Chapter 17; "New friend or danger?"

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'New friend or danger?'

It was 10:45 am and Beomgyu woke up, his eyes flattered as he sit up while trying to focus his vision. His arm caressing and pressing on the soft thick-layered blanket he owns and soon after that, his head started to ache which indicates the start of the hangover.

Beomgyu hissed and mentally cursed at himself as he was not expecting this to happen. He didn't think he would actually drink that much of wine, I guess he totally lost it when the alcohol kicked in.

He looked over to the side of his bed where the table and his phone were, but his attention catched a note with a letter written on it.

"Hyung, I ordered food for you just in case you can't cook because of the hangover.. If you woke up late before the food come at 11am, you can just warm it up when you're awake. I think the delivery will just leave it at your front door. Don't start studying yet, your headache will become worser. ♡⁠(ᵕ⁠༚⁠ᵕ//)

- Hyuka."

Beomgyu hummed softly, smiling passionately. He then went to grab his phone, silently reading the messages with his eyes that Soobin and his other friends sent him.

He scoffed and judged after reading a dad joke from Soobin, typing a long message for his reply.

Beomgyu then stopped when he was done sending, he noticed that he couldn't get a glimpse of what happened yesterday so he needs information about it. Luckily it was just when the alcohol hit.

Beomgyu licked his lips as he finally started remembering some scene when Yeonjun was being hyperactive, him leaving out of the room after a while of watching the drama and then meeting that random stranger who's an idol that worked in the company.

He cringed in embarrassment for his drunk actions, covering himself under the blanket and started to regret drinking.

"But anyways, who the fuck was that?" Beomgyu realized, freezing in his position. He must've been so shameless at that moment, his sober self right now is so embarrassed for his drunk state last night.

Well good thing that they won't meet again, right? As long as Beomgyu prevent himself from drinking again, he won't be that impulsive. But what he was worried for is that idol might recognize him if he goes through that alley again. Well, surely, the idol must be near their main practice room, so Beomgyu might have to cover himself up for that unless the idol will see him as the weird drunk guy he met 'that' day.
Luckily the man was kind enough to see him as a normal drunk guy and not a crackhead walking around.

"Tyun.. wasn't it?" Beomgyu tilted his head, trying to remember the idol's name from his cloudy unclear mind. He decided to look up for it and kinda wanting to stalk him.. kinda.

He searched up; "Tyun" in Google, hoping that the idol will show up. - His mouth was wide open when he saw pictures of Taehyun popping up in his phone, the captions were fans adoring him.

"TAEHYU- WHAT." Beomgyu shouted unintentionally, he couldn't believe whether it was actually the Kang Taehyun he knew or he was mistaken.

"Wait, what? no. No, right? Am I fucking dreaming?" Beomgyu cursed, apparently losing his mind. He dropped his phone on the bed, instead having his hands to go and pull his strands out from his scalp.
Not exactly but Beomgyu would actually do it, the latter was just aggressively stroking his hair and massaging his head.

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