Yeonjun walked around Soobin's room. His room was just like those pretty pinterest rooms you would be inspired by... A large queen bed with a glass bedside table and a fashionable hanging plant set-up and lamp, walk-in wardrobe, a small study desk with his computer and all the homework piled up, anatomies of the body and periodic table of elements, and even surprisingly, a drum-kit set at the other corner of the room. Yeonjun wondered how big his room was, to fit so much stuff and still pull the look off stylishly. He really wanted to play a melody, but he could not sacrifice the element of surprise. Speaking of which, Yeonjun started to re-think what he was about to do... He pondered how Soobin would react to that, when suddenly he heard the unlocking of a door... Must be him.. It's time, Choi Yeonjun.
Soobin had no idea what was coming from him. Two steps out of the bathroom and he was pulled onto his bed, and even more shockingly, on top of Choi Yeonjun. Without hesitation, Yeonjun looked Soobin in the eyes for a second, then pulled him into a deep kiss. Soobin, who did not expect this one bit, was trying not to give in, but Yeonjun's kiss was so soothing, and Soobin could sense that Yeonjun had been hesitating to ask something. Soobin decided to let his guard down just for a moment, just this once, and get Yeonjun to explain what the hell was going on.
Soobin broke away in need of oxygen, and as he did so, he noticed teardrops sparkling in Yeonjun's pretty chocolate brown eyes. Soobin really wanted to yell at him, but something inside of him could sense that Yeonjun, too, was hurting, and he looked miserable and regretful. Instead, Soobin just looked him in the eyes.
"Mind explaining yourself?"
Silence.
"You stalk me and the maknaes' conversation, then follow me home, possibly break in, and then pull me in bed and smooching me deeply, without me knowing wtf is going on...."
The silence once again was so awkward, you could literally hear Yeonjun's teardrops, heavy as diamonds, fall to the ground.
"Soobin..."
"Hm..?"
"W-why did Beomgyu... not show up at all..?"
"..."
"ITS BEEN OVER 2 FUCKING WEEKS SOOBIN..."
"Yeonjun, he..."
"HE WHAT?"
"..Beomgyu is gone."
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i was meant to be doing my assessments but no
its always at the wrong time, i get the best ideas
should i start journaling
how was the chapter hehe
a bit of yeonbin bc i cannot breathe without yeonbin
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♡ Perfection - A BeomJun / Yeongyu TXT Fanfic ♡
RomanceCOMPLETE! ♡ It all started with an Americano. Choi Beomgyu, who leaves Korea due to a misunderstanding between him and his special someone, comes back to unfamiliar memories. Did history repeat itself all over again..? ♡ NO SMUT BL!
