‼️DISCOUNTINUED: SIREN: a yeonbin ff

chapter 15

Soobin was feeling joyous. Lately, yeonjun had been softening with Soobin more than he had with anybody else. Yeonjun had a soft spot- wait. Let me rephrase that. A marshmallow squishy spot for soobin. The latter never failed to make him open up and laugh.

As for soobin, he tried so hard so to fall into the pits of yeonjun. His eyes held galaxies and universes in those pools of honey. Sometimes, when he was really happy, his eyes sparkled with excitement. He loved to see his eyes like that. They yanked soobin into a trance, down a path of uncertainty. But spobin trusted it. After all, the path was made by yeonjun, going yeonjun, going to yeonjun. How couldn't he get tempted?

He knew this was wrong. He knew that yeonjun was a siren. But he hoped anyways.

Yeonjun from below had felt soobins healthy happy aura. That put a smile on his face, knowing that his (not so little) little bunny rabbit was doing well these days. He didn't realize he was smiling until beomgyu sneaked up behinde him.

"dumbass, what are you grinning at this time?" he growled. "you look dumb as shit" he glared into yeonjuns head. He could practically feel beomgyus gaze burn into his hair. "nothing you should be worried about" yeonjun shot back.

Beomgyu backed away, pretending to be hurt. It was his siren gift. All sirens had one. At tha age of 18, they hold a ceremony with all the kingdom to wish upon the star under the full moon. It could either turn you into a monster, or give you its mercy and lend you power you've never felt before.

beomgyu flashback~

It was the day of choi beomgyus Nap Of A Star Ceremony. His palms sweated but eventually mixed in with the salty ocean water. He shoved his hands into his hair as he waited for the full moon to rise.

"gyu, ya nervous?" yeonjun poked at beomgyu, whow as clearly freaking out. "shut up!" beomgyu shoved an elbow into yeonjuns shoulder. Laughing, he held beomgyu by the hand and kissed it. "you'll do great" he smiled at the younger who looked like he was going to pass out.

Ever since 13, beomgyu had had a crush on yeonjun. It started with friendship, then bestfriendship, but eventually fell to jealousy. Although he had taehyun, he knew that he never loved him back. So he fell back into yeonjun. Hard.

present time~

Beomgyu backed away from yeonjun slowly, making him feel guiltier and guiltier by each swim. "gyu.."

gyu. his lost nickname from once upon a time.

"what do you want" shot beomgyu harshly at yeonjun. But on the inside, he smirked. "Ive got you now bitch" He tought as yeonjun began appoproaching him. Yeonjun touched the youngers shoulders in an attempt to calm him down.

"no." beomgyu replied. "wha-" yeonjun started but was cut off by an "angry" beomgyu. "don't fucking touch me!" he shouted at yeonjun who looked down in defeat. He knew it was beomgyus siren tricks, but it never failed to make him feel like a shitty person.

Exhaling, he mutterd a "whatever.." and left. He thought he could relive his stresses out by talking to soobin but he was wrong. When he arrived st the surface, he got chills from the excitment. But that ended soon when he saw soobin crying.

Soobin of course being yeonjuns softest spot, made him feel the need to run over snd embrace him in a warm hug. Putting a finger to Soobins pink plush lips, he whisperd "shhh..~" into his ear softly as the other hand gently rubbed his back in wide circles, a trick haru had used to calm him down in situations just like this.

But remembering that this is a yeonbin book and not a yeonru book, yeonjun shook the thoughts out of his head as he lifted the finger from soobins lips and instead used both his thumbs to wipe the tears away.

Call him physco, but yeonjun thought it was adorable how flushed soobins cheeks were. Silently scolding himself for being a selfish and shitty person, he then returned his attention and full focus to soobin who now had stopped crying, but was still sniffling.

"are you okay?" he repeated over and over again, but those words slowly morhped into "your okay" and he reapeated it until soobin believed it. Soobin kept his head down, as he was ashamed of showing his weakness right there infront of yeonjun like that.

Noticing this, yeonjun spoke in a gentle tone "darling, please look up." soobin didnt move. "soobin, darling, look at me, my face" He whisperd and this time soobin lifted his head slightly. Nodding, yeonjun put his hand on soobins chin and lifted it up so that they were both staring at eachother straight in the eyes.

The following events were nothing but silence. Not a stiff, choking silence, but a gentle and satisfying one. Yeonjun still embracing soobin, was running uis hsnds through the latters hair. It was soft and smelled like peaches, although he hadn't washed up in a long time.

He inhaled deeply, chin deep inside those beautiful blonde locks. Soobins head was resting on yeonjun chest and he felt his breathing.

Up, down, up down. His chest heaved as he breathed in the wonderful scent of soobin. Yeonjun chest was like a pillow, the best kind. It was firm enough to support you, but soft enough to make you contented and truly safe in the world. He wished they would stay like that forever.

So they did. Soobins head resting on yeonjuns well toned chest, his hands running through his hair as he hummed a sweet tune, and the moonlight showering them with its soft blanket of light. It was perfect.

yo my thumbs broke off tryna type this whole thing-

i hope you loved it even thought it was messy and long

bruh it went from emo beomie to yeonjunnie and then yeonbin cuddling 😭😭😭