𝐖𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐁𝐥𝐮𝐞𝐬 ⁽ʸᵉᵒⁿᴮⁱⁿ⁾

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Yeonjun settled in front of the couple, out of which Boemgyu was constantly squinting his eyes at him. 

'What is it?'- he asked, voice rather normal and plain than his usual blank tone. 

Boemgyu stared at him for some time, before bringing up the real matter, 

'We left you here, as usual, you got drunk and quite like forced us to come here. Who's Soobin to you?'-he asked, being rather straightforward, but this was somehow expected. 

Boemgyu was always straightforward, especially with Yeonjun and somehow it didn't irk the COO unlike others, 

Maybe because he knew that it was all because his assistant was rather friendly with him? 

He knew Taehyun and Boemgyu were trying to know just why he was the way he was, but at the present, he couldn't bring himself to talk about anything. 

The usual emptiness in his gut had last night been replaced with warmth when he was led to the bed, Soobin telling him to sleep, and covering him with the sheets. It almost reminded him of how his mother used to do the same for him during chilly winter evenings. 

No, he wasn't comparing the blue-head with his mother, it's just, the forgotten memories, which were oh-so-precious to him were somehow coming back to life whenever the certain blue-haired boy was in his surroundings. The good memories...slowly began to overshadow the bad ones. That's what Soobin's magic did to him.

Yeonjun remained silent, not really having an answer, he wished to call Soobin his friend, but he wasn't sure whether it'll be alright, he was yet to be sure of his own thoughts, before being able to name their bond. 

It was crazy, almost, that right now, besides having Bomegyu and Taehyun as the only people he seldomly talked to, and even his father, he felt the closest to the bunny-toothed boy, which was rather-

Rather odd? 

He didn't know what to name the feelings. He was confused, almost taken aback when he was brought of his thoughts by Boemgyu who took his silence as his wish to not speak about personal things,