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"Yeah yeah yeah
Blackpink in your area~"

Beomgyu shot up straight on his bed, startled in his comfortable sleep because of his brutal alarm ringtone. Wait, his alarm was never the into of Blackpink's 'Kill This Love'.

Must've been Bangchan..

He exhaled grumpily. There was no way he could go back to sleep now. He had school and if he chose to doze off once again, he'd certainly miss school.

Skipping school wouldn't have been a biggie if he hadn't met Yeonjun. But, lately, a day without his boyfriend seemed to have 48 hours in it and Beomgyu couldn't help but miss Yeonjun low-key.

Rubbing his eyelids roughly with one hand, Beomgyu used the other to push the warm blanket off of his body. One eye half open, another closed and definitely looking like a dumbass, his hand blindly searched in top of the bed-side-table in search of his phone.

Once he had a hold of the device, he clicked it open.

~6 messages from HY 💩
sent 8h ago

Beomgyu frowned. He hadn't checked his phone since Jungkook had come over last night. They had played on his laptop, had had dinner together with hus family, the blonde had left and Beomgyu dragged his exhausted ass to washroom and then hsd climbed onto straight bed. No phone, no music, just sleep.

HY 💩

im gonna skip schl tomorrow
I've some crappy science competition so...
Didn't tell you today cz I didn't wanna ruin the day for us...
Im sorry if I made you mad but I promise to facetime you tomorrow after dinner
Goodnight Beomie
Sleep tight :D
10: 46 PM

CHOI YEONJUN YOU'LL BE DEAD IF YOU FORGET TO CALL ME TONIGHT
and im not mad
Im just sad...
6:39 AM

A pout made its smooth way up to Beomgyu's lips. He stared at the last message for a couple of seconds and ended up unsending it.

He got up from the bed and threw the phone on his bed as he padded towards the washroom.

As usual, it didn't take the walnut-head more than 15 minute to freshen up and slip into his casual clothes.

He lazily came out of the washroom, although he was wide awake already. Padding towards the door, he stopped in his trail abruptly.

The little voice inside his head forced him to walk back to the bedside, towards the curtain covered window.

Suffering from indecision, he moved the reddish curtain a bit aside, just enough to peek outside.

No.

There wasn't any trace of Yeonjun standing outside his house with his car.

You hoe, Yeonjun already told you that he won't go to school today!

Even though he didn't want to admit, he sensed something inside his chest cracking a little as he walked out through he door to kitchen to have breakfast.

Yeonjun's presence had already turned into his daily routine and it made an unfamiliar absence form all over Beomgyu's surroundings when the certain boy wasn't there anymore.

Y|+×+|G

A few minutes more to go and their first class of the day would be started. And here Beomgyu was, hating how his eyes kept constantly falling on the entrance to the classroom, as if expecting someone to pop out of the blue.