the boy looked at him, with an obvious look of guilt on his unfamiliar face, "im am so so so sorry, I didn't see you, and I was in a hurry, im new here so I thought I was late and couldn't find the way"
'its ok" beomgyu says, after realising a sigh of relief knowing that It isn't yeonjun who did this to him.
"of course its not, let me make up to it, coffee at 5?" he asks with a very friendly smile
"sure, im beomgyu by the way!"
"nice to meet you, im hyunjin!, could I have your number?"
"sure" as beomgyu types his number in his first ever friends phone. He was feeling happy for the first time, talking to someone, because normally when he talked to someone it was mostly them making fun of him or asking him to help them in their homework or exams.
He felt normal and walked to the washroom to fix himself after the events which took place, he didn't find anything weird, but, he also didn't notice, two cold fox eyes, starring deep into the back of his head, planning on how to make the younger boy's life worse.
-time skip to 3
It was finally time to go home, beomgyu was tired, he had a science exam, though he was good at it, he still overthought a lot and thought he needed to practice a LOT, he would never have time for himself, to do anything at all. So, after the tough half an hour exam, beomgyu studied for his mathematics exam which two days after, till it was time to go back home, which was at three.
Beomgyus POV
I was rushing to my house, as I only had 2 hours to reach home and go to meet my first friend ever! I am so happy, I think I should wear something simple maybe like the bla-
"heeyy, missed me?" a very deep voice asked
"uhh who? Me?" asked beomgyu, not knowing who that person was talking to.
"ofcourse you, who else is here huh?
Beomgyu turned around and saw his worst nightmare standing there.
Yeonjun started walking closer to Beomgyu, as Boemgyu was stepping backwards, and he finally felt his back hitting the wall behind him.
"you looked like you loved that new boy there, huh? Have you not seen yourself in the mirror or something?"
"I d-d-don't"
"yea sure, I saw the way you looked at him... you think because you are the smartest person here, or should I say the nerdiest, you are the only one with a brain?"
"n-no i-its not l-like t-that" beomgyu said, unsurely, he did find hynujin good looking and sweet, which is his ideal type, somebody who is sweet to him, but he also couldn't deny the fact that he liked yeonjun, liking was an understatement, he LOVED him, ever since he was 7. He met him that year, after he turned 7, he was just promoted to 3rd grade, and saw a very cool looking guy sitting at the back of the classroom with few more students, nothing compared to his beauty. He wouldn't say he LOVED him for his looks, but rather for his personality, he was an amazing son and a brother, he had a little brother, 3 at that time, who would come to pick yeonjun up with their mother, and everyday beomgyu would witness the cutest brother to brother relationship toe ever exist. He used to get so happy, and showed the most genuine and pretty smile, beomgyu ever saw. He could safely say that was the time he fell in love for the first time. Though he was about to stop liking him in high school, when he started bullying him, for absolutely no reason, because they never talked before, so there was no reason for him to hate him.
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