First Class [ yeongyu ff ]

part six

"Attention everyone," a voice spoke, which was the pilot. Both Yeonjun and Beomgyu were completely asleep, but as soon as they heard this announcement, they immediately woke up.
"This is your pilot speaking," It continued.
"We have now landed, take all of your belongings off with you, and enjoy Los Angeles!"
Yeonjun immediately stood up, grabbing their luggage, while Beomgyu yawned as he helped.
They finally made their way out, and Yeonjun put the luggage down, throwing his hands up to the sky.
"Los Angeles, here we are!"
Beomgyu giggled at him.
Yeonjun picked the luggage back up, as they walked on the sidewalk of the airport they were dropped off at.
They made it to a public area, and called a taxi for the hotel they'd be staying at.
The taxi picked them up and shortly dropped them off, and they signed into the hotel, heading to their room.
"Hmm, only one bed." Beomgyu noticed, as soon as they walked in the room.
"You know what that means," Yeonjun giggled. "One bed, two of us." he chuckled, once again.
Well.
Beomgyu didn't have a problem with that.
In fact, even better, right?
"Beomgyu, guess what?"
"What?" He asked.
"There's a pool outside of this hotel." He smiled, taking his shirt off to prepare to go out to the pool, already predicting Beomgyu would want to as well.
Beomgyu even blushed at the sight.
"Heh, really?" He chuckled, rubbing the back of his neck, feeling himself get red.
"Race ya there!" Yeonjun had already opened the door and raced out of it before Beomgyu could speak.
"I don't even know where it is!" He shouted, running after him.

* That night

They rested in their room, on their phones. It was currently silent in the room, and Yeonjun still had no shirt on, as he never remembered to put one back on.
"Wanna order pizza?" Yeonjun suggested, breaking the silence.
"Sure," Beomgyu agreed as he scrolled on his phone, looking quite content.
"Alright, um, cheese or pepperoni?" He asked, looking at him closely.
Beomgyu looked up from his phone, and at him.
"Pepperoni please?" he said smiling, as he sat himself up.
"Alright, I'll put the order in."

About 30 minutes later, it arrived.

Yeonjun sat it on the desk.
"It's here," he said, opening the box as the scent of pizza filled the room.
"M'kay." Beomgyu muffled, as he typed something on his phone.
Yeonjun rolled his eyes slightly, even though it was unnoticeable.
Why did he even care?
He was probably just texting Soobin or doing something else unimportant.
It didn't matter.
Right?
He quickly snapped out of it, and turned up the music which had been playing in the background for awhile now, and he began humming and dancing to it, taking a bite of the pizza he had in his hand.
Beomgyu giggled.
Although, it wasn't at Yeonjun.
It was at his phone.
As expected.
"Gyuuuu," Yeonjun over exaggerated, as he went over grabbing his hand.
Beomgyu almost immediately turned off his phone. Yeonjun just reminded himself it was probably nothing.
Beomgyu looked at Yeonjun with a confused face, but he spinned Yeonjun around, grabbing a piece of the pepperoni pizza while at it.
"Love ya loser," Beomgyu smiled, as he planted a kiss on Yeonjun's cheek.
Did he?
"Love you too," Yeonjun half-smiled.
"Is something wrong?" Beomgyu asked.
"You know I can tell,"
He pulled Yeonjun's face into eye contact, and it seemed as if he were looking through his soul with his caring eyes.
Yeonjun just loved him.
He even suprised himself to his own jealousy.
And he wasn't even certain that he could be texting...someone else?
"I'm okay," he assured him, making his smile full again.
"Just tired."
"Ah, I see," Beomgyu closed his eyes, giggling in a low tone that gave Yeonjun butterflies every time.
"Well let's get you to bed," He smiled, carrying him to the bed, laying him down gently.
He turned the lamp off that sat next to the side of Yeonjun's spot of the bed, and Beomgyu tucked him in.
He kissed his forehead.
"Goodnight, Jun. I love you."
His smile was even visible in the dark. It was so bright and beautiful.
"I love you more," Yeonjun whispered, laying on his side.
"Impossible," Beomgyu chuckled, dragging his finger on Yeonjun's arm, pulling his blanket closer to him.
"Sleep well."

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