Pretend | Taegyu

●La La Land●

Taehyun was bored, fully laying down on the couch while scrolling through Netflix on the TV. He's been here for the past hour and still didn't find a good recommendation to watch. 

He was about to give up and take a nap when all of a sudden, he got a call from... Yeonjun?

He accepted the call and heard an extremely tired sounding Yeonjun. "Taehyunnie.." 

"Hey," Taehyun greeted, turning off the TV and resting his head against one of the cushions. 

"Can you get Beomgyu out of the room? He's stuck in there for the past three hours." 

Taehyun's eyes shot up at the statement and looked around for any possible cameras in his home. "How did you know that he was in there for hours? Are you spying on us or something?" 

"Trust me, I know." Taehyun could hear the smug smile of Yeonjun all the way from here. "But please get that idiot out of his room. There's a huge meeting that we have in two days and that dumbass is panicking over the most smallest things. I think he needs to touch some grass 'cause he's going crazy in there!"

"Oh," Taehyun nodded to himself. "That's why he prohibited me from entering the room." 

"Yeah, so please, get him out and distract him from calling me every two minutes! He keeps on disturbing our nap and I can feel that Soobin's going to arrive there and smack Beomgyu to hell." Yeonjun whined. 

Taehyun winced at that, no seriously, if Soobin slapped anyone, they would actually arrive in hell due how large his hand is. "Yeah, I'll go talk to him." He heard Yeonjun sigh in relief. "Enjoy your nap or whatever." 

"Okay, good night, Taehyunnie!" And Yeonjun happily declined the call. 

Okay, now time to talk to his dumb but frustratingly adorable husband. 

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When Taehyun opened the door of the room, he was instantly greeted with a sight of bunch of papers and folders on their grey carpeted floor. When he followed the line of the mess, he saw Beomgyu sitting down with his gold-rimmed glasses and lightly messed up long hair.

Oh, and the number of butterflies Taehyun got in his stomach were uncountable by the way. 

Beomgyu looked at Taehyun with a frown on his face. "What are you doing here?" He asked and turned his attention back to his files. 

Taehyun shrugged, sitting down next to Beomgyu while eyeing all the mess in the room. "Coming in to check up on you- and what's with all the mess?" 

Beomgyu didn't reply but just remained focused on what he was trying to do. 

Taehyun frowned at the lack of attention from Beomgyu, but he couldn't deny how fucking hot his husband looked when he was seriously working. 

He was truly lucky to have Beomgyu as an ex-boyfriend, a pretend husband, and maybe a potential future lover again..?

Yeah, Taehyun was starting to hope for a restart again. Even when he knows that he isn't supposed to. 

"Hyung," Taehyun pulled the hem of Beomgyu's long sleeve. "Come on, get out of this room. You've been cooped in here for hours. Heck, even Yeonjun hyung called me to get you out of here." 

"Can't," Beomgyu replied, nonchalant. "Still have a lot to do and prepare."

"You need some fresh air, come on!" Taehyun made Beomgyu stand up from the floor and dragged him outside of the room.