lonely boy | yeongyu

🥀 THREE

Beomgyu woke up with a horrible pain in his head and stomach the next morning. He immediately had to throw up, it was just a long morning. 

Yeonjun was rubbing his back while he laid on his stomach on the bed. He wasn't quite awake but he also wasn't asleep. He was quite woozy, you could say. 

"Feeling okay?" Yeonjun asked. 

Beomgyu hummed. "Are you sure I'm not dying?" He asked, frowning as he looked up at him. 

"Yes, I'm sure" Yeonjun said. "You would've overdosed by now if you were" Beomgyu hummed and nodded. He looked up at Yeonjun, his eyes a little glossy. "Can you tell me what actually happened?" 

Beomgyu bit his lip and sat up. "This.. bad guy made me do a bunch of drugs" 

"Mhm.." Yeonjun nodded. "Harley" Yeonjun said. Beomgyu looked at him with fear in his eyes as he nodded. "I've heard of him" 

"Really?" 

"Yup. So... why were you with him?" Yeonjun asked, eyebrows furrowed. 

Beomgyu looked down. "It doesn't matter. I-I should get home" He got up but he stumbled. 

"Beomgyu!" Yeonjun quickly caught up and sat him back down. "It does matter and you're not going home until you tell me and get better" 

Beomgyu pouted as he looked up at him. "It's really nothing" 

"It isn't nothing. You had to be with that guy for a reason. Did he force you to go to the room?" 

Beomgyu sighed and shook his head. He didn't see Yeonjun dropping this anytime soon so he decided to just tell him and get it over with. "My... dad makes me go," He said softly. Yeonjun frowned and sat next to him. "To get his drugs" 

Yeonjun scoffed, "Fucking hell, you're serious?" 

Beomgyu nodded. "Sadly" He said. "I haven't met Harley up until these last two times I've had to pick stuff up" He looked down. "The last time he made me smoke weed and do.. cocaine" 

"Jesus..." Yeonjun shook his head. "Don't ever talk to him again, Beomgyu. Got it? He's bad news" 

"I don't have a choice" He said, looking up at him with a sad smile. "It'll be even worse if I ignore my dad and don't get his stuff"

Yeonjun shook his head and sighed. "Beomgyu..."

"Yeonjun~" Beomgyu said, smiling. "It's not like you care. You hardly know me" 

"So what? Harley is a horrible person. I got mixed up into his bullshit awhile back and it wasn't good" Yeonjun said. Beomgyu gasped. "Just.. stay away from him. I promise whatever your dad does isn't worse than what he'll do" 

Beomgyu shook his head and furrowed his brows. "Okay, so either I take whatever Harley keeps doing to me or I take a beating from my dad until I finally give into picking it up. It's bad both ways so it doesn't matter what I do and honestly, I'd rather just do it because my dad would probably end up killing me if I said no. It's almost happened before" 

Yeonjun scoffed. "Then stay with me" 

"Yeonjun, you don't understand. My dad will hunt me down. It really doesn't matter. You hardly know me, you shouldn't care so much. I mean, who knows... I could be batshit crazy" 

Yeonjun rolled his eyes. "Stop" 

"It's true" Beomgyu said. "Please, can you just.. forget about it? I'll be fine, I have been for the past however many years" 

"Really?" He asked, furrowing his brows. "Fucking hell, whatever. Just sleep" Yeonjun left the room. Beomgyu frowned and sighed heavily. He laid down and groaned.