Nowhere || Beomjun | yeongyu ||

Chapter 4: 206

Beomgyu woke up, feeling a bit disoriented for a moment. As he blinked his eyes open, he noticed Yeonjun sleeping soundly on the other side of the house, on his own bed. It was the first time Beomgyu had seen him asleep, and the sight surprised him. Yeonjun's usually stern expression was softened in slumber, and he looked strangely peaceful, even from afar.

Curiosity and a hint of something else he couldn't quite place urged Beomgyu to get up and approach Yeonjun's bed hesitantly. He felt an odd mixture of emotions, a strange longing to understand the person who was now his partner in this unfamiliar world.

He watched Yeonjun's chest rise and fall with each steady breath, and he couldn't help but wonder what went on inside yeonjun's mind everytime to be this stern.

As Beomgyu stared at the sleeping Yeonjun, his mind filled with questions and uncertainty. He couldn't understand why Yeonjun seemed to harbor such strong animosity towards him. What had he done to deserve this cold treatment? Beomgyu couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to it than that. It was as if Yeonjun had some personal vendetta against him, and he couldn't fathom why.

He couldn't help but feel a pang of hurt and frustration. He had always been the kind of person who sought to please others and make them comfortable around him. But with Yeonjun, it seemed like an impossible task.

 Beomgyu decided to give Yeonjun some space. He got up quietly and moved towards the kitchen, hoping to distract himself by making something to eat. There, he noticed the two packets of noodles they had bought earlier. He had intended to make only one bowl, but somehow, he ended up making two.

He placed the bowls on the table and began eating, but his eyes kept drifting back to Yeonjun, who was still sleeping soundly on the bed. The sight of Yeonjun resting peacefully, his usually stern expression softened in slumber, made Beomgyu feel conflicted.

Beomgyu prepared one bowl of noodles for Yeonjun, placing it on the table as he patiently waited for him to wake up. He tried to act casual, looking up at the ceiling and pretending not to be too interested in Yeonjun's movements.

After a few moments, he heard some rustling, and his heart skipped a beat. Yeonjun was waking up. Beomgyu quickly shifted his gaze to the floor, pretending to be absorbed in his own thoughts.

Yeonjun woke up, and as he opened his eyes, he noticed Beomgyu sitting at the table, eating. The sight irritated him immediately. He had hoped not to see Beomgyu when he woke up, but there he was, seemingly going about his business as if he belonged in this world.

With a scowl on his face, Yeonjun got up from his bed and moved towards the table to see what Beomgyu was doing. He felt a surge of annoyance at the mere sight of him, but he couldn't deny the fact that he was curious about what Beomgyu had been up to while he slept.

"What are you doing?" Yeonjun asked, trying to keep his voice steady, though there was an underlying edge of irritation.

Beomgyu looked up, a bit startled by Yeonjun's sudden appearance. "Oh, um... I was just... eating" he replied, trying to sound casual.

Yeonjun raised an eyebrow at Beomgyu's response. "Who eats two fucking bowls of noodles?" he asked, his tone a mix of frustration and irritation. He had no problem with beomgyu eating but two large bowls couldn't fit in any humans stomach, specially the family size one's.

Beomgyu's cheeks flushed slightly, and he glanced away, feeling a bit embarrassed. "Well, I, um... I thought you might be hungry when you wake up," he stammered. 

Yeonjun let out an exasperated sigh, his irritation evident. "Who told you to cook for me?" he snapped, his voice laced with annoyance. "I don't need you to do anything for me."