Coffee (YEONJUN Centric)

Bros🩷

Genre- Fluff
Pair- Beomgyu × Yeonjun
Summary:
Yeonjun and Beomgyu are 'bros forever' but, what Beomgyu doesn't know is that Yeonjun secretly likes him and has a secret job.

WARNINGS

•PROSTITUTION (OPPS-)

IF U FERL UNCOMFORTABLE, YK WHAT TO DO.

This chapter is not reviewed yet, so please correct me if there is any typo, grammatical mistakes, etc.

~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~

"Yah, Choi Yeonjun....where have you been?" Beomgyu angrily, questions him. Yeonjun has bruises on his legs, neck, even his face. "And why are you hurt?"

Beomgyu sighed, Yeonjun would usually come home like this every midnight, especially Fridays. "I have said this many time. It's nothing, okay." He limped acrossed the kitchen trying to walk to his room but fell down. "Yeonjun, you know what. I am coming to you're job from now on." Beomgyu said, helping Yeonjun up then holding him bridal style.

"Wh-what? No, you cannot come to my job. Never in a life time- why tho? Are you hiding something from me?" Yeonjun bit his lip, avoiding eye contact with him. "Yes, that exactly what I'm- I mean, no! I'm not hiding anything from you...you just can't come." Yeonjun blushed, when Beomgyu's fingers accidently brushed his fingers on his thighs. "Um..you can let me down."

"No. I am not doing that. I once saw you bleeding from your hole and it's bleeding again, I need to check it." Beomgyu stated, unblocking Yeonjun's room. "Hey, just because you're a doctor doesn't mean you can do whatever the fuck you want- Yeonjun, shut up! I am trying to help you so shut the fuck up before I tie you up and tape your mouth!"

Yeonjun immediately shut his mouth, he wouldn't mind Beomgyu kissing him, but tying him up? That a big no no coming from him. "Now that's more like it."

Plop

Yeonjun was thrown on the bed. He stared at the black and white ceiling as Beomgyu took out the things he would need. "Okay, can I take your pants off?" Yeonjun started panicking as soon as he said that, "Wait! Let's do this another time-......take it off..."

Beomgyu nodded. He was taking of Yeonjun's pants but frowned as he looked at it. "Yeonjun, why is it sticky?" Beomgyu asked, filled with curiosity he parted Yeonjun's legs making him gasp. "......Yeonjun, do you have a boyfriend?" He said in a monotone voice. "No..I don't."

"Then why the fuck is there cum on your fucking asshole!?" Beomgyu shouted, he felt a burning feeling in his heart as he grabbed Yeonjun's waist pulling him close making their chests touch. "Woah woah Beomgyu, why are you so mad? We aren't even dating?"

Yeah, why was he angry by this? He wasn't even dating Yeonjun and it's his choice to do whatever he wants. "I-I'm sorry, forget I did that..." Yeonjun smiled, he took Beomgyu's face in his hands, he leaned in, their face a few inches away from touching. "It's fine....you don't have to apologize for that. Anyways, didn't you say you were going to examine me?"

"Yeah, turn around and spread your legs."

~~~~~~~~~~~~~♡♡~~~~~~~~~~~~~

That treatment didn't turn out well at all.

Yeonjun got hard in the middle of it, Beomgyu was stretching his hole literally cleaning it, Yeonjun was trying so hard to not let out a moan. "Yeonjun, are you okay? You're panting so hard." Beomgyu asked as if he wasn't doing anything to him.

"Yeah...i-I'm fine, don't worry 'bout me." Yeonjun assured smiling, he grabbed a fistful of the bedsheets tightly gripping on them. "Okay, now we're all done- Yeonjun, where are you going!?"