Reversal | Taegyu Fanfiction

Reversal 11

“Just follow the Waze, okay?”

“Yes, President,” Taehyun replied and stepped the accelerator.

He quickly messaged Hueningkai he’s going to be late and he’ll just eat alone but Hueningkai insisted to wait for him so he just let him. Taehyun’s eyes are fixed on the road and steal glances at the rear view mirror to see what’s Beomgyu’s doing. And he saw him sleeping at the back seat.

“He must be really tired,” he whispered to himself and just continued driving.

They enter a private subdivision and IDs got scanned and check before they passed through. Taehyun stop in front of a modern architecture two-story house. Taehyun gets off first to open the gates before parking the car at the garage.

“Beomgyu… Beomgyu, wake up. We’re here,” Taehyun poke Beomgyu’s shoulder in a gentle manner. “Beomgyu…” and his voice are soft and sweet.

Beomgyu slowly open his eyes and he see Taehyun’s face smiling at him. He stares for couple of seconds, not wanting to take it off and started wondering some things.

“President Choi, are you okay?” Taehyun asks.

“Yeah— oh, we’re here?” Beomgyu snapped out of his thought and get out of the car and take back his car keys.

“Then, should I get going now?” Taehyun asks in a polite tone.

“No, let’s get inside and cook me something to eat,” Beomgyu instructed and leads the way.

Taehyun gasps in surprise but just follow Beomgyu. Taehyun even gasps more and eyes are wide when he saw how spacious and cool Beomgyu’s place. The furniture, the displays, the lights, and everything screams grand.

He suddenly feel little and envious. Beomgyu reached so far… how about him? Still struggling to survive.

“What do you want to eat, President?” Taehyun asks, shrugging all the thought inside his mind. He needs to focus just like what Soobin adviced to him.

“Anything,” Beomgyu shortly replied and takes the staircase leaving him alone on the living room.

Taehyun sighs as he heard a door got opened and closed then he went to the kitchen area, he opens the light and put his things aside first. He took off his coat and then rolled up his sleeves to prepare for what he’s going to cook. He washed his hands and opens the two-door fridge of Beomgyu and looks for the ingredients and what can he cook.

He saw some meat on the freezer so he took it out along with the vegetable available. He started washing it, cutting and cooking it as a whole. He sighs and leans on the counter top while waiting for something to boil and blows some air on his cheeks again.

The cooking process is done so he served the beef short rib soup now and prepare a plate and utensils, as well as water and glass for Beomgyu. He then went upstairs to where Beomgyu’s room is and knocks.

“President Choi, your dinner’s ready,” Taehyun announced and wait for a response.

The door is slightly open and he saw Beomgyu in his white hoodies and black shorts. Beomgyu didn’t say anything and just walk downstairs. Taehyun smiles at himself when he saw how the professional President Choi suddenly feels like the Choi Beomgyu he loved just because he’s not in his suit anymore.