Encore? Or just skirts? (Yeongyu oneshot)

Encore? Or just skirts?

         "Oh hell nah," Beomgyu whined. Currently, Beomgyu was playing truth or dare with his friends, Taehyun and Huening Kai. The bottle landed on Beomgyu, meaning it was his turn to choose either truth or dare. "I choose dare because I'm not a coward!" Beomgyu exclaimed, crossing his hands with a pout. Taehyun dragged Kai to the other side of the room and whispered something in his ear, earning a giggle from Kai. "Yes! Let's do it!" They giggled and made their way back to Beomgyu.

       "Wait what? Isn't that too much for a dare?!" Beomgyu argued with them. The dare was completely absurd. They wanted him to participate in some kind of 'friendly singing competition'? "Oh come on hyung! Didn't you say you aren't coward? Besides it's nothing big. Just sing your heart out." Taehyun said and Kai nodded in agreement. Beomgyu huffed, completely annoyed by the situation. "Okay fine." Taehyu and Kai clapped enthusiastically. Little did Beomgyu know it was an audition to select an idol partner for one of the most known idols of Korea, Choi Yeonjun.

       Taehyun and Kai were now dressing Beomgyu up for the audition. "I'm not wearing a skirt." Beomgyu looked at them in disbelief. They wanted him to wear some kind of skirt? "Hyung this isn't a skirt." "But it looks like one and why isn't it torn from one side?!" "It's not! It's the trending fashion!" It was a red and black checked wrapped kilt, with black shorts underneath. "Let's break the gender stereotypes, hyung!" Beomgyu sighed and looked at the kilt again. He would be lying if he said he wasn't interested in wearing the kilt at all. "Okay fine, I'll wear it."

       Beomgyu looked at himself in the mirror and damn he looked pretty. He was always pretty confident in himself, but wearing a skirt crossed all the boundries. "Woah hyung, you look so emo! Emo but pretty~" Taehyun and Kai cheered, making Beomgyu giggle. He had worn a black half-sleeved top with some red-white print on it. He looked at himself in the mirror, one last time before heading out to the 'friendly singing competition' venue.

       Beomgyu looked at the venue in disbelief. "This looks like a company? Why are we here?" Taehyun and Kai giggle nervously. "I-I'ts just... here's where the singing competition is held hahahaha...." Beomgyu nodded, not entirely convinced. They walked in to find a receptionist at the counter. Taehyun quickly walked to the reception and confirmed their attendance. "Yes, the one who's singing will be Choi Beomgyu. We're here to support him." Taehyun told the receptionist. "Yes, mister Choi Beomgyu and his friends can go to the second floor for the audition." Taehyun nodded and dragged Beomgyu and Kai to the second floor. "Wait, did she said 'audition?'" "No hyung, you must have misheard. She clearly said competition."  Beomgyu didn't buy it but decided to let it slide for now. After waiting for almost an eternity, it was finally Beomgyu's turn. Unlike other contestants, Beomgyu wasn't nervous. 'I just have to sing and come back,' that's what he kept thinking. He took a deep breath in and made his way to the stage.

     There were four judges seated right in front of him. He looked around to find no one in the hall except him. "You're Choi Beomgyu, I suppose?" One of the judges questioned Beomgyu sternly. "Yes, I am." Beomgyu replied nonchalantly. The judge raised an eyebrow and whispered to the judge beside him. Beomgyu took a quick peak at the judges. One of them was a girl who looked like she was in her mind 30s and two of the men looked really old, probably in their mid 50s. But one of the judges caught his attention. Unlike the other old people, this guy was really young and really stunning. This guy kept staring at Beomgyu with a smirk. 'Oh he's probably a pervert', Beomgyu concluded and averted his eyes away from the handsome man.

     "Okay Beomgyu, what made you want to audition here today?"  "What do you mean by audition? I came here because I lost a bet to my friends and they asked me to sing a song for this 'friendly singing competition.'" The handsome guy laughed and clapped his hands. "So do you not know who I am?" "No, I don't? Am I supposed to?" The guy raised his eyebrows in amusement and the judges started whispering among themselves.