Exchange Parallel | Yeongyu Fanfiction

Chapter 7: Memories

“Oh God, you’re so beautiful…”

Choi Yeonjun started kissing Beomgyu as soon as they enter the room. Beomgyu who doesn’t have any idea what to do, just let Yeonjun take the lead.

Yeonjun’s hand slowly took of Beomgyu’s shirt and for the first time he touch Beomgyu’s bare back; it’s warm and soft. Beomgyu’s small waist really fits on Yeonjun’s hand. He loves it.

They continued kissing until Yeonjun gently laid Beomgyu on the bed. He then took off his sleeves until they are both half naked. Beomgyu felt Yeonjun’s lips kissing every part of his face. He loves the other’s touch.

Beomgyu receives butterfly kisses on his neck, collarbone, chest, his nipples, and he can’t help but release a soft sound of arousal whenever Yeonjun’s tongue slowly sucks him. Making him go crazy.

Yeonjun’s hand continues to wander around Beomgyu’s body while Beomgyu’s hand is gently pulling his hair. Yeonjun reach the other’s member and he found it hard. He unzip the trouser and he finally touches the warm thing.

“Agh…” Beomgyu let out a moan. A beautiful melody in Yeonjun’s ear. It’s making him want of Beomgyu more.

In every stroke Yeonjun’s doing, he’s observing Beomgyu’s expression— the expression he loves to see. It’s Beomgyu going crazy in Yeonjun’s every touch. He lean closer and kisses Beomgyu’s forehead then kiss him again on his lips, claiming every part of it.

“Can I please go further, Beomgyu?”

“Do as you please, Yeonjun.”

Beomgyu wake up having a sore feeling. He massages his shoulders and when he tried to get up, pain started to kick in that made him whimper in every move. He tried his best to get up and pick up some clothes. He carefully walks out of the room and look for Yeonjun around the house.

He then saw him sitting on the porch of the small house, looking at the clear blue skies. He was about to greet him but he heard Yeonjun speaks, “Soobin… I’ll be there…”

“Who’s Soobin?”

Beomgyu saw how Yeonjun panicked and look at him in surprise. “Oh, you’re awake. Are you okay? Does it hurt anywhere?”

“My whole body is hurt that’s why who’s Soobin?” Beomgyu asks again.

“Nothing,” Yeonjun smiles and went closer to him. “Sorry about last night.”

“You wrecked me well,” Beomgyu coldly reply. “So who’s—”

“Let’s have lunch now,” Yeonjun cuts him off and went to the kitchen leaving Beomgyu frowning.

Beomgyu started thinkinh if that Soobin is his wife and that’s what he believed. So, he didn’t ask any further anymore. He knows Yeonjun has a lot of secret. He’s even making him believe about nonsense universe thing that surely doesn’t exist.

And Beomgyu who wants to be love all his life, just click the bait and now he’s enjoying Yeonjun’s company although he is a total mystery. He doesn’t know what Yeonjun’s motives are but he knows Yeonjun will leave soon.

All his life, he’s been labeled as something called “bad luck” and the first time he felt being lucky is when Yeonjun arrived.

The night of rites happened. Yeonjun was there when Beomgyu did it all alone. After that they shared a drink. Yeonjun’s expecting Beomgyu to bawl and let out everything so he’s preparing himself.

“I’m going to tell you something…” Beomgyu said and engulf his drink.

“Tell me, I always listen,” Yeonjun replied and paid attention.

“I wasn’t supposed to be born,” Beomgyu started and Yeonjun’s eyes widen. “My mom doesn’t have the privilege to take care of a child as well as my dad. So, they decided to abort me but… my mom started to have her sickness. She got ill—really serious one and it cannot be treated unless they have the money.”

Beomgyu continued, “My grandmother wants my mom to live— no, all of them… they want me dead. But my mom chose me over her life. When she finally gives birth to me, miraculously, she lived as well. We… were so happy. All of us. I was in the middle school when that old lady that you saw told me something.”

“What was it?”

“My mom contracted a grim reaper to save my life in exchange of her when,” Beomgyu stated. “It’s so funny, right?” he chuckles in dry and bottoms up another drink.

“It was so funny that I never believed it… not until I saw the grim reaper took her, right in front of me and then bad luck started to happen in our house,” he continued.

Yeonjun knows how it feels. He knows it exactly because he was also in there when tbe grim reaper wanted to take Soobin's life away from him.

Yeonjun saw Beomgyu’s tears streaming down and soft sobs but he just let him talk. “M-my dad died at war, my grandparents got involved in b-bombing incident—” Beomgyu’s sob continued to get loud. “Soobin… Soobin, my best friend died because of me.”

Yeonjun doesn’t know what to react when he heard his lover’s name came out from Beomgyu’s mouth.

“And t-those are the reason why I wanted to be alone. That's why I don't want you to stay with me at first. That's why I introduced different names— because… b-because I don’t want anyone dying in me a-anymore,” he bawls. “I-it’s so hard. I-I shouldn’t have just born.”

Yeonjun went beside him and hugs him. The whole house is filled with Beomgyu’s loud sobs and resentment. He can feel his agony. He can feel how heavy it was for him.

And there was no one beside him.

Beomgyu went wasted that night until he fell asleep. Yeonjun was still confused about what happened and while he was cleaning the mess, Kamal appeared.

“Shouldn’t you be deciding things now?” Kamal asks him.

Yeonjun pauses from standing and he felt himself falling off the floor and look at Kamal with teary eyes. “He’s… Beomgyu… Beomgyu’s a lost soul?”

“Yes… I’m also looking for him.”

“I-Is that why you let me do it? S-so you can take his soul too? What’s really going on, Grim reaper!?” he shouted in frustration while crying.

“No…” Kamal disagreed. “I will take Soobin’s soul as an exchange parallel. Beomgyu’s soul will live in Soobin,” he answered.

“What?” Yeonjun frustratedly runs his hair through his finger. “If I come back with Beomgyu’s soul… Will it still be Soobin?”

“That’s for you to find it out. So, are you still going to exchange them… or not? Decided now, Choi Yeonjun.”