WEAK SPOT [YEONBIN]

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"Are you out of your fucking mind?"

Beomgyu tilts his head to the side with a smile. "Maybe?" he says, biting his bottom lip.

Taehyun stands there, frozen in place, both his and Beomgyu's beers cold in his hands.

Beomgyu huffs, rolling his eyes. "You didn't have such strong feelings about it before?" he whines, fiddling with the side of his overalls. All Taehyun can see now is the poofy top of Beomgyu's head, disheveled. Ever since Taehyun decided to open up a little more to Beomgyu about the whole Meg, Soobin, Yeonjun drama, the exuberant fellow has seemed to be fully comfortable in bombarding Taehyun whenever he wanted. Earlier, after school, Taehyun opened the door to frenzied knocks, and right before him was Beomgyu with a small wave and a squeamish expression.

Taehyun knew he was in for it when Beomgyu  enters his room and plops down on his bed. The boy immediately laid down to face the ceiling, "I just helped Soobin stalk Yeonjun while the dude was at his football practice- it was bad."

"Now do you believe me? They are together."

While Soobin's behavior was shocking in itself (not really for Taehyun), what really has Taehyun in a stupor, frozen in place, was when Beomgyu started to recount what happened between him and Soobin after Beomgyu's dance show.

"Wait, wait - so let me get this straight. You performed..."

"Yes."

"Then you found Yeonjun and Soobin in the audience- Yeonjun was pissed off-"

"Yes."

"You then invited Soobin over, and then proceeded to go on with this little plan or scheme of yours, that I did not support, by the way- and actually got Soobin to get you all hot and bothered? Why did you do that?" Taehyun says, face twisted up uncomfortably. Beomgyu continues on, unfazed.

"To prove that Soobin likes me, therefore everything Meg has been telling you is a lie! Phony!"

Taehyun blinks hard, brows screwing up as he finally takes a step closer to Beomgyu, handing him his beer with a stiff hand.

"Beomgyu, I know this might hurt to hear, but trust me when I say that Soobin does not like you like that."

Beomgyu rolls his eyes and brings the beer to his lips. Taehyun moves to sit down on his floor floor, leaning his back against the bed.

"Maybe he just finds me ridiculously hot," Beomgyu says, plopping down on his stomach beside Taehyun so he could stare at the side of Taehyun's head, holding his beer with both hands in front of him. "Listen, Taehyun. You're attractive, and I'm attractive. But would you kiss me?"

Taehyun starts to turn his head but quickly straightens his gaze when he sees how close Beomgyu is from his peripheral. "Jesus- no. Nope. And can you back up- your breath is all over my cheek."

"Why'd you say no like that?"

"What do you mean?" Taehyun huffs.

Beomgyu furrows his brows. "Why'd you say no , nope like that?" he says again.

"What?" Taehyun chuckles in disbelief, leaning his head back. "You wanted me to say yes?" He says, an incredulous expression on his face.

"N-No!" Beomgyu says, words sounding awkward and too loud. "B-But you didn't need to sound so eager."

Taehyun laughs, this time it's genuine but Beomgyu can't hear the fondness in his expression, instead he turns away from the other.

Taehyun looks over at him. He's met with the soft hair of the back of Beomgyu's head, tickling his nose, and smelling like sugar.