Beomgyu wakes up, stomach growling as the smell of something sweet filled his nose. He takes in his surroundings. Ever since his escape he has to remind himself that he's safe and free. He's in the comfort of his new home. Home. What exactly is a home? Beomgyu didn't know. He really didn't have a home, so he didn't know how to create one. Beomgyu only knew what a home was supposed to look like by what they showed on TV with the approval from Do Hyun. The basic of a house was a mother , father, and a child. In a two story house, family photos hung on the walls and that was it. Beomgyu didn't have that. He had a apartment and himself, he didn't have any friends or a significant other or a child. So how was beomgyu supposed to create a home? He didn't exactly know how to yet.
He decided to get up as it was already 11:30, he was off today and wanted to get that background check on the new neighbor that invaded his floor yesterday evening. His sleep was okay, thankfully, the neighbor wasn't loud like beomgyu wished for. He went into his living room and sat on his white couch, with the laptop on his lap. He hacked into the building owners log of all the tenants and found the name Kang Taehyun.
Hmm. Name sounds nice, let's see if you're actually nice.
Beomgyu entered the name into a police database and found a Kang Taehyun and found a photo that matched to the boy he entering the building yesterday.
No criminal record. Not even a parking ticket. The kid is clean.
The anxiety that had built up in the dark haired boys chest overnight has finally left. A feeling of relief washed over him. Beomgyu closed the laptop and set it on the glass coffee table. In the same position he let his head fall back and his eyes close. He wondered
Is it always going to be like this ?
Beomgyu is free from Do Hyun physically yes, but he can't help having the feeling that something is coming. Something bad, that will try to take away his freedom once again. He's tired of it. Tired of seeing through eyes that only know how to prepare for the worst. Of eyes that can't simply take in the decorations of a room but look for all the exits and if there are any weapons. Will this ever stop? Will he ever just be Beomgyu, and not Beomgyu a killer? He hopes one day. Deep down he hope to find someone that will care for him and love him. Someone that would never hurt him.
Beomgyu was brought out of his process of sitting on the sofa contemplating in his mind when he heard the sound of a door opening and closing. Footsteps approaching his door and stopping right in front of it. Beomgyu knew it was Taehyun but waited like a normal person would for him to knock on the door. After a knock was heard he waited for 30 seconds before letting Taehyun know he was coming and opened the door.
"Hi," Taehyun greeted " I just moved in next door and wanted to introduce myself. My name is Kang Taehyun."
Taehyun took in the long haired boys appearance. A shirt that was too big, exposing his collar bones and cut right above his knees giving the impression that he wasn't wearing any pants and giving attention to his thick and milky thighs. Bed head still fresh on his head. But beomgyus thighs weren't what was distracting Taehyun, it was his eyes. They were dull, holding no signs of life in them. It was like looking into an abyss of nothing. Taehyun could only wonder what made his neighbors eyes so empty.
"Hello", Beomgyu greeted back " it's nice to meet you. My name is Choi Beomgyu".
Beomgyu observed the silver haired boy's appearance. Red hightops converse and scrapped knees, black shorts with a white hoodie paired that had cut arms. He noticed Taehyuns big eyes that contrasted with his own. He looked like a healthy boy. Beomgyu then took noticed of the container that Taehyun was holding.
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Survive - Taegyu
रोमांसBeomgyu never had an easy life. Sold by his desperate addict parents when he was five (though he never blamed them) just for some drug money. Although his life with his parents was difficult, the new life he was about to be introduced to would be a...
