Beomgyu kept me close to him, his hand in my hair as he kissed me breathily, not wanting to move away.
I had one hand in his hair, the other on his lower back as I gripped his clothes tightly, kissing him back.
He pulled away eventually, and I laughed. "Gyu, your hair.." I said, as he laughed too.
"Gosh you should see yours, Y/N!" Beomgyu grinned, as he wrapped his hand in mine, staring up at the sky. "It's so beautiful up there."
"But not as beautiful as this." I whispered, moving myself so I sat next to him, our bodies pressing against one another as we stared up at the sky.
I rested my head on his shoulder. He hummed gently, his arm around my waist as he played with my hands.
"So? Where would you like to go my dear, or are you happy just resting here." Beomgyu asked, his voice husky as he whispered into my ear.
"I just want to be here with you.." I whispered back, holding onto his hand tightly.
This felt so good, and so, so right...
I knew it was wrong, but I didn't care. It didn't matter.
"I think a co ed group is a good idea. Me and you and Yeonjun.." I said, breaking through the peaceful silence of the wind.
Beomgyu just hummed. He didn't really want Yeonjun around. They were friends, of course, but Yeonjun had feelings for you. You had known him for longer. What was to say you wouldn't end up with him?
"I don't know about making it a trio, but I'll try to add the girls in, dear. But you're already number one as far as I'm concerned." He said gently, as he tilted my head with his hand, tilting it up by my chin to face me as he kissed me softly again, I felt my face heat up, as he just grinned.
"You're so adorable. How are you not in a relationship?" He asked softly, playing with my hair.
"I was, it just wasn't working. Times have been tough." I replied gently, as he hummed.
"Your parents, yes? Tell me, Y/N, I'm aware you're living alone. Have you been eating properly?" He asked, and I felt my blood run cold.
In all honesty, I hadn't. All my work funds had been going to the company for training, and with my parents money still paying the bills, I hadn't had the spare money to buy food.
Beomgyu frowned. "Y/N..."
"I know, Beomgyu, you don't have to scold me, you sound like Yeonjun. I just can't afford it." I grumbled, as Beomgyu sighed, ruffling his hands in a bag he had brought with him, pulling out a stack of 100 dollar bills.
"Here. Get groceries tomorrow, okay?" He asked, as I just stared at the money he had dumped in my hands.
"Beomgyu I'm not letting you become a sugar daddy." I said bluntly, before he started laughing, and so did I.
"Oh my god, of course not, I'm just worried about you. And anyways, one bit of money doesn't equate to anything. You can just pay me back by telling me you've eaten, yeah?" Beomgyu said, as I curled my hands around the money, nodding.
Tears formed in my eyes, before I started sobbing into his chest.
"This is all so surreal.. you're so.. perfect.. this is, perfect, but Beomgyu-" I started, but he tilted my chin with his hand, placing a kiss on my lips to shut me up.
I felt butterflies flutter like crazy in my stomach.
"It's fine, Y/N. It's fine to want this. It's fine to want me." Beomgyu said huskily, as I just nodded.
"Then.. can we.. be a thing?" I asked, as his smile grew wider, squeezing me tightly.
"Of course, my dear."
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