A typical Tuesday for Taehyun. He had waken up at 6 o'clock in the morning, To train for his agent service, And Beomgyu hasn't talked a word eber since the last encounter occurred.
It's sick that Beomgyu's punishing Taehyun for this, He sure finds it absurd but Beomgyu's way egoistic than Taehyun had thought of.
Taehyun brushed his teeth, stepping out of the room and Beomgyu happened to be passing by Taehyun right at that moment.
"Good morning, Hyu—"
"Get to work. Jonyoung, your trainer's waiting for you."
"Ah... Okay." Taehyun, blushing out of embarrassment, nodded his tiny blob of hair like an obedient good boy— who disobeyed to Beomgyu (Beomgyu asked me to write it down)
Taehyun, smiling like he wasn't hurt, Went down to greet Beomgyu's mom, "Good morning, Mrs. Choi—"
"Taehyun, look out the knife—"
"Ouch!!! Fuc—" Taehyun yelped, knife which had already fallen down had a bit of blood from Taehyun's left hand and he pressed his lips together to contain the pain.
"Eomma, He can't even walk two steps without wounding himself and he's expected to be with Baemdol?! He's a fucking two year old!!!"
"Beomgyu, language!!"
"Hyung, stop yelling!!" Everyone simultaneously screamed at how weirdly loud Beomgyu was. He reached out to grab Taehyun's hand but refrained himseld, sighing.
Egoistic biatch (Author's side trackkkin')
"Taehyun-ah, come here let me put a bandaid." Beomgyu's mother glared at Beomgyu before taking Taehyun to the kitchen so that he could wash his hand. Taehyun felt discouraged but this sudden urge to prove the fact that he's not a baby came prominently a must-do for Taehyun.
"And She asks me not to worry..." Beomgyu mumbled, frustrated. Referring 'she' as to Ryujin.
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"Hit it one more time."
"Harder, Kang. You're not pushing yourself enough, Now come on, give me your best punch."
"keep your eyes on the target. Observe. And shoot." The gunshots echoed loudly through the basement. Taehyun sighed, Looking at his trainer who gave a thumbs up before asking Taehyun to start throwing knives at the target.
"You have miles to go until you become strong enough to be an agent—" The trainer was cut off by a loud and clear aim at the target. Taehyun looked at him, as if he was waiting for a few words of appreciation but got only a slight smile instead.
"Uhm. Can I ask you something?"
"Yes?"
"Did you see Uhm.. Beomgyu?" He asked, expectantly. Of course, The older boy hasn't talked to him for nearly a week out of anger. He would come across Taehyun in front of him room but decides to ignore him on purpose. And Taehyun didn't know that he'd be this devastated about that.
"Beomgyu, you say?"
"Yep. It's just that I haven't seen him for a very long time—"
"Yeonjun? Choi Yeonjun are you ther—" Beomgyu peeks in and notices the lad, checks him out head to toe, killing Taehyun instantly by his gaze, wanting to fuck the shit out, obviously, considering the fact that he hadn't talked to the younger in a week and let alone having sex? It was a dream of Beomgyu but his ego came first.
"Speak of the devil..." Taehyun mumbled, and Beomgyu stepped in, as if he was waiting for a chance to have at least a demanding conversation with Taehyun.
"I- Of course, I was talking about the guns."
"Hm? Guns?"
"Y-yeah, what?" Taehyun visibly felt tiny in front of him. Beomgyu smirked as if he was underestimating Taehyun, and the mentioned lad, who didn't like the roasting and the indirect insults clapped his hand once before saying,
"Fine, BigHead. You and your habit of underestimating me is annoying. Why don't we have a little bit of fun—"
"Are you challenging me?"
"I— Yes. I am." Taehyun looked at his eyes, finally.
"Joyoung, I'll handle him. You can go." Beomgyu commands and the trainer leabes the room. The tension instantly builds up and Taehyun's eager to win, he wants to prove Beomgyu wrong and his pride won't lose in front of Beomgyu again, He thought.
But Beomgyu, He had always pictured his Taehyun as the pretty prince of his that shouldn't be harmed, He was so obsessed (In Ryujin's words) that he found it rather adorable that Taehyun challenged him. Although Beomgyu's still hesitant to accept the fact that he finds Taehyun absolutely endearing, His actions prove it. (Says Me, lol sorry i might be getting a lil side track, its neen SOOO long)
"Shooting?"
"Yeah. But uhm. Let me go sip on some water first." Taehyun clears his throat to break the tension before running to get a bit of water down his dry throat. Meanwhile Beomgyu helped himself with wrist guards and and loaded a few guns, keeping them neatly on the table.
The boy returns, looking prominently uncertain yet he had gained up courage to challenge Beomgyu and now he can't take a step back. The two lads stand side by side and takes rhe guns, aims them and Beomgyu turns his head to give a little signal to Taehyun, asking him to shoot first.
The boy shot at the dummy and it hit it on the leg. Beomgyu aimed, and it hit right on the head. Taehyun then shot it at the arm, and Beomgyu, confidently aimed at the heart and it pierced right through.
"Obviously, not a surprise getting it from a heartbreaker..." Taehyun inaudibly mumbled.
"You wanna keep going? Oh— i meant, keep losing?"
Taehyun nodded. And then caught Beomgyu, yet again staring at his face desperately. Taehyun took another shot at it was nowhere near the dummy, And as expected from a bot who's been trained to shoot, Beomgyu delivered yet another perfect shot.
"You're weak, Kang Taehyun— Mmmpp—" Beomgyu was cut off by rhe younger who suddenly crashed into his arms and grabbed his face, kissing Beomgyu hard on his lips, putting in hos tongue and slided his hands down, grazing his abs. Taehyun made-out for about one minute, eventually the confused Beomgyu giving in but Taehyun had the boy wrapped around his finger, oddly.
He pulled off, tugging at Beomgyu's bottom lip as he pulled away and Beomgyu stepped back, cursing under his breath for surrendering to Taehyun. He was out of his mind, unfocused and horny... Ehm.
Taehyun smirked before he turned and shot at the dummy. Once, twice and thrice. Beomgyu though, busy with his thoughts of fucking the cute boy next to him, failed at the rest of his shots and at the end, Taehyun managed to score more.
"Bothered, Hyung?"
"Don't call me H—"
"You don't always get to boss me around—"
"You cheated... That d-does not count!" Beomgyu could barely put up his words together. Taehyun stepped closer, tiptoeing to get near Beomgyu's ears and whispered before leaving the room,
"Not cheating, Choi Beomgyu. It's called strategic."
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Teen Fiction🔞 contents, You've been warned! Choi Beomgyu, The heir of the Hwarangs, the son of a successful agent who worked for the CIA for years and now owns an agency for himself. Beomgyu always was being loved by his parents, but he was a rule-breaker, Al...
