(You make me feel like eleven~)
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Beosul stared at Beomgyu, Beomgyu staring at his lap. The elderly woman sighed and sighed, louder each time. "What...Like what is your problem..." she asked calmly, her legs shaking under the table which Beomgyu could sense easily.
"That's a nice questi-" "CAN'T BELIEVE YOU. OK now what if Taehyun confesses to you now?" she looked at him, Beomgu looked up for a bit but then his gaze lowered again. "I don't think I can return his feelings..." "Can or want?"
Beomgyu looked at her, he opened his mouth to say something but nothing came out. "I asked, can or want? Say that you don't want to accept him" She rolled her eyes and sat back. "You know what? Taehyun is your soulmate...if he likes you, it's final that you two will be together. The end"
"But I don't like him" Beomgyu spoke up bluntly, his eyes glaring at his grandmother. Beosul stared at the male, she shook her head slowly. "You like kamal?" Beomgyu nodded, "Why? What's wrong with Taehyun?"
The man's lips formed in a small pout as he spoke, "He...uh I don't know why but I just don't..." Beosul blankly stared at him, she gave up with a scoff. She took a last sip from her tea and stood up.
"Do whatever you want, I'm out"
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Taehyun sat in front of Beomgyu, awkwardly rubbing his hands under the table. Beomgyu stared at his phone blankly. They ran into each other in the cafe, Taehyun had to talk with Beomgyu anyway but he didn't have the male's number or address. But fate is what it is.
"So hyung..." Taehyun looked at Beomgyu who looked back at him, he replied with a hum. "I need to tell you something..." Beomgyu waited boredly, "I...I think I like you.."
An awkward silence floated around them.
"Think? ok and?" Beomgyu asked, his tone blank as he stared at Taehyun. Taehyun felt like his heart stopped, "What do you mean by and?" Beomgyu felt the conversation was unnecessary so he stood up, about to leave.
Taehyun quickly stood up and grabbed Beomgyu's arm, "Hyung wait! Yo-you need to get rid of that cruse! and you nee-need me for that!" Taehyun blabbered out, gripping on Beomgyu's left hand. Beomgyu took a glance at Taehyun's hand grabbing him but said nothing.
"So le-let's..date- I mean let's try dating each other! We can get you rid of the cruse and you can go to Kai!" Taehyun felt like slapping himself for letting out rubbish but that's all he can get out of his mouth now.
Beomgyu paused for a bit and just nodded at Taehyun's hand. Taehyun let his hand go quickly.
"Are you sure about that, Kang?"
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"So now...?" Yeonjun stared at Taehyun sitting in front of him awkwardly, rubbing his legs together while looking everywhere but at Yeonjun. "We'll date just to get rid of his cruse...yey" He spoke, his voice like a whisper, it was obvious he was trying to sound happy but failing miserably. "Meaning..he will be using you..." Yeonjun corrected him, "...I...no. I mean..."Taehyun stopped as he couldn't find any excuse.
Yeonjun sighed and sat beside him, "I told you to let him go if he doesn't want to be with you...Why are yo-" Taehyun cut off his words, "Don't pretend like you didn't go to Soobin hyung after he cheated on you" The younger scoffed, earning a smack at the back of his head.
"it doesn't have any connection here and I did break up with him after 2 solid days" He scoffed back, "whatever..." Taehyun rolled his eyes and crossed his arms. "Let me live my life for a few days"
"Bro you'll fail your semester"
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Beosul's eyes lit up towards Beomgyu, "So you'll be dating Taehyun now?! Oh my lord! I knew you got a brain!" She smiled proudly and patted his back, Beomgyu stayed silently. Not sure if he should say something or just let her stay happy like this. But he knew that she would get to know the real story from her stalking crystal ball.
"Uh well..." Beomgyu looked down at his table, "We'll just 'date' to get rid of my cruse..." Beosul's smile dropped, "What?"
Beomgyu explained everything to her, Beosul smacking the back of his head. "You'll be using him?" "Not using bu-"
Beosul cut off his words with a sigh, "Yeonjun was right...When you two were younger, he always compared you with jellyfish...Like Jellyfish doesn't have a brain, you don't have one too"
Beomgyu's lips curled up in a small pout, "And let me remind you...The fake dating doesn't work to get rid of the curse. As I said, You need to love each other thoughtfully and be each other's number one priority" Beomgyu nodded, "But we can try"
"It won't wor-" "WE CAN TRY" Beosul glared at him, "Do whatever you want, don't come up crying to me later"
"Ok, whatever" Beomgyu flinched as Beosul slammed the door while heading out of his house. Beomgyu sighed and sat on the chair. Crossing his arms and sulking.
"Fuck life..."
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I'm sorry if it turns out to be trash :'D anyways, thank you for reading<3
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Fiction générale"I don't feel loved.." "What do you mean? I love you...You are loved by me..." "but not by him" Or *•.¸[ where Choi Beomgyu is cursed by his grandmother that whoever meets him will forget him...without his soulmate. But does Beomgyu truly like his s...
