Then a head poked through, with a small smile once he sees the young boy looking at him.

"Oh..Hey Junnie.."
"Sorry for the other night..I didn't mean to say that.."

"No no, it's okay Gyu." The elder walked up to the boy and had a reassuring smile plaster on his face.

"It's all on me Gyu..I shouldn't of said that. Because I knew.., I don't want to sound rude.." the boy paused, thinking of a way to make his next sentence not sound as rude.

"You don't really have a place to go to, so I shouldn't of made you leave..so that on me."

"Oh..Junnie, thanks.."

"It's okay Gyu." They both smiled.

Yeonjun walked up to the bed and sat down next to Beomgyu.

"Feeling hungry at all? I can get you something"

"Nah, Gyus okay for now!" Beomgyu smiled brightly and the other just laughed.

He liked seeing Beomgyu happy, it made him happy.

Yeonjun still felt like he had feelings for Beomgyu, I mean, who wouldn't?

Beomgyus hair was beautiful, it was a black colour and had a kind of shimmer to it, like glitter.

Beomgyus face was everything, his small doe eyes, his small nose and his pink plump lips. Everything Yeonjun had ever wanted.

It took everything in him to not kiss Beomgyu, even though they had just met. Something clicked in Yeonjuns brain, like he needed Beomgyu in his life.

So he's doing everything he can, to keep Beomgyu to himself.

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