CHAPTER 3; BEACH PARTY ( INCLUDES NSFW } not major )
Beomgyu has earned himself a new title and made headlines on the school's webpage, his popularity going from the negatives to all the way to the top within a week. Just like taehyun said, he's already gotten comfortable with the new treatment and even got invited to a super popular private beach house for rich kids. Everything was now as smooth as butter, not a single person daring to make fun of him, well of course aside from someone.
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Yeonjuns hair was tangled between fingers as he had a girl pinned up against the wall. It's not hard to tell what they were doing, so if you don't already know he was totally making out with some girl he found cute in a corner that was quiet and hidden.
They parted after some time to catch their breath as they breathed heavily, " Make sure to text me whenever alright? " Yeonjun unwrapped his arms and wiped his lips off with his thumb staring at the girl who was in a trance of haze as she nodded softly, " You definitely live up to the rumors.. " she spoke with a scoff, a satisfied smirk on her face as she wiped her mouth.
" In a good way? " Yeonjun fixed himself up, putting his zip-up that was covering his naked chest over his exposed neck and shoulders. " well duh Im not that rude. " She giggled, taking out a lip gloss, gliding the brush over her swollen lips as she spoke.
" Whatever I have to catch up with some friends, I'll probably see you later su-ae. " He smiled with a stretch. " most likely, but see you later yeonjun! " She smiled giving him a quick hug before running off.
And no they were not dating, it was more of a super close ' friendship ' in other words.
Yeonjun watched her with his fox eyes until she eventually got lost in the crowd nowhere to be seen as he ran his hand through his hair. " hopefully soobin doesn't mind. " He snorted, beginning to make his way back inside the house that was practically shaking as the lights inside were going crazy with all kinds of different colors.
He walked over to a table getting some punch and hopped up onto the counter just looking around still a bit drowsy from earlier. His whole lower half of his face was sore not to mention the whole situation itself drained him naturally.
As he looked he noticed someone sticking out from the crowd, a boy who was dancing with everybody as he moved along the crowd laughing and smiling. He stood out seeing as everybody was also staring with smiles and giggles, he was goofy to say the least but in a good way. Heck maybe it was even a bit attractive.. wait what?
Yeonjun stared long and hard until Beomgyu eventually took a break and walked into the kitchen out of breath from jumping around all over the place. He walked over to the punch bowl and grabbed a cup, chugging it down instantly. His thirst seemed as if it would never stop as he took cups down after another, not even noticing the one who was looking at him with a half grin and a raised eyebrow; he found him exceptionally weird but it was funny seeing him chug down the whole bowl thinking no one would notice him.
" Really like the punch huh? " Yeonjun finally broke the silence between them, making Beomgyu instantly stop and look over almost choking on his drink. " I didn't know you were right there.. " Beomgyu slowly lowered the cup down and avoided eye contact, looking at the bowl embarrassed as red juice slowly dripped down from the corner of his mouth.
Yeonjun got down and walked over, " Damn your messy. " Yeonjun pulled Beomgyus's head over making him face his direction as he wiped the juice off. Beomgyu immediately pushed him away and wiped his own mouth, " I'm not some kid, I can wipe it off myself. " Beomgyu finally looked at him with the same annoyed look on his face as always.
" Well, you act like one, even if you don't look like a nerd anymore. " Yeonjun wiped the juice on his hand on Beomgyus's loose button-up, getting a dirty look in return. " I don't want someone else's diseases on my mouth either, I have no clue where the hell your hands could've been anyways. "
Beomgyus eyes averted down at yeonjuns lips noticing how they were bit up and swollen, his neck had very light reddish bruises on it too further proving his
' point '.Yeonjun's eyes widened a bit finally realizing what Beomgyu was trying to say, " Ew what the hell.. I only make out with girls nothing further especially at a party where everything is unsanitary. " Yeonjun spoke somewhat fast as he defended himself, raising his hands up as he shook his head, his face still a bit surprised at the accusation.
Beomgyu couldn't help but let out a slight chuckle, it was rare whenever this happened anyways because it meant he found the older funny or anything else that wasn't annoying.
" well that's a first. " Yeonjun tilted his head, " Only laughed because you looked stupid. "
Beomgyu laughed a bit more under his hand, getting an eye roll from Yeonjun. " yeah yeah whatever.. " Yeonjun walked by Beomgyu making sure to shoulder him as payback at the remark, his tone seeming to be agitated.Beomgyus laughing came to a stop soon after. He finished his leftover punch and walked over to the dance floor, realizing he was just laughing at Yeonjun since he looked.. what's the word.
Cute? ew no.. maybe?
It was weird and out of pocket for him to do such a thing anyways.
Seriously what was going on..?
was the hair dye getting to his head? Ever since his little glow up he and Yeonjun haven't been fighting like usual, instead just bickering and just now. He's even been more on the extrovert side recently. It never really occurred to him that he's been acting differently.He just shrugged it off and joined in on the fun, using the excuse "It's a party and I'm getting tired, just my brain telling me to get out of here soon. " for his weird behavior.
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