𝙳𝚘 𝚒𝚝 𝚏𝚘𝚛 𝚖𝚎 || 𝚃𝚊𝚎𝙶𝚢𝚞

[#2] Desires

The lad was awakened by the sunlight that pierced itself through the curtains, wriggling under the sheets, Beomgyu slowly opened his eyes, Recalling memories of last night. 

"Shit..." He murmured, Glancing at the boy next to him in deep slumber and clicked his tongue, unwelcoming the pain of his head, But the boy knew that his father might have already prepared himself with a knife to cut him in half once he returns back, and that thought itself makes him yeet out of bed. 

Hastily, Beomgyu takes a quick shower and dresses up, Collects his belongings and glances at the naked boy on bed one last time before bolting out of the motel room, to the parking lot, where his Lamborghini awaited him. 

"Hello? Jeongin, Update me on the schedule, yeah?" 

"Uhm, Get a coffee to make sure you're conscious enough, first of all—" 

"Schedule." 

"Right. There are a few shipments that you have to check up on, And there's a warning about some drugs from overseas being transported to Itaweon today so, Gotta check it out too." 

"Nice. That's it?" 

"Oh, And you have a dinner with the president—" 

"Oh, fuck! Not that annoying bitc—" 

"Yeah, Well, Shin Ryujin is also your partner when it comes to minor missions, you remember? Show the gal some gratitude, dipshit!" 

"Whatever. I'm on my way home. See ya." Beomgyu declined, sighing, his mind travels back to last night—. 

Nope. 

Not the night with his one-night-stand, But the boy Yeonjun had introduced earlier that night. Beomgyu found himself smirking, Just the face of that boy in the night, under the dimmed lights succeeded on making him go a bit loco. 

But he regrets not seeing him more that night, He knew the boy had a highbridged nose, And plump lips but that's all he saw, but the effect! He's already thinking about him. 

The confidence the boy had, being a bartender? Looking him in the eye and talking to him, it was pretty amusing for Beomgyu, since people barely make eye contact with him. 

Beomgyu was home. 

"Here goes nothing." Beomgyu gets down from the car and tosses his key to the guard as he makes his way into the house, He sneakily sneaks into his room, removes his clothes and puts him pajamas on, tossles his already-tossled hair and slumps onto the bed, rubbing his cheeks and removing his accessories, makes the bed a little messy and checks the time. 

7.29am

He shuts his eyes, and after a precise minute, His alarmrings, And the maid comes into the room, Beomgyu's mom also following, and then staring at him, sleeping like a good boy and she orders the maid to wake him up, as usual. 

Beomgyu yawns, getting up lazily and sheepishly smiles at his mom, He gets up, declining the offer of having the breakfast on bed and hugs his mom as the *coughs* first thing in the morning. 

"Did my pretty Eomma sleep well~" 

"Hmm, what about you?" 

"Bwomgyu swlept well thoo— OUCH!!" 

"You little bastard! Fucked a human again didn't you? Oh god, Beomgyu!! Do you realise that this method of pretending to be a sleep like a good boy is very overrated? You've been doing the same drill for years, Dimwit! Didn't your father ask you not to go to the clu—"

"Blah, blah, blah... I know what you're gonna tell me, Eomma." 

"Then listen—" 

"You know, I'm sorry I can't work from morning to freaking night, working my ass out for dad's shit and come back home to listen to my mom yelling at me for enjoying my life!"