quiet nights with no one around - taegyu ! [RECONTINUED.]

QNWNOA: CHAPTER FOUR.

QNWNOA: CHAPTER FOUR-
AS OUR STORY BEGINS

"cause you're so pretty, when you smile, it kills me."

"so, taehyun.." beomgyu exhaled. "turn back around, i'll have to disinfect your legs." taehyun obligated and turned around, humming a soft tune. he furrowed his eyebrows in confusion when beomgyu completely lost all of his focus, looking away with the tips of his ears turning bright red. taehyun giggled.

"whats wrong?" he uttered quietly. beomgyu mumbled a quick, 'nothing,' before going through his first aid kit again. instead of using cotton balls, he took out a few cotton pads instead. he knew that wounds on the thighs and legs would be painful to clean, so he wanted the material used to be as soft as possible.

he poured a bit of rubbing alcohol on the cotton pad and he shuffled toward taehyun. he sucked in a deep breath before proceeding to clean the hybrid's calves. there were no bruises or cuts on his knees, luckily, and all beomgyu had left to disinfect was taehyun's thighs.. inner and outer.

he decided to save the embarrassment of cleaning the younger's inner thigh and cleaned the outside instead. but he knew he couldnt stall much longer.

as he was quietly working on disinfecting taehyun's thighs, a question floated up from the most farthest parts of his mind, filling his thoughts.

'he has bruises on his inner thighs.. how did that happen?' the fact that taehyun had mentioned being sexually assaulted flew over him. he had completely forgotten.

"can you tell me another story? i dont enjoy silence for so long.." taehyun nervously whispered. he didnt want to come off as demanding or rude to beomgyu, his nice and kind new owner.

beomgyu chuckled, "sure." he softly dabbed the cuts on taehyun thighs with the cotton pad, carefully cleaning the dry blood from the outskirts of the hybrid's wounds. "lets talk about.." he hummed, trying to bring up a subject from all of the information he had compartmentalized into his head. "how about.. the hunger games? do you know what that is?" with a slightly raised eyebrow, taehyun shook his head from left to right.

"what is it? is it a challenge to see who can survive without eating food for the longest amount of time?" beomgyu chuckled. he loved how taehyun was curious and talkative.

"no, tyun. its actually just a survival game, where you have to kill other people or hide and try to survive until youre the last one left. its kind of brutal." beomgyu explained, his ears flushing pink as he made his way to taehyun's inner thigh. he ignored the thing, and proceeded to clean the cuts on the blond's soft skin. (taehyun is having a dick according to some generous voters!!!!!!!!!)

beomgyu hummed and kept his focus, making sure that he didnt hurt taehyun too much. he could see the younger slightly tensing out of his peripheral vision, and a little hiss slipped past his lips. beomgyu patted taehyun's thigh in attempts to sooth the hybrid from the burning sting of rubbing alcohol touching an open wound.

"its a series that has five movies so far." beomgyu muttered. "my favorite is 'the hunger games: catching fire'. its about basically an annual death game that happens every year, and there could only be one winner. you win by being the last one alive." he chuckled at how brutal a description of the hunger games sounded coming from his own mouth. taehyun pouted.

"why would they have annual death games..?" taehyun poked the inside of his cheek with his tongue, his weary eyes looking around beomgyus bathroom. he felt uneasy on the topic of death.

"its to punish each district since they went against the capitol." beomgyu said. he grabbed a soft bandage and wrapped it around taehyun thigh, sighing when the process was over. "done," he grinned. taehyun looked down and inspected every bandage, his fluffy blond hair falling over his eyes. beomgyu chuckled and couldnt hold back, ruffling taehyuns hair with his hand, making sure to only do it softly with care and benevolence.

taehyuns cat ears perked up and he looked away from his legs in surprise. he stared at beomgyu with wide eyes and a head tilt.

he cleared his throat and looked away, the tips of his (human) ears turning a bright red. beomgyu chuckled and tousled his fingers through taehyun's soft strands of golden-colored hair again.

taehyun unintentionally leaned into the brunettes touch, his eyes closed and his cheeks flushed red.

"i'll get you some clothes. wait here," beomgyu said, removing his hand from where it was placed atop taehyun's head. the hybrid nodded and looked away, a bit disappointed from the lack of warmth from beomgyu's hand resting on his head.

beomgyu blinked and advanced out of the restroom, making his way toward his wardrobe. he pulled open the left drawer at the bottom of the box-like wardrobe, pushing his clothes aside to find something taehyun would fit comfortably in.

after a few moments of digging, he found an over-sized, baby blue hoodie and a pair of shorts that he didn't wear anymore. he held the items of clothing out in front of himself and nodded, deducting that the clothes would fit taehyun's small frame perfectly. he knew that the sweatshirt would fit either way, but if the shorts didn't, he would have to sew the sides together to help the fabric cling onto the blond's waist easier.

he took the clothing into the restroom, where taehyun was waiting patiently.

"okay, here," beomgyu muttered, placing the sweatshirt and shorts beside taehyun on the marble counter. the smaller looked at beomgyu and then shifted his gaze to the clothing beside him.

"they look like they'd be too big on me," taehyun pouted. beomgyu chuckled and brought his hand up to ruffle the younger's hair again. "what if the shorts dont fit?" he tilted his head, staring at beomgyu with curious eyes. the brunette grinned.

"we'll figure that out. but, first, try them on." he stepped back so taehyun could hop off the counter.

once the blond was on the ground, beomgyu went forward and grabbed the blue sweatshirt. "raise your arms," he commanded, fitting the collar of the sweatshirt over taehyun's head. the shorter lifted his arms up, where beomgyu softly gripped taehyun's arms, fitting then into the long sleeves of the baby blue fabric comfortably. he chuckled when he stepped back, seeing as though the sweatshirt covered up to the younger's upper thighs.

"i like this, its comfy!" taehyun grinned and hopped around joyfully. beomgyu watched with his hands on his hips, like a proud parent after seeing their kid get straight A's on their report card. He chuckled and took a hold of the shorts, giving them to taehyun.

"here, put this on," he handed the cutoffs to the blond and fixed how the sweatshirt fit on the younger's collarbone. taehyun obliged and swiftly slipped into the pair of shorts. once he had them on, he looked at beomgyu.

"they fit," he said. "but you cant even see them under the hoodie." he pouted. beomgyu ruffled his hair.

"it's fine, i turned the warm air conditioning on so you won't be cold." he guided taehyun out of the restroom, flicking the light switch to turn off the lights. he softly shut the door and watched with a warm smile as taehyun flopped onto his bed and snuggled back into the comforter.

he took a seat on a small beanbag he had in the corner of the room, taking his guitar from where it was placed on a stand. he plucked a few strings, and the melody's sound waves carried itself throughout his small room.

taehyun perked up from where he was nuzzling into beomgyus pillow, his eyebrows raised and his hair messy. he tilted his head and watched beomgyu softly play the instrument, creating various tunes, setting a calming and enjoyable vibe in the homely and secure bedroom. and, from that moment on, taehyun silently declared:

beomgyu was the synonym of ravishing— stunning, even.

he wanted to hear beomgyu play his guitar every night, he wanted to be in the older's embrace; he wanted to watch the brunette's attractive hands elegantly pluck guitar strings, and he wanted to be able to stare at beomgyu's drop-dead-gorgeous face for eternity and eternity; he wanted to stare out of the window longingly, the rain pattering at the glass as beomgyu watched from behind him.

was he too attached after staying with the congenial human for as long as a few hours?

maybe.

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boo!

update haha..

may 19, 2024

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