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✔︎ 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒆.

as beomgyu finished eating he was about to go upstair. "where are you going?" yeonjun said frowning at him from the living room. "upstair..?" beomgyu said not even looking at him.

"come here sit" yeonjun said beomgyu turned to see yeonjun tapping his lap and raising his brows to beomgyu.
beomgyu sighed heavily and walked over to the living room. yeonjun was about to grab beomgyu's waist but beomgyu dodged by walking pass him and sitting a bit further to him.

"what are you doing?" yeonjun said frowning. "i thought you invited me to sit.?" beomgyu said looking at the tv. "okay this is nonsense tell me whats wrong" yeonjun said scooting over to beomgyu. beomgyu didnt looked at him and stayed silent.

yeonjun leaned over to beomgyu's neck and licked it softly he could feel beomgyu shivered a bit. he grinned as he felt the younger shiver. he proceed to suck and bite the spot he licked.

beomgyu bit his bottom lip to prevent from making any noise but yeonjun didnt gave up. yeonjun reached for beomgyu's cloth and strokes it from his pants. he can hear beomgyu locked up moans. "stop preventing it, your just torturing yourself" yeonjun said pulling beomgyu and making him sit to his lap facing him.

"stop it.." beomgyu mumbled. "stop what?" yeonjun said lifting beomgyu's shirt and stroking his body with his palm. beomgyu shivered at yeonjun's touch. yeonjun smirked and leaned forward to his nipple and sucked it. beomgyu squirted his eyes to prevent himself.

just then yeonjun flipped him over and removed his pants. beomgyu rested his head on his arm as yeonjun rubs his dick on his entrance. "you wont make noise huh?" yeonjun said slamming his dick inside of beomgyu.

'interesting' yeonjun thought as he saw beomgyu still not making any noise.

as yeonjun cummed he moaned deeply as he deepen his cock inside him. he turned beomgyu to face him and he was taken aback. beomgyu was biting his arm this whole time. its already purple and there was blood coming out of it he was also...crying..?

"w-whats wrong..?" yeonjun said looking at beomgyu stunned. beomgyu kept on crying but yeonjun removed his arm away from his mouth. beomgyu cried silently as he sat up. yeonjun then put back his boxer and pants before going to the kitchen and grabbing a first aid kit.

he then walked over to beomgyu and grabbed his arm. "beoms, be honest. what the hell is wrong with you?" yeonjun said wiping the wound and putting an oitment on it before wrapping it.

beomgyu just sniffled as he watch yeonjun. "come on please talk" yeonjun said cuffing beomgyu's cheek. "a-are y-yo-you c-cheating on m-me..?" beomgyu said hiccuping. yeonjun was shock. "ofcourse not" yeonjun said before pulling the younger to a hug.

yeonjun hid a small smirk in his lips as he caressed the younger's head. "come on lets get you cleaned up" yeonjun said lifting beomgyu in a bridal style.

beomgyu calmed down and nodded lightly as his other arm holds on yeonjun neck while his other arm is resting on his stomach as he fiddled with yeonjun clothes while he hiccup.

yeonjun giggled as he looked at beomgyu. he looks like a kid who got scolded and punished. well only punished not scolded yes.

as beomgyu was fully dressed up he went to make dinner. "surprised you can walk" yeonjun teased beomgyu. beomgyu rolled his eyes and went on the kitchen. he decided to make stir friend kimchi and some fried chicken.

he gathered the ingredients and dig in to cooking. he then heard yeonjun phone rang he glanced at it before putting the knife down and going to the table to look at it.

"𝙨𝙚𝙪𝙡?" beomgyu whispered. he frowned and remembered somehing it was the girl yeonjun once mentioned to his friends when they were talking and bragging about they're exes. beomgyu had a heavy feeling that caused him to come up with many overthinking thoughts.

yeonjun then entered the kitchen and looked at beomgyu and his phone. "why are you touching my personal things dude" yeonjun said snatching the phone. beomgyu stare at him blankly. "why are you so defensive?" beomgyu said in a serious tone.

yeonjun just clicked his tounge before leaving the kitchen and going upstair. beomgyu fall on the chair as he sat. "it cant be...right?" beomgyu said in his thought as a single tear fell on his cheek.

he then wiped it off and sniffled before going back to what his cooking. he was trembling as he chopped the kimchi into bite sizes.

as they finished eating beomgyu went to clean off the table and do the dishes while yeonjun kept typing on his phone and giggling. he did nothing but text somebody the whole dinner.

beomgyu shrugged it off and as he finished washing the dishes he went to do the laundry. he grabbed the basket and went on the back of the house to do the laundry.

as he was putting the clothes individually in the laundry machine he noticed stain on yeonjun's white polo. it was smudge but he looked closely not until he realize its a red lipstick. he was frozen and couldn't process for a moment.

he find himself crying as he stare blankly at the stain. 'it cant be..' he thought as he blink his eyes 3 times.
he then heard yeonjun called for him causing him to throw the polo in the laundry and turn it on.

he then left and went inside. he make sure to wipe his tears first before going to yeonjun. "wheres my polo?" yeonjun said as his face turns pale. beomgyu acted normal as he told him he placed it in the laundry. he can see the relief face of yeonjun which cause his heart to ache.

"im tired, im going upstair." beomgyu said walking pass yeonjun and going upstair to they're room. he didnt felt yeonjun presence behind him. usually he follows beomgyu like a puppy when going to sleep but i guess not.