As the lively atmosphere of the party swirled around them, Beomgyu sashayed gracefully into the room, clad in a short skirt that hugged his curves and accentuated his every movement. The soft glow of the string lights illuminated his features, casting a halo of warmth around him as he moved through the crowd with effortless grace.
Wooyoung's breath caught in his throat as he caught sight of Beomgyu, his eyes widening in awe at the sight before him. The room seemed to fade into the background as he drank in the vision before him, unable to tear his gaze away from the mesmerizing figure that commanded attention with every step.
Beomgyu's confidence was palpable as he moved through the room, his smile bright and infectious as he greeted guests and exchanged pleasantries. The way the skirt swirled around him with each movement only added to his allure, casting a spell over everyone in his path.
Unable to resist the pull any longer, Wooyoung made his way through the crowd, his steps guided by an irresistible magnetic force drawing him closer to Beomgyu. As he approached, he couldn't help but feel a sense of admiration and reverence wash over him, his heart pounding with excitement at the prospect of being in Beomgyu's presence.
Although he had decided that he'd make up with Yeonjun today without doing anything stupid, he couldn't help but look at Beomgyu yet again
"Woahh... you sure are lucky Jun.. such a pretty girlfriend you have, aw I'm jealous"
He seemed to have touched a nerve as Beomgyu came forward looking a little offended.
Beomgyu arched an eyebrow, his expression a mixture of amusement and disbelief. "Seriously?" he quipped, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "You must be confusing me with someone who actually cares about your opinion. "
Wooyoung, although unaffected by his remark, smirked and left them alone and went his way. As he got out from there way, Yeonjun quickly thought of forgetting what just had happened and striking up a conversation.
He leaned in closer to Beomgyu, a curious glint in his eye. "So, Beomgyu," he began, his tone gentle, "I couldn't help but wonder... do you have a boyfriend?"
Beomgyu stopped in his tracks at the unexpected question and nodded slightly.
Yeonjun's eyebrows lifted in surprise, a curious smile tugging at his lips as he leaned in closer to Beomgyu. "Oh, really now?" he asked, his tone filled with genuine interest. "You have a boyfriend? How did I not know about this?"
Beomgyu chuckled, a soft blush creeping onto his cheeks as he glanced away momentarily before meeting Yeonjun's gaze with a playful glint in his eyes.
"Well, it's not exactly common knowledge," he admitted, his voice tinged with amusement. "But yes, I do have a boyfriend."
Yeonjun grinned, clearly intrigued by the revelation. "Well, color me impressed," he remarked, a hint of admiration in his voice. "You managed to keep that under wraps pretty well. So, tell me about him. What's he like?"
A fond smile graced Beomgyu's lips as he spoke, his voice filled with affection. "He's... amazing," he replied, a softness in his tone.
"Well... since I made you meet one of my chicks.. it's only fair I meet yours too!" Yeonjun said with a sly smile on his face.
"Ah you see now.., he is not a one night fling Yeonjun."
