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There stood the boy, who made me realize I'm not really attracted to girls.

After coming out to my family, my parents and big brother happily accepted me. But, I don't think he's like me.

His beautiful pink hair fell on top of his boba eyes. I could stare at them for hours.

Yeonjun hyung sat down with the cream bread. "What you looking at?"

"Eh? Nothing."

"I never knew Taehyun was nothing."

"Hey! Keep your voice low. I don't want him to hear us." I mumbled.

"You don't want me to here what?"

We both turned around see Taehyun.
He was wearing an apron. He was probably helping Mrs. Kang.

"N-nothing. How are you,Taehyun?" I put my chin in the palm of my hand.

He gave a bright smile and said," I'm doing great. How about you?"

"We're both doing nice." yeonjun replied.

"So what did you guys order?" Taehyun asked as he sat down beside us.

"Cream bread." Yeonjun replied.

While grinning, he added," By the way, Taehyun, are you in relationship?"

Which earned him a kick under the table.

"Me? No, not really." Taehyun replied a little shyly.

Does that mean I have a chance?

Oh,wait. He's not even gay.

"So, you do know you are a handsome guy. Girls literally drool over you. Still, you're single?" Yeonjun asked, receiving another kick.

"Yeah. Girls drool over me." He chuckled.

"Girls? Do you not like girls?" I finally spoke. With trying not to get my hopes too high.

"I like... girls. Yeah, I like 'em. But I have a male preference." He replied.

"Are you bisexual by any chance?" Yeonjun asked.

"Yeah."

"But you're single. Do you know what that means?"

"..no.."

"That means you're not bisexual. You're biyourself." Yeonjun said and giggled. His dad jokes never leave the chat.

Taehyun, on the other side, was shocked.

"Damn bro 😦"

I giggled as Taehyun was shocked.

"So...are you two just hanging out?" Taehyun said.

"Yeah we-" Before I could finish, Yeonjun hyung said,

"No. We're looking for a husband for Beomgyu."

I slapped his hands. "Shut the fuck up." I whisper-shouted.

Taehyun laughed again.

"Are you feeling lovesick, Beomgyu?"

Taehyun looked at me with his cute boba eyes, which want to put in my milk tea-I mean cherish them, yeah cherish them.

"Not feeling lovesick but a boyfriend would be nice." I replied with the truth.

"How about I help you find a boyfriend?" Taehyun said and my heart skipped a beat.

How am I supposed to fall in love with anyone who isn't you?

"That'd be great, Taehyun. Help my best friend get a boyfriend, please." Yeonjun pleaded.

The fuck, Yeonjun hyung?

"So what do you say, Beomgyu hyung?
Should we go find a boyfriend for you?"

I fucking choked on my coffee that I wasn't even drinking. Beomgyu hyung???? Did I hear that right?

"Eh? Hyung, are you okay?" Taehyun asked.

Again?

"Y-yeah don't worry, I-I'm okay." I replied before drinking some water.

"So should we?" Taehyun asked once again.

"I mean someday maybe."

"Ok-"

"Taehyun-ah! Come here for a while!"
His mother called.

"I'll get going then, bye ." And Taehyun walked up to his mom

So do I have a chance?

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