Yeonjun had a knock on his door, he opened it to see beomgyu, he had a packpack with him. He looked beaten, and he was about to cry. "hey beoms, you okay baby?" Beomgyu fell into yeonjun's arms sobing.
after yeonjun calmed him down, beomgyu spoke. "can i stay with you for a little? ill pay for food and-" Yeonjun kissed beomgyu's forehead. "of course" yeonjun pulled beomgyu in for a tight hug, the he noticed a scratch on beomgyus cheek. he held the boys face and furrowed his brows, he pulled up one of beomgyu's jacket sleeves, bruises.
"who.. who hurt you?" Yeonjun was concerned, yet furious. Beomgyu shook his head, then yeonjun understood he couldn't do anything about it. "they hurt...my baby..." Beomgyu was sitting on yeonjun's lap, his legs wrapt around the elder boys waist. Beomgyus head rested on yeonjuns shoulder, his hands clinged on too yeonjuns shirt. Yeonjun just help the boy, playing with his hair, giving his kissed, as beomgyu silently cried.
"i have an idea" Yeonjun said as he slipped off beomgyu's jacket. "could you get undressed for me doll?" beomgyu agreed and yeonjun helped him take off his clothes. He laid him on the bed and huvered above him, he started with the scratch on his face. moving down to the bruises on beomgyu's collarbone. he kissed every single one of beomgyu's bruises and scratches.
it made beomgyu cry again, he cuddled up to yeonjun again, yeonjun was his safe place. "oh baby don't cry" yeonjun laughed as he greeted the boy in his arms again.
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𝘧𝘢𝘯𝘨𝘴-(yeongyu/Beomjun)
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