2. Photographs

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Themes explored in this story:
🌨 fluff
🌨 smut (soft)

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After a long and exhausting day of grueling practice, Beomgyu finally found himself in the solace of his room. He tossed and turned on his bed, his body weary but his mind restless. The ceiling above him seemed to hold a million thoughts, keeping him from slipping into much-needed sleep.

With a resigned sigh, he reached for his phone, the soft glow of the screen illuminating his room. Opening Weverse, he scrolled through messages from his fans, each one a testament to their constant support. Their words warmed his heart, momentarily chasing away the fatigue that clung to his body.

Then he stumbled upon a message that instantly drew a smile to his lips.

"Beomgyu oppa~
Taegyu selca when??~ 🐻🐿"

The words were accompanied by a flood of photos capturing precious moments shared between Taehyun and Beomgyu. Their smiles, laughter, and camaraderie were frozen in time, reminding Beomgyu of the special bond they shared.

 Their smiles, laughter, and camaraderie were frozen in time, reminding Beomgyu of the special bond they shared

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Beomgyu clicked on the photos, and stared at them

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Beomgyu clicked on the photos, and stared at them. He scrolled down, smiling as he remembered all of their moments spents together. A bittersweet feeling tugged at his heart. He stared at Taehyun's bambi eyes, which literally held the entire universe in it.

Beomgyu's gaze lingered on one particular photo, their faces inches apart. The weight of latent emotions settled heavily on his chest.

His smile quickly turned into a frown as he reached the end of the collection. He let out another sigh, placing his phone down beside him.

"Taegyu, huh?" Beomgyu giggled, staring up at the ceiling. "So cute" he mumbled to himself. He stared at particularly nothing for a little longer, mind filled with thoughts of the younger boy. Sleep eluded him.

Sighing for the nth time, he got up from the bed, and looked at the wall clock which displayed "01:32" in red.

Would he still be awake?

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