𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝟎𝟓

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⋆ ˚。⋆୨ Mathematician of Love ୧⋆ ˚。⋆

Yeonjun woke up to find himself sleeping on the couch, covered with Beomgyu's blanket? It definitely smelled like him; that annoyingly sweet and refreshing scent, which he was getting used to these days.

"What happened last night even-"
Yeonjun tried to remember, but he could hardly even remenicisise anything about last night. The last thing he remembered was Taehyun carrying him to his car and driving him home, and him falling face first on the couch. What happened after that? He has no memory of that.

Just as he was thinking about all these, he was hit by a wave of hammering headache.

"Fuck... the damned alcohol...!!!" Yeonjun groaned, holding his head in his hands and almost toppling over the glass table in front of him, as he made his way to the kitchen to drink some water.

"Oh? You're awake!"
The cheerful and husky morning voice of Beomgyu was heard as soon as he entered the kitchen, and his eyes met the warm brown ones of the younger, as he had an apron tied around his waist.

"Sit, you must be having a killer headache." Beomgyu replied, telling Yeonjun to sit on the table. Yeonjun complied, too annoyed from the headache to say something to Beomgyu.

Yeonjun sat there, watching Beomgyu clean up the countertop, why was it so messy anyways?

"I'm not a good cook, so this is what I did as the Day 2 of the challenge, um...would you like some toast as well?" Beomgyu said, serving some soup in front of him. Did he cook this for his hangover?

Yeonjun looked at Beomgyu, who had a hopeful expression on his face, fiddling with the apron's strips, a habit Yeonjun noticed Beomgyu had when he talked to him. So he cooked a soup, at ass'o clock, just for him?

He won't lie, the action was actually really sweet, but again; it's Beomgyu. Whatever Beomgyu does, is annoying.

"No, just give me the soup." Yeonjun answered finally and Beomgyu immediately nodded with a slight smile.

Yeonjun saw the warm bowl of soup in front of him, and took a spoonful. It tasted okay, not too good, not too bad. Yeonjun was used to eat food cooked by professionals, so of course it wasn't the best. But it did help his hangover headache to lessen.

"How's it?" Beomgyu asked, his eyes looking like one of a desperate puppy, which made Yeonjun want to roll his eyes.

"Okay." Yeonjun said, giving him a thumbs up.

"How cold." Beomgyu thought, but smiled anyway. A win is a win. At Least his attempt for Day 2 wasn't that bad as he thought. He may have wasted two eggs and a whole bowl of pancake batter, but hey, at least he tried!

Yeonjun finished the soup, and got up, thinking of what to say to Beomgyu now. Should he thank him? Probably yes, since he did Promise him he would try to be nicer to him.

"Thanks." Yeonjun replied, cringing internally, but at least he tried.

"If you really want to thank me, go on a dinner date with me tonight." Beomgyu replied with a wink, jokingly. Yeonjun cringed at that.

"I don't have time tonight, I'll be home late. Don't get your hopes high." Yeonjun replied dismissing Beomgyu's joke, which made him scoff in return.

"I was just joking, old people can't take a joke these days tsk tsk." Beomgyu replied back teasingly, even tho he actually hoped Yeonjun would say Yes.

"You're saying I'm old!???" Yeonjun yelled with a frown on his face.

"Sheesh calm down Sir, I never mentioned your name. Bold of you to assume I was talking about you." Beomgyu replied with a calm yet annoying tone, having fun teasing Yeonjun.

"I'm not that dumb." Yeonjun said, glaring daggers at Beomgyu.

"So you think I would talk about you 24/7? Woah how narcissistic of you, Choi Yeonjun." Beomgyu said in his teasing tone, pursing his lips to tease the older more.

"Ugh just shut up you annoying motor-mouth!" Yeonjun groaned.

"Motor-mouth? That's an interesting name Darling." Beomgyu said with a chuckle, saying the "Darling" in an exaggerated sweet way.

"Don't darling me you..you..ugh! Why did I even marry you??" Yeonjun gave up, as he ran out of curse-words when it came to using them in actual situations, what a shame.

"I wonder the same." Beomgyu replied putting his hands behind his back, turning around to leave.

"Just shut up!" Yeonjun snapped.

"Make me." Beomgyu said, turning his head and making Kissy faces.

"Ew Fine! You win! Now please leave me alone will you?" Yeonjun whined from annoyance. Why was Beomgyu set on annoying the shit out of him today?

"Okay okay, have fun at work Darling, I better leave for University now. Byeee." Beomgyu said finally leaving the kitchen after throwing the apron he was wearing in some corner of the kitchen, and not forgetting to give an annoying overly-cringey wink at his husband to add the cherry on top.

"Yeah bye, go away." Yeonjun replied, making a disgusted face, and shaking his head.

"Gosh, dealing with that man is such a hassle. What a way to start the morning." Yeonjun thought to himself as he put the bowl in the sink, and left the kitchen as well to start his day.

While Beomgyu happily skipped out of the mansion, choosing to walk to his University today as he was feeling pretty good. It was 1 km from the mansion anyways, it won't take long for him to reach there.

"Maybe, if it continues like this, I'll be able to at least become a Variable to him. Once I become a Variable, I'll add formulas and finally become his constant! Good job Beomgyu!!" Beomgyu cheered himself up, as he walked ahead.

His journey to become a Constant in Yeonjun's heart is gonna be tough, but hey; he's got the spirit of a Mathematician, he will definitely discover a new formula to win his heart!

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*Peeks from the corner* Hello Luvs! Guess who's still alive? Me ofcourse! Consider this a late Valentine gift from me to you<3
I finally got some time to update it since I SLAYED MY HISTORY FINAL EXAM👹👹👹 (I'm gonna die in Sociology but that's another talk) So yes, that's the reason I got motivational to write this crap.

Hope y'all liked this chapter! See you in the next one! Till then take care<333 and thankyou for the 1.1k reads wtf, the way y'all showing this book sm love is amazing😭😭
Anyways Bye, enough of my Magarmach ke aansu (dramatic crying) Take care Luvies!
-Rin💗

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