Beomgyu luckily made into his dream institution, with many dreams and desires. It rather turned out to be an unlucky achievement for the boy as he entered the world of four arrogantly rich yet gorgeous boys.
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Beomgyu looked behind himself to see a grown, dirty looking man smirking while his eyes were on beomgyu's legs. Beomgyu moved a little to the front, the man shoved himself into beomgyu, clearly trying to touch him. Beomgyu closed his eyes out of fear as he saw the hand approaching him.
Beomgyu was too scared, but unexpectedly, he felt warmth on his waist. Beomgyu opened his eyes and looked behind to see Yeonjun standing there, glaring at that man, sheltering beomgyu.
Beomgyu looked at his waist to see Yeonjun's hand, beomgyu lowered his shorts. Yeonjun looked at beomgyu and said, "No need to do that- I mean- you can if you want but- never mind" Beomgyu closed his eyes, somewhat relieved. The driver pulled a sudden break, Beomgyu's hand left the handle as he bumped into Yeonjun. Yeonjun tightened his grisp on beomgyu's waist a little.
Beomgyu cleared his throat, wanting to pull away now as his back touched Yeonjun's chest, but the bus was too crowded. Beomgyu chuckled, so, my bully is now protective of me? is there really a catch to it?
Beomgyu ignored the sensations he felt in his stomach, it was probably because of staying empty stomach since yesterday. Yeonjun's phone started ringing, he picked it up, "Yes, grandma?"
"I'm out with my friends"
"Mom's home? I'll be back in the evening, don't worry" call ended.
Yeonjun looked at Beomgyu who was looking outside the window. "Is it here yet?", Yeonjun asked. Beomgyu nodded, "it's near"
Beomgyu opened his phone to text yuna, while yeonjun was peeking over.
I won't be coming today.
Why? did you get bullied again?
Not really
are you sick, then? don't worry, I'll cover up for you!
I'm not sick, and thank you!
Beomgyu closed his phone, Yeonjun asked, "why are you not going?" "Because I'm already late" "Being late is better than not going ever"
Beomgyu rolled his eyes.
Yeonjun chuckled and looked away.
Both of them got down the bus. "Now you go back, I don't welcome you to my house" "Oh come on, how would I go back?" "Like you came? In the bus?" Yeonjun scoffed and kept walking down the street, Beomgyu widened his eyes and followed the taller.
"A restaurant, all i have to do is to search for your family restaurant-" "We don't have one!" "My news sources can never be wrong", Yeonjun stated, looking around. Beomgyu sighed.
"Beomgyu-ah!!", Both boys turned around to see a lady. Beomgyu sighed to see his mother.
"Oh! who is this handsome boy?" Yeonjun scoffed and whispered, "Who's she? She's got good eyes"
"Hi, I'm Yeonjun" "I'm beomgyu's mother, are you my son's friend?" Yeonjun looked at beomgyu for the reply. Beomgyu sighed, "Mom, he is just a nobody who keeps bullying me" "huh?" "I mean, he's a schoolmate. Jungwon's cousin" "Wonnie's cousin? He must be rich like him then!" "Arrogant too, unlike jungwonnie" "Come on beomgyu! with money comes a little bit of arrogance, that's acceptable! Come with me Yeonjun, I hope you won't mind our small place. I'll bring you food!", Yeonjun nodded with a smile and followed Beomgyu's mom inside the restaurant. Beomgyu slowly followed them as well.
Beomgyu got inside and went straight to his room to see Eunchae doing her homework. "Why the long face, you cutie?" "An annoying boy is downstairs. I want him to leave" "Are you sure? Your "annoying" always turns out to be a hot boy straight out of mangas, I'm going to see" Eunchae ran out of the room.
Yeonjun looked at Eunchae coming down from the stairs.
Eunchae's jaw dropped as she looked at Yeonjun, "MOM HE IS THE HEIR OF OWNER OF BEOMGYU'S SCHOOL!", she yelled.
Yeonjun scoffed with a smirk on his face. Beomgyu came down after changing, "mom, throw all my shorts away" "" why?"", yeonjun and beomgyu's mom asked together.
"well, I just- it's not comfortable!", beomgyu ran to his room and laid on his bed, covering his head with a pillow. Beomgyu thought about the scene in the bus. He felt heat creep over his cheeks as he thought about the later part. Beomgyu's room opened, Beomgyu sat up with widened eyes to see Yeonjun, Yeonjun scoffed, "Why? what are you blushing about?" "Blushing? My foot." "Mhm?" Yeonjun had to leave, he knew he should be there at home to welcome his mother or he'll meet with the consequences, but he couldn't care less, all he knew was he was happy, smiling, it was the yeonjun from when yeonjun was 8 year old.
Beomgyu said, "go eat something and leave, you stalker!" "mind your words!" "Yeonjun" "It sounds bad, try something else" "what?" "try calling me something else?" "Oh? like?" "Like hyung you know, I'm older-" "Oh? Then listen you rat, have you seen soobin hyung?" "The audacity" "have you?" "No? I don't know a soobin!" "Come on!"
Beomgyu checked his phone to see a text from Soobin. Beomgyu smiled widely, "It's him!"
Yeonjun jumped on the bed beside Beomgyu and peeped in his phone.
Soobinhyung
Hey beomgyu, can we meet? read.
Yeonjun scoffed. "No?" "What?" "Nothing!", Yeonjun walked out of the room and was soon gone.
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