sept. 30th, 2018 sunday, at 11:56pm
beomgyu, flashing a grin at the camera, starts making quirky faces out of boredom. "i kinda wanna call taehyun... shall we call taehyun?" he muses, emulating his favorite youtuber, coryxkenshin, and chuckles at his antics.
"hey guys, it's beomgyu hereee!!" he continues, mimicking the youtube and laughing at how silly he looks.
"i'm gonna call taaahyuuuunnnieeee," beomgyu singsongs, bursting into laughter and striking one last funny pose.
he grabs his phone and eyes his contacts, only three in the list: "appa junnie, appa binnie, my world."
taehyun promptly answers the call, concerned. "hello? is everything alright?"
"yeah! i just wanted to call you! also, i'm recording! i'm gonna be a youtuber when i grow up!" beomgyu beams, showing taehyun on the camera, who smiles in response.
"that's cool, can i join you?" taehyun offers.
"of course!-" beomgyu agrees, but a loud noise startles him. making him whip his head towards the door.
"what was that?" taehyun asks, worry etched on his face.
beomgyu's eyes widen. "i-i don't know... i'll be right back!" he exclaims, tossing the phone aside and dashing downstairs.
"uh, okay...?" taehyun tilts his head in confusion.
after a few minutes, beomgyu returns, visibly shaken. he closes his door and breaks down into tears.
"beomgyu??" taehyun called but beomgyu couldn't hear cause he had his phone volume low.
beomgyu continues crying until he forces himself to stop, crawling onto his bed. he looks at his phone, seeing taehyun's worried expression.
"i'm sorry for calling you." beomgyu whispers with a sad yet composed face.
"what? why are you apologizing--" beomgyu ends the call before turning the recording off.
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- miri<3 🐰
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